Still dunno if I wanna call her Hydée or Lydée. Either way.
Troll lady I was originally going to have join Elspeth’s entourage late in the story, but I think this time around I’ll have her there from the start.
After seeing my fifty-millionth lightly-scratched Bishy Human Garrus and being asked the same amount of times to draw one, here you go. Actual Garrus has the benefit of metal-laced chitin plating, but if he were human? Those teeth you see are dentures, and even with extensive reconstructive surgery, his nose is borked irreparably, the bleeding in the sclera of his remaining eye had stopped but it’ll likely stay bright red for at least another year, his right ear’s completely gone, any future hair growth on that side’ll be stunted permanently…
Long story short, a human Garrus who survived a rocket to the face ain’t gonna be as pretty as I’ve seen people make him.
