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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: One night I was a-drinkin'... [[Owen sits in the pub drinking. The scene is seen through his eyes.]] / [[A young girl (young Atra) comes to Owen's table and talks to him. / [[Young Atra points at Owen's empty tankard.]] / [[Owen orders two drinks.]] / [[Young Atra and Owen toast.]] / [[One drink has turned to several, and the...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: This is going to end bad, you know it. But until then, best to enjoy i... [[Close-up of Young Atra as seen through a haze of bubbles of drunkenness.]] / [[Young Atra runs out of the pub, leading Owen by the hand.]] / [[Young Atra points up towards a tree hut.]] / [[Young Atra runs up the ladder to the tree hut.]] / [[Young Atra sits on a bed in the tree hut, seductively...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Told you. [[Owen gropes Atra's breast.]] / [[Atra is enjoying herself a lot.]] / [[Black.]] / [[Close-up of Owen's arm.]] / [[Close-up of Owen's arm as he turns over.]] / [[Lying next to Owen is the old witch Atra.]]
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Deep in the forest, a woman sits on the porch of her hovel, playing a ... [[Deep in the forest. A brown-haired woman sits in front of her hovel, playing a hurdy-gurdy.]] / Caption: Clwyd-Rhan, September, 1003 A.D. Deep in the forest... / [[The woman plays on.]] / <> / [[The woman listens to what appears to be an echo of the hurdy-gurdy's whine.]] / <>
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Out of the blue, an angry mob approaches. Panic ensues. [[The Feral is being surprised in her hideout]] / [[The surprise comes from men in boats.]] / [[The men point at the Feral. The Feral runs.]] / [[The Feral runs, trying to escape.]] / [[The Feral is run down and captured though she fights back. / [[Jump cut to a close-up of Sheriff Hogsworth.]] / Sheriff...
 
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Sheriff Hogsworth has a fatherly chat with his son. [[Bertie Hogsworth stands before his father's desk, looking embarrassed.]] / Bertie: Sorry, Dad- / Sheriff: You were out drinking all night and feeling up some... some... some village floozy! / [[Bertie speaks off-panel.]] / Sheriff: What kind of example is that for the son of a sheriff to give? Hmmm? / Bertie:...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Shepherd Hywell ap Hywell, of Pappy Hywell's farm, has good news for the ... [[A bunch of people wielding various farming tools approach the sheriff's office with the captured Feral]] / Hywell ap Hywell: Good Morning, Sheriff! I have good news, we have caught the Werewolf that was stealing our sheep! / Random Farmer: Arr. / [Sheriff Hogsworth eyes Hywell ap Hywell coldly.]] / Sheriff...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Even when he's being reasonable, the sheriff comes across as churlish. [[The farmers bringing the capture Feral to the Sheriff's office face the wrath of the Sheriff]] / Random Farmer: Weeelll... There was this ram who... / Sheriff Hogsworth: SHUT UP! / Sheriff Hogsworth: My men are the guards around here! Not the lot of you! If Anyone's going to do any arresting, it's...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Boing! Noon and all is well! [[At the market in Dungill Fens. Kel is shopping at a fishmongers' stall. A town crier is standing on a barrel in front of the Town Crier Network office, reading the news.]] / Crier: Booiiinnng! Noon and all is well! / [[Kel takes a set of flatfish-on-a-pole from the fishmonger. The Town Crier speaks...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The sheriff is impressed by the witches' staggering display of ... wha... [[Inside the Sheriff's office. Sheriff Hogsworth is sat at his desk, nursing a headache. Behind him, in the stocks, is the brown-haired woman. Kel speaks off-panel.]] / Kel: Sheriff! You know perfectly well that the Inquisition will condemn anyone they lay their hands on! / [[Kel, Atra and Krakatoa do...
 
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel, Atra and Krakatoa discuss what to do next. Can't be long before the ... [[Standing in the rain outside the Sheriff's office, the three witches are disgussing what to do next. Then it starts to rain]] / Atra: Well fuck you and the horse you rode in on! / Kel: Bleah! I THOUGHT it was getting darker. / Krakatoa: So, what do we do next? / Kel: What kind of question is that? We'll...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: It looks like the Rogues won't be having bouillabaisse for dinner after ... [[Kel, Atra and Krakatoa walk through the wet streets of Dungill Fens. Kel and Krakatoa are arguing. Kel is still carrying her fish-on-a-pole.]] / Kel: I've done it before! Any shapeshifter will leave traces of her way of life. I should know. / Krakatoa: She'll sleep in a doggy basket! / Kel: And what...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel continues to ride the sweet, sweet waves of adrenaline. Will she regret ... [[[Atra is speaking off-panel.]] / Atra: Honestly, I'd appreciate it if you didn't use our dinner as an assault weapon. / [[Kel and Atra are walking through the forest of fall, Kel trailing behind, hair and dress a mess]] / Atra: And look at the state of your dress! And where are your sandals? And also......
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel's revelation that she knows exactly what Atra's been up to lately ... [[Kel and Atra are having a face to face talk in the middle of the forest of fall]] / Kel: What do I know? / Kel: You go out at night to pick up men. Young men. / [[Kel is speaking off-panel.]] / Kel: Young enough to be your... / Atra: Kel... look at me. / [[Atra pulls down her hood, revealing her younger...
 
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Ale, marshmallows, fun and games are discussed. [[Kel and Atra walk through] the forest in silence until they exit unto the fields beyond] / Atra: Aaah... Lovely! / Atra: Yes, it's going to be a fantastic evening for a sabbath... / Atra: Oh! Do we have ale? Else I can ask Shireen to get some! And marshmallows! Mustn't forget marshmalllows. / [[Atra...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Atra seems less than serious on the issue of providing evidence, and a ... Kel: Atra, there's a woman in jail who will be killed if we don't prove that she's not a werewolf. / Atra: Can't be that hard, can it? / Kel: ..."Can't"? / Atra: All we need to do is show up before the Inquisitors do - They'll take at least a day to get here... / [[Atra speaks off-panel. Kel frowns.]] / Atra:...
Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Three hours past noon and all is well, except for my splitting headach... [[Lance-Constable Owen shuffles through the streets of Dungill Fens, hung over.]] / Owen: Three hours past noon and all is well! Sort of... pardon me for not ringing my bell right now. / [[Bertie Hogsworth speaks off-panel, startling Owen.]] / Bertie: Owen! You bastard! / Owen: Gni! / Owen: Don't shout! / Bertie:...
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Meanwhile, back at the ranch... the household has definitely changed since ... [[Jodoque is spinning, but has trouble keeping his wool together.]] / Jodoque: Damn! / [[Hildegard takes the skeis off him.]] / Hildegard: I told you, this needs a woman's touch. Here, let me- / Ragnarok: Nonsense, Hilde. My father used to spend weeks spinning anything he could lay his hands on. / Ragarok:...
 
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Webcomic White House in Orbit: 3030 A.D. There's a party going on, on the Orbital White House Lawn...... [[The Orbital White House and its grounds floating in space, enclosed in a great dome. On the lawn a some men in evening dress and top hats and young women in flapper outfits are standing drinking or dancing enthusiastically to a brass band. Two maids are hurrying down the White House steps with more...
Webcomic White House in Orbit: Meet Jane, intrepid serving girl, patriotically offering drink to untrustworthy ... [[Jane the serving girl is offering drinks.]] / Jane: A drink, Herr Ambassador Olsen? / Olsen: Thank you! / [[Olsen grabs three drinks at once.]] / [[Jane holds a lighter out to another guest who is holding several cigars. A hand is reaching from off-panel to grab two drinks off her tray.]] / Jane: A light,...
Webcomic White House in Orbit: The President briefs Agent X8.5 on an important secret mission. Jane intrepidly ... [[The President and an Agent are sitting at a table as Jane enters.]] / President: Agent X 8 1/2, this message is for the Princess of Barsoom personally! / Agent: Yes, Mr President! / President: It is vital that it doesn't fall into the wrong hands! / Agent: Of course, Mr President! / Jane (thinks): Ooh...
Webcomic White House in Orbit: Jane patriotically looks for the Seal of State, but un-American attackers ... [[The skycar, standing in a big chamber opening directly into space. Signs read "KEEP CLEAR" and "CAUTION - DO NOT EXIT - FORCEFIELD IN OPERATION". There is also a potted plant on a table. Jane enters, still in her serving-girl outfit and not wearing any kind of spacesuit.]] / Jane: It must be over here... / [[Jane...
Webcomic White House in Orbit: It's those dastardly Huns again! Is there no depth they will not stoop ... [[Three German soldiers in old-fashioned uniforms with spiked helmets enter from space. On, an officer with a riding crop, is pointing a pistol at Jane.]] / Soldier: Ach! Ein nosy zivilian! / Officer: Hande hoch, darlink! / [[A soldier is tying Jane to the side of the skycar.]] / Jane: You fiend! You'll...
 

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