I lettered this one about six different ways before I gave up, words weren’t adding much of anything besides a distraction. This whole thing with Curo was a complete surprise to me, which seems weird, but makes it no less true. My wife is a little miffed, Curo was her favorite, but what are you gonna do?
Despite not having a plan for this, I do have a plan for what comes next, and next happens in two weeks, when the Caravan leaves The Hovel and continues on it’s way towards Torgo.
“My wife is a little miffed, Curo was her favorite”
He He He she has a thing for poo-smelling, mentally-challenged runts apparently. No offense.
:-p
I can see why you would have trouble putting words on these. It works well that way.
I like what you’re done with the lil’ones here. The tree (leaves) in panel 2, not that much; but it does vonvey the idea so heh, good enough.
Is this a new fae born from Curo’s death somehow, or was he hiding in there all along?
Sure seems to be a decrease in the faerie population these days, Merunga may want to breed more of the little feckers (this is NOT a call to rule 34, but now you need mind bleach all the same. You’re welcome)
I have an AMAZING story about a poo-smelling runt, but it has to be told in person.
In panel 2 I almost went with a computer brush to fill in the background, but it just didn’t feel right. Besides horses, I think my landscape/nature work needs the most help.
As for the new one flying about, I say this I think, too much, but we’ll get around to him in story. Assuming he doesn’t fall through the cracks.