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Fizban Who
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Posted - 03 Feb 2015 : 05:35:53
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LOL!!!!

"You can't have any pudding until you eat your meat! If you don't eat your meat, how can you have any pudding?!"
THE WALL - Pink Floyd
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RaistlinsLight23
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Posted - 08 Feb 2015 : 05:00:17
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F1nnNX_R-jM&list=RDF1nnNX_R-jM#t=201
Right now, this is the closest thing I have to a live-action portrayal of a Raistlin storyline (if I use the English subtitles button...), and it is beyond awesome. Seriously. I'm in love.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern. "I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face. "No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these". Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death. And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 08 Feb 2015 : 18:08:47
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Oh Yes DL is very big in Russia!    

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RaistlinsLight23
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Posted - 08 Feb 2015 : 18:58:14
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I LOVE this painting!! 
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern. "I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face. "No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these". Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death. And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 08 Feb 2015 : 20:00:54
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I Like these two...


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RaistlinsLight23
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Posted - 08 Feb 2015 : 20:26:11
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They all make me happy 
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern. "I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face. "No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these". Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death. And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 09 Feb 2015 : 18:29:56
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"You can't have any pudding until you eat your meat! If you don't eat your meat, how can you have any pudding?!"
THE WALL - Pink Floyd
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dark mage
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Posted - 09 Feb 2015 : 19:08:15
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I had no idea these were Russian or paintings.
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
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RaistlinsLight23
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Posted - 09 Feb 2015 : 21:03:08
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I actually had no idea they were Russian either. As for the painting thing, I'm not actually sure as to the medium of these. I just said that because that first one looked like it was painted to me. I still love them, though. And that Russian musical is just...everything.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern. "I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face. "No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these". Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death. And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 09 Feb 2015 : 21:17:29
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The pixs are from here, various artist, one of them I think is Elmore
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dark mage
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Posted - 10 Feb 2015 : 05:57:49
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If I had to pic which one was Larry Elmore`s I think its the first one in the group of two you posted Fiz man.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 10 Feb 2015 : 21:00:58
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It is not signed by him that i can see but it does look like his style
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dark mage
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Posted - 11 Feb 2015 : 05:22:04
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The signature could be cut off, pic looks cropped.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 12 Feb 2015 : 04:39:00
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I know I may get a small rap in the mouth for this but just in case you ladies did not know: the below pix and the one on the very bottom is Larry Elmore.


FIZBAN!!!!!     
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