Don’t mess with a Druid. ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1: Tara leads Fetch away by the elbow from Owen and Morrigan. TARA: Now that you’re finally here, come with me. We need to talk to the druid. FETCH: The what? PANEL 2:[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptTARA: I said a baby! A small child! Something the fairies can play with. A teen they’ll just enslave or eat! FETCH: Oh. Huh. TARA: They don’t teach that in Demon School, I bet! PANEL2: Fetch turns apologetically to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This page brought to you by inexplicable delays. Sorry about missing last week. I had the hardest time drawing this, and I cannot figure out why. This kind of page is usually pretty easy for me to draw, but for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Family: where all the yelling starts. If you wonder what Banshee does when not warning people about upcoming death and tragedy, she keeps herself amused with a variety of hobbies. Crossword puzzles, magazines, knitting, learning to play the banjo. She’s[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The side of the bus reads “Liath Macha” – which is the name of one of two legendary horses from Celtic mythology. You can read a bit more about that on Wikipedia. It just amused me to make it the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Don’t worry — Owen won’t be joining a street gang in Dublin any time soon. Or ever. He just likes the peaky blinders style. (For more on that, see Wikipedia.) I have not watched the TV series in many years,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fetch’s sense of fashion can be somewhat antiquated — yet snazzy! ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1: Knob gets a beer from the fridge, overhearing Fetch and Owen speak in the foreground. OWEN: Are you sure I am safe here? FETCH: Ah, don’t[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Last week’s page this week! I missed the update last week due to a cascading (snowballing?) series of responsibilities that piled up outside of webcomics following the winter storm a few weeks ago. Ten days of disruptions of power, internet[…]↓ 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…
Well, this got violent quickly. Such is life in parts of the Unseelie Court. The Redcap inhabits the swamps and castle ruins of Scotland and England, waiting to slay anyone who wanders in and use their blood to dye his[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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