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Thanks de Gothia! Glad you feel it embodies the spirit of Avalonia Thanks Exetrius! Totally agree with you about all the helpful commenters - you guys are awesome! Thanks Little John! Glad you liked the build and the story Thanks Elostirion! I'm happy you felt things are merging well. It was actually something I was a bit concerned about for this build, since it has a quite a few different areas. My previous builds have been more homogenous so this was a different challenge for me.

What a great intro! Nice and green - classic Avalonia Looks like the guy may be in some trouble Great job on the building and the landscaping. Welcome to GoH!

Very nice build! Looks very much like Kaliphlin The dried out grass/wood and the dark tan dunes look very nice! I also think your photography is very well done. Great work

The tower looks great! I like your base, and the detailing on rockwork is very nice

Great micro scale island! Color scheme looks right you got nice texture to the whole build

Nice first build! Welcome

Great thanks for all the tips Gideon! My new camera is a Panasonic DMC-LX100. Not really high-end, but a big improvement from my old pocket cam, and yes, a lot easier to be able to take photos when the kids are in bed, and not be dependent on good weather Will be trying out with proper backgrounds - the tupplur setup looks nice, just gotta find something to attach it to. And need to get a proper tripod too. Thanks again Thanks! Your idea for the photo composition when I use both models together might work better than the one I did, which I feel didn't work that well. I will try and see how it looks, thanks Shooting from a lower angle could probably work. I took a few like that, but because the grain field is quite tall it blocks most of the rest of the landscape in those pictures. But I could probably find a good middle ground I don't have a tripod yet, but when I get one I will be ready to fiddle more with the settings. Thanks for the advice!

Thanks Gideon! Haha, yeah, my trees tend to use quite a lot of parts. Glad you like the stone wall too I definitely hear you on the photography issues. I actually just got a new camera so was able to do a bit more in terms of focus etc. Before I've been using a pocket cam in sunlight but these photos were taken at night with three identical lamps and bulbs. Pretty happy how that turned out (although still experimenting with light placements), but like you say I need to address the background issue - and I need to get a proper tripod. I actually find cutting out the background to be very hard for the out of focus areas, and especially when in focus and out of focus areas intersect. That never turns out good Maybe I'm just doing it wrong. But yeah, best option is probably to get nice backgrounds. How do you do it? You buy some nice cloth and drape it over a chair or something? Thanks Kai! Glad you like it Wasn't sure people would have the endurance to get through the story These new trees are quite a bit simpler than my previous trees. Made the last tree in about 30 minutes I think. The first one was a lot of experimentation and took a lot longer obviously. Thanks Garmadon! Happy you like it The shack wall and the stone wall by the field were definitely the most time consuming items here, but in the end the shack wall is not that prominent. Glad you noticed and liked it The roof and the trees blending together is certainly an issue, and was something I didn't realise until people started mentioning it. Think I may try to make a different roof and see how it looks Finding a balance of color a build is something I always struggle with. It's easy to get blind to the color when you have worked on a build for a while. Trying to look at it with fresh eyes now, I think you are probably right that there are a bit too much color going on here. Thanks Titus! Yeah, the blending in color between trees and roof was unfortunate and something I failed to notice. Thanks SK! Glad you like the build and the story! Thanks! Don't worry, more will come Thanks ME! Very happy you found the story intriguing! I thought I'd add a bit more action to this one. Usually my stories are just guys sitting around thinking about this and that Glad that you enjoyed the rural landscape I think I also tend to build my "home environment" which is basically interspersed fields and forests. It's simply what I enjoy building

Waylaid Chapter I: The Tranquil Meadow Chapter II: Old Bagshaw's Residence Chapter III: The Poacher Chapter IV: Making Camp Chapter V: Solitary Council Chapter VI: Escaping Home Chapter VII: Waylaid Chapter VIII: Archery Practice Chapter IX: Honour the Fallen Bonus Landscape: Avalonian Countryside Mercy paid full attention to her surroundings as she was walking down the road. It was a peaceful countryside landscape with ripening fields and green meadows. She was alone on the road, which was probably for the best, as her seemingly leisurely stroll was full of dark intentions. She knew her prey was heading here, but would still be a few hours away, giving her plenty of time to scout the road for a good spot. She stopped on the road in front of an old, derelict stone shed. There was plenty of cover around the building, which was to her benefit. Not that she would ever use a position that close to the road, but it would make it less obvious where the shot came from. She turned and looked out over the field on the other side of the road. Beyond the field was long ridge running parallel to the road. It wasn't particularly high, but high enough that climbing it was out of the question. It was very far from the road though, making it very hard to land a shot from there. That suited Mercy just fine. - 'If it's hard shot, no one will expect it', she thought to herself. Mercy had made plenty of difficult shots in the past, and she could do it again. Not that she cared about making difficult shots. People in her business who tried to show off did not last long. People hired her for reliability, and that's what they got. The less fancy the better. An assassin who could be identified by their style, equipment or anything at all, was not worth their salts. But when a hard shot was the superior option, Mercy would not back down from it. - 'Well, better get going', she told herself. It took Mercy the better part of an hour to make her way up to the ridge and prepare a spot for herself. As she was done she gave the site around her another glance. Everything seemed to be in order. She had prepared the place where she would be lying, it should be comfortable enough for a few hours of wait. She had trimmed the bushes around her to allow for unencumbered and quick escape. Her crossbow was loaded and ready, and so was the spare, although she knew she wouldn't need it. It had been years since she last missed a shot. - 'Might as well get to work', Mercy thought to herself. She lay down in the pile of leaves she had prepared for herself, supporting herself on her arms and elbows. Now started the waiting game. It was another hour before the party came into view. It was four men travelling on horse, but Mercy was only to take out one of them. The man riding first would be instantly recognised as Sir Darby by most people who had spent time in Albion. A slight legend from his time on the battlefield and generally well-liked among the commoners due to his low birth. He was not her mark however. Neither was the second man, a stern black-haired man, who Mercy knew only as Sir Darby's second-in-command. Mercy didn't like him. People who were hard to read, usually had something to hide. The last two were both red-haired men. Similar features, but Mercy read them as completely different types of men. The first had the look of a veteran despite his obvious youth. A confident, care-free man with a smile on his face. Mercy didn't like him either. Confident men needed to be taken down a peg. Coming up last was what seemed like a sorry excuse for a man. He looked scared for no apparent reason and he didn't seem too stable in his saddle. Mercy had no idea why he would be travelling with seasoned soldiers and she didn't really care much. - 'Once I'm done I probably won't see any of you again', she tought. Mercy's instructions had been to assassinate one of the riders, but not Sir Darby himself or his second-in-command. This was the first time she had ever been offered a choice of target, and it actually annoyed her. Taking someone's life was not a matter that was to be left to chance. People hired her because she was the best, and she delivered exactly what was requested. But when it was not clearly specified she felt slightly lost. Deep down, though, she knew the real reason she was upset was because someone was going to die based on her decision. That was not the way it was supposed to be. She was an instrument of death, but not the initiator. She was just implementing somebody else's choices, and though she didn't like to admit it, that made a difference to her. - 'Your assassin daughter has a conscience - aren't you happy Mum?' she thought to herself wryly. Mercy took careful aim at the veteran redhead. - 'Sorry' she whispered as the crossbow string twanged and the bolt flew toward its mark. Sir Darby was enjoying the scenery. Rural landscapes and ripening crops was certainly more to his taste than bustling cities and high society. Out here he felt free and he enjoyed every second of it. As he took a deep breath of the fresh air, a flicker on his right caught his eye only to be followed by a low thud behind him. Sir Darby knew what he would see before he even turned his head, although he sorely wished he'd be wrong. Sir Darby was not wrong. Kipp had a wooden bolt sprouting from his throat. His face was screaming, but made no sound. His horse was rearing out of control. Sir Darby had seen enough bloodshed in his days to know that this was it for Kipp. He was losing a friend, but he could not let emotions get a hold of him right now. Assessing their situation was paramount. Sir Darby saw Harlon and Nyle dismount, but for different reasons. Nyle carelessly ran up screaming to his brother who had now fallen to the ground. This was pretty much what Sir Darby would have expected of him. Harlon dropped down to take cover behind his horse. Sir Darby thought that pretty pointless. The danger was over by now. If this ambush was meant to kill all of them there would have been a barrage of arrows headed for them simultaneosly. No, this was a flawless, precise, single shot, serving some specific purpose. But what purpose? Sir Darby needed to locate the assassin if he was to understand the reason behind this attack. The bolt had certainly come from their right, from the fields. But beyond the fields was a steep ridge, and such a skilled assassin wouldn't let himself be trapped in a field with no escape. No, the shot must have come from the ridge itself, although that was an exceptional distance away. Sir Darby quickly scanned the top of the ridge for anything that stood out. There was nothing there. Except... in that one spot the vegetation seemed lighter than elsewhere. Intentional or not, that would be the position for an ambush. Sir Darby kept his gaze intently on the spot, focused on catching any hint of the assassin's presence. It had only been a few moments since the first shot, so the shooter had likely not retreated yet. In the background he could hear Nyle wailing and Harlon barking at him to take cover, but Sir Darby zoned it all out, singularily focused on catching any movement. The seconds passed slowly. And there it was. An ever so slight stir, but it was definitely there. No glimpse of the assassin unfortunately, but they had a site they could examine, which would surely yield some clue. That was the best he could do. Pursuit would be impossible. Sir Darby turned his eyes back to the chaos on the road. Now was the time to see to his companions. As Mercy left the area she could feel her heart pounding. That man had stared right at her! Had he spotted her? She had waited for him to look elsewhere before leaving, but he hadn't looked away once. In the end she had to leave as carefully as she could. There was definitely no chance of them pursuing her, especially not with that whimpering runt in their tow. But still, that piercing stare had certainly rattled her. And it felt strangely good. - 'This was an exciting one' she thought as she walked away. *** Bonus pictures: Whew! Wall of text Ok, so in the end I built some trees again, but this time with a new technique at least Was trying to create a row of willows that are pretty typical for the agricultural landscape in south of Sweden where I am from. The trees are cut down to "knobs" once every 2-3 years which gives them a distinctive look. Not entirely happy with the result, but I think they are at least recognizable (although my wife thought they were some kind of alien trees ). Here's what they look like in real life: link Also tried to make a composite image for when the assassin takes aim, but my image processing skills are just not good enough so it I ended up looking rather unnatural unfortunately Thanks for watching, hope you enjoyed it! C & C always welcome

Nice work! He's definitely beefed up from the previous version. Now that he is bigger he should have a bigger arctic breath though

Very nice feel to this build. The water part looks great with the rockwork and vegetation. The architecture is well done as well. Good job!

As everyone keeps saying, that path is so unique and looks really great! Well done

Looks like a nice little stroll Houses, pavement and minifigs are all excellently done. Great job!

I think this turned out really well Looks like a proper construction site and everyone seems to be busy. Now I want to see the finished house hehe.

Nice rockwork! The smooth flow to the "river" looks great Kinda creepy scene...

Wow! Great start to your adventures in Historica! Like others have said, excellent architecture, and your work with the minifigs is really well done Looking forward to more from you!

Nice architecture on both the buildings Looks like a bustling place. Great job!

Excellent work Garmadon! Good shapes on the shield and the items all around The seamless transition between the center of the shield and the dark grey border is very impressive!

A very nice set of builds! The one with all the loose pieces is very unique and intriguing Good job on the architecture and landscape in these builds! And the first one is certainly colorful

Very nice build Titus! Great rockwork and architecture - both the stone and wooden parts Vegetation and especially that tree looks very good as well. Those stained glass windows are gorgeous. Keep on building!

Nice, swampy terrain and company of soldiers! Hope they survive to enjoy their gold and glory

Great job on that dragon! Making a small size dragon look good is a challenge. He certainly looks like someone who would support the Desert King

Welcome to Historica! Nice sigfigs Looking forward to their adventures!

Very interesting! I really like the run-down architecture, and those are some cool magical effects and minifigs