Knob’s faith in the power of beer is limitless. ↓ TranscriptPANEL One: Fernis addresses the crowd of zombies, Greek warriors, and neighbors. Fetch stands to the side, listening. FERNIS: Everyone! Listen! The undead army is here! But we can’t fight[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Nothing ruins a good war like empathy. ↓ TranscriptPANEL ONE: Knob in foreground points to the approaching undead army down the road, amidst the trees and suburban homes. KNOB: Stations, everyone! The goons are here! PANEL 2: Looking over the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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…
Hot off the presses. This page comes a day late due to last week’s winter storm and the ways such things can throw you off your routine. I’m safe, everyone I know has made it through safe and sound. I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fetch isn’t really the planning type. ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1: Fetch speaks to Fiona and the Pixies. Other members of the household stand behind them, listening: Hob, Brian, Fernis, and Mary. FETCH: Don’t worry. Knob didn’t see any security cameras because[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And here are the rest of the squatters: Brian, Fernis, a horned witch called Mary, and Izzy with delusions of grandeur. Brian is not a Red Cap, but the son of one, a malicious goblin who lives along among castle[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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