
anyway you can see it on the SRD web page. under book covers i think.
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Or you could click on the 'TCOTC covers' link in my sig...Warmark wrote:you see a link? i see it as i posted a actual pic...![]()
anyway you can see it on the SRD web page. under book covers i think.
Me too, granite is grey isnt it?CovenantJr wrote: But I picture it grey.
Remember, that behind Revelstone proper is a valley with farms and things. That seems impossible in this picture. I would suggest the backdrop cliff dipping down to match the top of the Revelstone wedge. And I would make it so that the wedge was more as if the range juts forward at this point, rather than like a seperate piece jammed into it.The Somberlain wrote:Anyway... thoughts? Criticisms? Suggestions?
I think you've mistaken the scale of the picture... that wedge jutting out is actually just the tower. Which we're told is half as high as the plateau itself. The flat cliff in the background houses the city... which might be more evident once it's finished. Plus, I've managed to make the whole cliff a little more wedge-shaped since that, with those flat walls curving away, which makes the tower look a little less unnatural (though I get the impression that the cliff around the tower and its walls was considerably re-shaped by the giants).Wayfriend wrote:Remember, that behind Revelstone proper is a valley with farms and things. That seems impossible in this picture. I would suggest the backdrop cliff dipping down to match the top of the Revelstone wedge. And I would make it so that the wedge was more as if the range juts forward at this point, rather than like a seperate piece jammed into it.The Somberlain wrote:Anyway... thoughts? Criticisms? Suggestions?
I do not doubt that there are. But these fields go back into a valley. Glimmermere is in this valley, and the stream from it which becomes Furl's Falls. This is the valley where the interpreter of dreams dwells.The Somberlain wrote: And on the subject of the fields... I also got the impression that they were right on the top of the cliff-plateau. The idea is that that plateau gradually slopes downwards in the background, so you can only see the lip here.
Hence, we can see that the plateau continues into a hilly "upland". (Notably not mountains.) It is surrounded by mountains and cliffs, hence it is a valley by some measure. Here in the hilly uplands are the principal grazing lands. It is a somewhat large area, as it's dimensions are measured in leagues.In [u]The Illearth War[/u] was wrote:A cool breeze hinting a fall crispness touched him through the late morning sunlight - a low blowing as full of ripe earth and harvests as if it were clairvoyant, foretelling bundled crops and full fruit and seeds ready for rest. But the trees on the plateau and the upland hills were predominantly evergreens, feathery mimosas and tall pines and wide cedars with no turning of leaves. And the hardy grass made no concessions to the changing season.
The hills of the upland were Revelstone's secret strength. They were protected by sheer cliffs on the east and south, by mountains on the north and west; and so they were virtually inaccessible except through Lord's Keep itself. Here the people of the city could get food and water to withstand a siege. Therefore Revelstone could endure as long as its walls and gates remained impregnable.
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Her tone was grateful, but her mention of the Giants cast a gloom over her and Covenant. She turned away from it, and led him northward along the curve of the upland.
In this direction, the plateau rose into rumpled hills; and soon, on their left, away from the cliff, they began to pass herds of grazing cattle. Cattleherds saluted the High Lord ceremoniously, and she responded with quiet bows. Later, she and Covenant crossed a hilltop from which they could see westward across the width of the upland. There, beyond the swift river that ran south toward the bead of Furl Falls, were fields where crops of wheat and maize rippled in the breeze. And a league behind the grazeland and the river and the fields stood the mountains, rising rugged and grand out of the hills. The peaks were snow-clad, and their white bemantling made them look hoary and aloof-sheer, wild, and irreproachable. The Haruchai lived west and south in this same range.