Zedran, September 1996

Zedran is guarding an egg. It's not his own egg, he's just, uh, eggsitting it. I don't remember much else of his story. It wasn't really thoroughly written to begin with.

I think I did pretty well with the lighting, considering I was very inexperienced with color, and my simple rock textures look pretty, well...rocky.

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