Fetch has an individual notion of “protection.” ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Owen confronts Fetch. OWEN: Fetch, you promised you’d take me home if it got too unsafe. This looks really unsafe to me. FETCH: You know what you need? Protection! PANEL[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Otherwordly Goods
You can’t fight an undead army without a minivan. That’s just science. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Fetch watches neighbors arrive, some in minivans, to reinforce the defensive line. Owen approaches him. FETCH: Wow. Neighbors — people I don’t even know —[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It pays to get along with your neighbors. Usually. As the NextDoor app shows, it really depends on your neighborhood. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Knob, Fiona and Fernis set up barricades on the road in front of the stone wall in[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Chapter 5 — Page 22
We get it, Fetch. It’s “your” house. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Fetch addresses the crowd of refugees and warriors. FETCH: We are running out of time. Finvarra’s army will be here any minute. The king ain’t some pretty boy – he’s[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A new page of Fetch for the new year. I would apologize for lateness, but that would be disingenuous. I really enjoyed the time off from my day job and even this, my labor of love. I spent a lot[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fight an undead army or play video games (some with undead armies)? Tough choices for Owen. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Owen and Pooka catch up to Fetch talking to Fiona and Knob. FETCH: No, listen. Finvarra raised an army of undead[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The best way to thank your neighbors is to get them blinding drunk. ↓ TranscriptSCENE SIX PANEL ONE: Fetch, Owen and Pookah charge towards the gate to Fetch’s home, where Fiona and Knob are carrying a beer barrel to a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Too smart for your own good, kid. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Fetch, Owen, and Pooka watch the undead army march out the castle gates. Owen is still in the courtier’s clothing, but has the mask off. FETCH: Holy crap. This is[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Any king worth his salt has a desk drawer full of bad poetry. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Finvarra stands up, raising his goblet. Oonagh laughs. Scotty grovels. FINVARRA: All right, Scotty. You’ll have your protection. Someone get me that cauldron! OONAGH:[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Time for some Welsh mythology this week with an allusion to the Pair Dadeni, the cauldron of rebirth. Consult your local Wikipedia.