More recent art I've done of Mist

Hunters need some downtime too.

a lil sketch after seeing Dune Part 2

speaking of Osiris (and Saint-14)

drew a constant mood on the mind

Mist glanced up, listening to Rhulk a little too eagerly.. but it came with just being a hunter. It's all they did.. question and explore.

Mists scribbles in her journal as she listened; Pacing her glances back and forth between Rhulk– then the pages until the scribbles became images under her pen. Listening to how the deciple described things to her, pictures of himself and the planet he described became an image..

Mist was quiet, fiddling the pen in her gloved hand a moment, contemplating his words.. "Do you miss it?" Mist asked, returning her gaze to Rhulk.. a look that didn't quite read as 'pity' but just a look of sadness.

Mist would only stay there watching the Lubarean study her almost..but when she saw the weight on Rhulks shoulders almost relax slightly.. as did she. Sitting up just a little bit straighter..

"So you had a home..? Lubrae." Her palm opened and a little black journal no bigger than her palm appeared, "what...happened to it..? Or what..made you turn to be a deciple?"

Two small questions that probably had massive answers but Mist was always interested in odd things. Her little book opened flipping past things inside to a blank page..

"I will say the vanguard even before Caydes passing never really cared. Sure for their higher ups, Eris, Cayde, Ikora and Zavala... but that quickly turns. Read Caydes journals and coms you'll understand..."

"After the tower was destroyed most guardians found home in the expanded barracks. Or were assigned rooms based on their rank. Me? I never got a new room assignment so I found a closet down in the annex and made my home there. It wasn't much but it was someplace I could hide from the entire system and just relax.. but the window there always a reminder of the traveler looming over us.. The light maybe a blessing to most but for someone who's done nothing but fight and loose someone close to you? It's a curse.."

Mist would only stay there watching the Lubarean study her almost..but when she saw the weight on Rhulks shoulders almost relax slightly.. as did she. Sitting up just a little bit straighter..

"So you had a home..? Lubrae." Her palm opened and a little black journal no bigger than her palm appeared, "what...happened to it..? Or what..made you turn to be a deciple?"

Two small questions that probably had massive answers but Mist was always interested in odd things. Her little book opened flipping past things inside to a blank page..

Right.. other.. species.. "eh crap.. how do you explain food..." Mist kept her arms crossed a moment thinking rather hard on the subject, her helmet and hood shifting away to reveal red hair pulled into a tight bun on the top of her head, "I dont.. know do you even have a mouth?" She seemed genuinely concerned at that statement...

"Uhh. This?" She just points to her own face, "you ingest or..eat it.. it's well they're not good for you but they taste good.." She was at a loss.. "they just make you feel good..." Mist was...now just as confused as Rhulk was,

why do you like nazarec so much and not rhulk

The man has a dad bod I could snuggle is why. (I like rhulk too for the toe beans)

Eats popcorn watching chaos on the dash*

"Like I said love to each their own-" Mist repeated her words, "blessings can be curses and vice-versa..Some of the Vanguard see the light as a blessing while others dont.." Mist being one of those who..did not enjoy wielding the light but cleaning up ten years of others messes got old rather quick...

Mist did intently listen to Rhulks words, the hunter swings one leg behind the other sitting down her hands bracing her head up listening to the deciple. "But please, enlighten me.." actually listening to the 'lubrarian'

Right.. other.. species.. "eh crap.. how do you explain food..." Mist kept her arms crossed a moment thinking rather hard on the subject, her helmet and hood shifting away to reveal red hair pulled into a tight bun on the top of her head, "I dont.. know do you even have a mouth?" She seemed genuinely concerned at that statement...

"Uhh. This?" She just points to her own face, "you ingest or..eat it.. it's well they're not good for you but they taste good.." She was at a loss.. "they just make you feel good..." Mist was...now just as confused as Rhulk was,

When she hears the wind and turns seeing the deciple following her, she made a noise and ran faster. Heading for the winding down away from the structures, "I just wanted to see the flora!" Mist yells out seeing the silhouette she just barks out a swear and tries to dodge away from the deciple.

@s-uppression

Mist is just gonna nervously laugh, and just turn on her heel and quickly march her way away from this big arena of nope.

@s-uppression

Mist is just gonna nervously laugh, and just turn on her heel and quickly march her way away from this big arena of nope.

When he handed the baggie back. Mist nodded in understanding. She puts the baggie into her little thigh pocket then.

When she looks up to the deciple, "not being able to eat doesnt...sound like a blessing but to each their own I suppose." Her lips button a moment and she points behind her, "So.." she draws the word out a few moments. Shoving her hands into her jacket pockets watching him stand fully again, "who eh.. can I ask what exaxtly...are you..?"

"Not.. if like it's personal..or something. But.. you don't exaxtly fit the bill of anything I've seen before." Mists voice carried a small waiver, like she was dancing around asking something so personal...

Right.. other.. species.. "eh crap.. how do you explain food..." Mist kept her arms crossed a moment thinking rather hard on the subject, her helmet and hood shifting away to reveal red hair pulled into a tight bun on the top of her head, "I dont.. know do you even have a mouth?" She seemed genuinely concerned at that statement...

"Uhh. This?" She just points to her own face, "you ingest or..eat it.. it's well they're not good for you but they taste good.." She was at a loss.. "they just make you feel good..." Mist was...now just as confused as Rhulk was,

"Traveler preserve me there's two of them-"

Right.. other.. species.. "eh crap.. how do you explain food..." Mist kept her arms crossed a moment thinking rather hard on the subject, her helmet and hood shifting away to reveal red hair pulled into a tight bun on the top of her head, "I dont.. know do you even have a mouth?" She seemed genuinely concerned at that statement...

"Uhh. This?" She just points to her own face, "you ingest or..eat it.. it's well they're not good for you but they taste good.." She was at a loss.. "they just make you feel good..." Mist was...now just as confused as Rhulk was,

The silence was awkward for a moment but when he plucked the baggie from her hands; Mist let her hands fall a little fumbling at the edge of her gloves a moment as he inspected the bag.

"M&M cookies..I made a batch for my hunters and kept a couple for myself a day or so ago.." Her hands opening again in a small gesture before Mist crossed her arms.

"Like eh.. candy in a cookie almost.." She shrugged her shoulders. "I mean I've got granola bars and jerky sticks if those will fill your fancy instead of pure sugar..." Her composure started to relax then she felt a little more at ease around the towering figure.

Do I have anything better to do?? Nah not really...