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“Who, she asked, who’s the one that grows back your flowers when you are lost in your tempests?
His mouth and eyes widened a little, and he stopped for a few moments, looking at the ground. His robes had gotten a bit torn and pretty muddy below the knee, and his shoes were surrounded by strangely shaped shells – or shards of them. Finding what they actually looked like meant seeking what went together or not, or the rare ones that were whole.
He finally replied : I think… I think that would be me. Some people help from time to time, but the truth is, I always am alone in helping myself.”
Dreams of Discussions, Anne of Maumesnil
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“Someone hates awkward silences.”
It’s Littlest Warrior right? Whereas Traveling Salesmongol hates people who break awkward silences…
Yeah, it makes sense^^ I made the alt text inbetween two doors, I should have thought that through better. The flavor text has benefited from this lesson!
THE SPEED
Judgement and punition just keep looping and making one another quicker!
the screaming face cracks me up
Hehe, I borrowed a lot of ideas and colors from another, pretty different comic project of mine. The over-the-top facial expressions are a part of it! I’ll show what I have on Patreon at one point.
good glory, I continue to be amazed and impressed by the use of color you manage to put into these pages. It’s so fantastically visceral.
Haha thanks^^ I’m glad to see that what I intended comes through!
It also helps that I wasn’t half burnt out while doing this page.