No tip?

In hindsight, it was not a good idea to give Nana a hammer.

Since she's a waitress, some fun with the old fantasy cliche of barmaid-turned-warrior, wearing scraps of armour found on battlefields and stuff. Silly, skimpy little armour.

Although, have to admit... if someone came at me with a hammer that size and a grin like that, I wouldn't stop to ogle what she's wearing. I would run. In the opposite direction.

Nana is mine, a few hours of drawing & inking plus some shading in PhotoShop.