Hey, I succeeded in finishing the page on Satursday! Next week, no new page, but old pages! In a moment of madness, I submitted the comic for the Eisner Awards, and it is a perfect time to redo colouring on[…]↓ Lire la suite…
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“Put on your helmet, put on your purpose for the rest of your life. These things have power, you can feel it as the iron descends around your head. When it touches your shoulders, you are someone else already.” Daily[…]↓ Lire la suite…
“Circle of stones, don’t walk in them when if you are in the Rocks. But, there are stones everywhere, could you reply. To what I would answer, do not go to the Rocks to begin with.” Jaos Gyrimonnos the Elder,[…]↓ Lire la suite…
“Amongst the gangs of Pot District, a new kind of faction seems to have arisen. The Flames, beside being violent and territorial, do not want to expand or hire, and are quite happy with what they now have, something like[…]↓ Lire la suite…
“Multiple hands instantly rose from the water, and grabbed Sophie at her wrists, at her ankles, at her throat! She tried to call upon her second guardian in her hair but air couldn’t get in nor out. “Ladybug, ladybug, LADYBUG!”[…]↓ Lire la suite…
Flat colours for now, I’m approximately 24h late due to more roommate drama, the guy having left without many of his belongings, without cleaning, or paying, or giving back the key. Full page expected tomorrow, thank you for your patience![…]↓ Lire la suite…
“”By Asta!” She said, as the ghost was standing taller and taller on the surface. She got on the edge of the bridge, trying to reach her sister : “Sophie, Sophie, I am so sorry about the barn! I am[…]↓ Lire la suite…
“And then she went on the bridge, at midnight, with a pinch of salt in her left shoe, and a ladybug in her hair, as the Wise Man had told her to do. “Sister, sister are you there?” , she[…]↓ Lire la suite…
“There are a number of ethnies that specialize in trading. The Nomad people, for instance, with their wandering caravans pulled by oxen. Tamzians, who have control of the Inner Sea. The Southern Traders, whose ships are known on the whole[…]↓ Lire la suite…
“O, loneliness! Everyone tells me I can’t survive all by myself! That I’d lose my way! That I’d see spirits who’d drag me to madness! That I’d perish on an empty stomach! But, loneliness, am I truly alone if I[…]↓ Lire la suite…
