“Out on the edges where the Hinterlands faded into the Underland ranges, a small pocket of Hobgoblin scouts happened upon the posts set out by the men of the valleys. The hobgoblin captain, incensed, pierced through the decree in a fit. No man would tell his folk what they could or couldn’t do…”

Original 5”x7” ink drawing, created on archival 4-ply Strathmore hot press board. Hand-signed and mounted in an 8”x10” mat.