“How dare” as shorthand for “Oh, how dare you” became part of Flo’s lexicon around this time, usually delivered sarcastically. But I don’t know whether she came up with it first while dialoguing this harpy and just kept it afterward, or just […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“I’m coming,” yells Byron, and a little part of him rejoices at being dependable enough for Syr’Nj to build plans around. WAV’s time is about to run out, so it only makes sense to give him a little glory before […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You might recall that the early notes for the avians specified that they varied in intelligence and birdlikeness, with those two variables largely independent of each other. So the harpies shown here could in fact be avians, split off from […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There’s no real connection between this page and the last one besides the use of solid blacks and whites, but Flo’s managing the story’s emotion in interesting ways. The specter of death was hanging over Syr’Nj and Frigg on page […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The title “Destiny” feels a little premature here. The team isn’t going to learn any of their destinies due to anything that happens in this chapter. But there is a bit of a “hand of destiny” at work in the sense that […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
