... there was an elven princess walking on a hilltop at night, under the violet [poetic licence: i'm color blind :O ] light of moon, dreaming of long lost places and of charming princes to come... unfortunately the charming princes guild was on a strike that day, and the toad-to-be-kissed salesman was off for vacation... so her only remaining choices were between the local dwarven miner's guild or the orc tribe of the Smelly Boar... after discarding the orcs since the local store was out of nose plugs of her size, she finally met with Grunt son of Blunt from the cellars of Moria, and after the first shy romatic approaches (which almost caused her to get smothered by Grunt's beard before he agreed to tie it behind his shoulders), they finally married and lived happily for the rest of their life (which wasn't that long after all since Grunt one day forgot to lock the safety plug on his battle axe when cleaning it...) :O I didn't write that! It was the voices! I know nothing of it! I was only looking at the sweet image with the beautiful lighting and the charming atmosphere! Uhhh....

Gorgeous Image and Colors!!!!! =0)

gorgeous this is. Love the outfit too.

Fantasy at its best!!!Brilliant throughout!!:-)Bye cal

fantastic artwork

Very nice!