i must say that everytime i looked into this picture
i feel suddently warped to a fantasy world
a cold dayless distant lost tundra with no where to go
no trace of humankind nor civilization..
a world where the elves mysteriously disappear after the great catasthrope struck their homeland, turning them into a tundra..
a rare horn from a rare mammals that said to be the elixir of immortality..
magicly appearance of the mammals itself stunned me a few moment there
i really love the atmosphere here, its really feel so cold
how you draw the mist, its really beautiful...
and for suggestion for future masterpiece of yours is, if you want to draw a night-scene put a constellation on it, so people with subliminally recieve a coordinates if somehow they just warped like me...haha
there are many type of stellar programs that shows how the moon fade and star, i used stellarium my self, you should try it
and dont send them into their own fantasy and lost within it, astonishingly stunned by your work