Sketch and finished here. Normally I'll have sketch first and then finished.
Blocking:
I was still attempting to make sense of the odd moons and my part in all this when I heard a distant roar. It sounded kind of like the deep resonance of a lion mixed with the shriek of a hawk. Or maybe both animals were shouting at the same time. Whatever it was, I’d never heard anything like it.
My radio was still attached to my shoulder. I keyed it, but I didn’t even hear static. Like it was dead.
“Huh, that’s weird,” I said out loud as I looked at the pristine beach and the azure water of the ocean.
I inhaled deeply to think, and tried to ponder where I was, or how I got here.