Lost In The Land Of Lost Souls [Polara/Closed]

"Hmm... Fox humanoid..." In a flash, Croza was already drawing the person Polara was describing; within a minute she had already drawn a basic figure with those few features that she was given to work with. It wasn't perfect, not by any means, but it was scarily close to the real thing, even with a fairly vague description. "Okay, this is pretty good. Can you give me some more details? What was her face like? What mannerisms did she commonly have, what was her posture; tell me everything, as much as you can remember."

The young hybrid stared at Polara, but not out of confusion... She was getting some sort of detail from her, or at least what was available from her mangled spirit form. Next to her sketch of Hinawa, she drew a vague approximation of Defrosch. This one wasn't as good as the other sketch, as Corza didn't have much to go off besides colours; they helped of course, but it wasn't enough for her to be satisfied. "Okay, could you give me some more info on Defrosch? What form does he stay in mostly? What body type is it? Whats his face like-- same as what I just asked about Hinawa, actually. Yeah, I bet you this one will be suuuuper easy~" Corza wiggled her eyebrows at Polara, it was obvious she was referring to the familial connection.

Aside from that, she gave the drawing of a goofy cape with a stylized 'Z' on the front buckle. Maaaaybe she needed to dial it back a little now, as her creative instinct was taking over...

"Mhm. Mhm." Corza continued drawing once more as Polara gave a few more details. Now the accuracy in her drawings were almost creepily uncanny with the addition of how to pose these drawings. She was nearing around seventy percent accuracy on Hinawa's sketch and forty percent on Defrosch's sketch. Evidently, this young hybrid was far more 'talented' than she had thus far dared to admit.

She drew what she believed Hinawa looked like glaring intensely at a washing machine that had googly eyes on it; while she kept a relatively calm and upright posture. Now all that was needed here was some extra detail; her fashion sense. "What'd you see her wear normally, by the way? What sort of style do you think she gravitates to?"

With her pencils ever at the ready, she continued adding the odd detail or so to the Defrosch's sketch. Arguably this was far simpler; given that he supposedly had a head and face that was similar his mother's, bar the apparent nonexistence of horns. "B-t-dubs, does his look anythin' like your son? Is he short or a bit on the taller side in his suppressed form?" He was drawn at a somewhat average height, wearing a rather common set in terms of Arcosian bio-armor, but all of the colours were generally in the right places. Corza had to make a few guesses though; so it wasn't going to get any better than this unless Polara remembered something else. "We've got time y'know, so don't feel rushed."

Corza nodded, she didn't know what exactly a kimono was but she knew what a gown was at the very least; so what she ended up drawing for Hinawa was a combination of 'training clothes' and 'weird gown thingy' thus ending up with a unique result. Maybe this Hinawa lady might actually have an outfit like that for all Corza knew. "Couldn't decide which one to use so I went with a bit of both. I hope I got the other more important stuff done as accurate as possible." The hybrid idly mused as she coloured the sketches in properly while also adding some small horns on Defrosch.

At this point it would be fairly easy for someone that knew either of the two to recognize them from a glance these drawings, even more likely if they gave the drawings a proper look. "On the other side of 'the dimensional wall' and you can't reach them yet."

Corza paused for a moment, having realized what she just said. She didn't manage to find Capper... Yet. "Wow, I think I just debunked my own whinge-fest in one fell swoop."