Drew the sketches a while ago and was bored enough to finish one of them up!
"In the quiet tundra, a rito could find himself on the wrong end of a polearm if not careful. Revali, as confident as he is, didn't think much of it. There was the side thought that any creatures he'd pass would be lucky to have a moment to glance at him before catching an arrow to the chest.
Seems he gave a moblin in heat a little more than a glance....with such a tight grip still on his ass, he's sure the monster has a few more rounds in him."