Wait is she Daud’s second in command?
I am ready for you DLC
oh my goooooodddd
I had to get in one more self-indulgent thing before the semester got serious.
So, uh, I like to think that Samuel whittles, because it’s a super neat way for an old sailor to pass the time and it gives him a weapon. You know, a knife against the pistols of city guards and the incendiary arrows of tallboys.
Elsewhere, the laughter of Emily and Callista.
They can have their own damn party.
3 a.m. seems like a reasonable time to put this on here.
I had this thought in the morning, and then funnily enough I came across this while drawing it.
I’m done, I forfeit.
“Wallace, carry me! Carry me like a Pandyssian bride.”