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“Four quivers? That’s not nearly enough to take down or deter Tamzian Raiders, lass.
What you need is not found in this village, or this quiet province.
Nobody here wants so ferociously to live, or enjoy themselves… not even I! I wouldn’t stay if I was ready to be this person again.”
Kara, a woman licking her wounds
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Been really fucking sick this week!!! Next fucking page on the 11th!!!
Edit : the page is still coming today, just late today. Pushing through!
He’s a great bodyguard!
He must’ve blocked at least a score of arrows with his helmet alone.
His helmet is a great bodyguard indeed, it should get a job and start paying rent!
Lao’s face is still my FAVORITE
It’s real fun to draw it 🙂
Wow … she’s … quite the bulldozer of a woman.
Gotta have a strong back around these parts!
bro they CLEANED UP. Poor LW… i’m rooting for him to find his confidence again!!
Lao likes things clean 🙂
LOOL
And this explains why the ‘old hag’ travels alone across the desert/steppes without fear.
Oh, she was genuinely afraid some pages ago, she’s just… resourceful. Plus, never alone : got a cow! 🙂