Last post...a wandering mercenary, bow strung, sword ready, and a wolf by his side, with death's black crow perched on his right shoulder.  He looks down upon a valley filled with ignorant people, many who would do him harm, and he is fearless.  He is ready for whatever may come.  The title of the picture is The Wanderer.  Alone and fearless, he will greet all who come in peace with peace, but he will kill all who bear him ill will, with alacrity.

As will I.