- Elika: The ocean. What’s it like?
- Prince: Well, in the desert you feel alone. You survive the desert, but you live the sea. I’d be careful, Princess, you see that. You might not come back.
A message from your admin
Hello everyone.
I first wanted to apologize for the lack of updates recently. I do still have quite a bit left to post, and I will post it all up. But recently I’ve been doing a bit of traveling, and on my way home the other day, I got some really bad news that I’m still trying to figure out and deal with. So updates may still yet be slow for a while (unless posting becomes a form of escapism; we’ll see).
I just wanted to let you all know that I haven’t abandoned this blog and that there is still plenty to come.
I also want to thank everyone who follows this bog, followed this blog, will follow, and passes through for a quick (or lingering) look around. You all are amazing. Thank you.
-Liz
- Prince: Why did you have cages in your town square?
- Elika: How do you think we scared our children? 'Be good, or you'll go in the cage and Ahriman will get you.'
- Prince: For real?
- Elika: We held animals in there for market, you idiot.
Prince of Persia Bandit, fanart
Art by art-anti-de on DeviantArt, found here.
Elika, concept art
Screenshots
- Prince: So, Princess...?
- Elika: I have a name. It's Elika.
- Prince: Okay then, Princess Elika.
- Elika: I didn't catch your name.
- Prince: That's because I didn't give it to you.




