prompt! a concept art of halfling regis, short, even by the standards of his diminutive race, with the fluff of his curly brown locks barely cresting the three - foot mark, but his belly was amply thickened by his love of a good meal, or several, as the opportunities presented themselves. the crooked stick that served as his fishing pole rose up above him, clenched between two of his furry toes, and hung out over the quiet lake, mirrored perfectly in the glassy surface of maer dualdon, forgotten realms style, artstation
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a concept art of halfling regis, short, even by the standards of his diminutive race, with the fluff of his curly brown locks barely cresting the three - foot mark, but his belly was amply thickened by his love of a good meal, or several, as the opportunities presented themselves. the crooked stick that served as his fishing pole rose up above him, clenched between two of his furry toes, and hung out over the quiet lake, mirrored perfectly in the glassy surface of maer dualdon, forgotten realms style, artstation<|end|>
