Shattered Honor – Part Fifty-Seven Chapter: Season TenCharacters: Brett The final encounter approaches.
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I wonder how many bags of stress snacks Carlos has gone through watching them make it this far.
ALL of them. 😀
Nary a crab left a gentleman in these trying times.
Hoo boy, this has been a ride.
This is some high-grade Dwarf Fortress shit, right here.
Interesting technique he has, singing the narration to theme of “Arabian Nights” from Disney’s Aladdin.
Unless that’s just in my head.
Umm… you said “the visitor’s terrible machine it just below.” Shouldn’t it be “is just below”? Just asking, it may just be how he speaks.
FIXED!
Oh fuck. It’s the mother fucking profane foundry.
This shit is lit
Can I interest you in Profane, or Profane Accesories?
Dammit Thats a good pun Bravo!
FIRST OF ALL
Anyone else just hear the mood music ramp up??
Violins and faux Latin, or ominous drum beats and chanting?
The sweat pouring down Brian’s forehead is not from the effort of illustrating this Grand Finale of the Profane Foundry. It’s from the effort of not using a single dick joke in the illustrations of the environment. Will he prevail?
Damnit Brett. He’s timing it for Christmas, I’ll bet.
I love that second panel. Well done Brian!