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A FIELD PLUNDERED
A Guardian is awakened by a wrestling noise in the left corner of her field. She’d spent months preparing, cultivating, nurturing the soil after the Sower planted seeds. Her heart sinks to her stomach as she runs out to inspect her field. Then, looking down, she realizes someone or something has stolen her seeds. As she searches the field for some indication as to how this happened, the only clue she could conjure up was a black feather buried under some rubble.
A FIELD PLUNDERED / Gouache, Color Pencil, Graphite / 3.5″ x 5.5″