“At noon in my village, it is as everyone is back to bed : no sound, no movement, nothing but the fat hot air, making the walls shine and the cloth dance.
Here, it’s like nobody ever rests! How do they do it, are they alive? They go so fast, do they see the walls, the air? Do they keep any memory from life when they join the Golems?”

Logba, on her first trip to Golemia.


Got slow and depressed on Thursday, went better on Friday, hence -> one day late^^.
Here’s the black & white version for now, so you have something to read!
(to read? there are no texts! yeah, no dialogue for this page πŸ™‚ )

Currently hard at work on it, the colored page is coming on the 26th πŸ™‚ thank you for your patience πŸ™‚