Let sleeping gods lie. As Pooka should know from his Mythopedia entry he’s a heavier player than one you can summon merely for a warding spell. ↓ TranscriptPanel 1: Pooka hands Owen a coin. POOKA: Here, I’ll show ya. Owen,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Okay, I admit … I am pretty happy with how that first panel turned out. ↓ TranscriptPanel 1: The entrance to the Red Cap’s Bog, marked by a weather beaten sign and a trail marked by wooden planks leading into[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Landscapes! I apologize for the lateness of this post. I had it ready to go last week, but became to distracted by IRL matters that I forgot to make a simple post. In effect, last week’s page is now this[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Late posting on the same day, because I thought I had already scheduled this page. Oops. My bad.
Only now as I post this page to the site do I realize I have neglected to draw Bridget, the librarian pixie. She usually hovers around Brian’s shoulder (they’re an item, in a Great Dane dates a Tea Cup Poodle[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Just in time for spring — a tale of harsh winter storms.
It’s not easy being a squirrel. I apologize for missing last week’s update. I had a few personal life stuff to deal with and ran out of time. But I should be back on track as of today. Thanks for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You can never be too prepared. But sometimes you can’t prepare at all.
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