It was said by the lowly and lordly alike that the fog and the mists and the lands set adrift would eternally sail till the warring was done. Till the lands and the kings numbered one.
Done in Photoshop CS with a Wacom Bamboo tablet.
In an effort to force myself back into getting something done I spent the last few days finishing this map. There are a few bits and bobs I'm not particularly happy about (and will probably fix when I'm not sick of the sight of it) but for now I'm reasonably pleased with it.
The pieces of poem at either side are not sequential, rather they are two excerpts from an imaginary tale about the island, one taken from near the beginning and one from near the end.
Oh Ramah! So glad you finished this, I'm just seeing it for the first time and I'm about to go dig into it so I can squeeze all the goodness out. I'm glad you are pushing yourself and hope you will be about more. Thank you for your effort. I always feel more motivated myself when I look at your work.