Frigg’s stance of negotiation with her god isn’t all that different from how some of the older religions practiced prayer, come to think of it. The “decreased focus” is Syr’Nj’s biggest surprise, and it’s a bit of a clue. Even […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Phil and I talked about whether we should reprise the storm of “Kill” captions that we saw in Chapter 7, but I think the single caption here fits the situation better. In Chapter 7 Byron was still Byron, albeit lost […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Frigg: “Is this… one of them those UNPUNCHABLE problems? I’ve heard about that shit in myths, but I never thought…” Kidding aside, I respect the hell out of what Phil brought to this. Since we weren’t going to have Byron […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Well, THIS took a turn. One would certainly have expected Frigg to reiterate her old, fairly justified complaints that Byron is endangering the lives of the people he calls friends just by hanging around them while he’s a time bomb. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Back to Phil’s end of things… “We’re back in the attic. The room glows with the floor lanterns, balanced by a scant few places where such things could be hung. Frigg, Gravedust and Syr’Nj are looking slightly past and above […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
