Sarja, rune daughter of the Gulleveig lodge, snorted derisively. Her eyes gazed down at her enormous stomach, where yet another unworthy challenger had already gone still, churning alongside all the other miserable chaos worshipping wretches she’d devoured that day. They had seemed so eager to battle too, rambling on about their blood god- Sarja had almost gotten her hopes up. But alas, a promising scrap turned out to just be yet another easy meal…
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Another commission I got from  bronzebanana this time of Sarja, A female Fyreslayer I was making for a potential game of the Age of Sigmar RPG. As you can see here, the slayers from her lodge have some rather… unique methods of dispatching their opponents.

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