She/her. Amateur comic writer and artist. Too many fandoms control my brain, so I post about everything from "Bluey" to "The Witcher." Fanfiction is literature and I will fight you on this.
I've been there!
To Vaduz, specifically/ I made a special trip there in my youth (meaning 8 years ago) because I think it's got cool history.
I had lunch at a Subway and their lettuce was labeled as "green salad." The employee was very amused that I called it "lettuce." There was a guided tour, a sort of train, around the city. The tour ended with a recorded theme song in German. I only understood one phrase: "my treasure." I embarrassed myself by asking how to reach the royal palace, and was informed by a local that it wasn't open to tourists because, y'know... there's people living there. Duh.
Fandom(s): Baldur's Gate 3, The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt
Ship: Halsin/Lambert
Summary:
The first time they meet, Lambert is on a hunt.
Halsin doesn't know the silver sword's meant for his throat. He doesn't know the devil-eyed man can tell what he is at a glance.
And he doesn't know, not until much later, that the witcher killed a man for him before the tenday's end.
Yes, Alphonse Elric wouldn’t hurt a fly, but he WOULD call his brother a “big fat idiot” and punch him in the face with the metal gauntlet he has for a fist. And would do it again.
The mighty deity Drizzit, 1 year later and 100% more feral:
This is his holy symbol:
It appears in varying degrees of stick figure-ness; Kuo-Toa aren't very good at drawing.
Wait. WAIT.
Kuo-Toa are native to the Underdark. One of their racial traits is that they make up deities and have such STRONG faith in them that they manifest actual divine powers.
When Drizzt leaves Menzoberranzan, he stumbles onto a tribe of Kuo-Toa. He beats an enemy in front of them. They fall down at his feet and praise their new god. He is confused but sticks around because the fish-people are so nice to him and he's lonely. In return, he protects them and teaches them to fight better (and also reins in their murder instincts). The tribe prospers. Their faith grows.
By the time House Do'urden hunts him down, they're facing a small-god with a fishman army.