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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Norla takes a roundabout way to the point she was trying to get to. | Norla: Ottar, I don't know how to say this... / Norla: Because, y'know, the Rite changed me in a way that's a bit unusual - I mean what I saw and went through - and I often feel like, like I'm, like a stranger among my own people...[[softly]]God that sounded awful. Not you, don't get me wrong...
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/ Norla: But, you know, you're a traditional kind of guy, and I'm not. Of course, there are other people like me now, but I've never felt- Uh... / [[Norla blushes.]]
/ Norla: I want a child, Ottar. Yours. / Norla: I-I-I don't want to lay any claim on you - nothing like that! But- / [[Norla smiles shily at Ottar. Ottar looks back at her blankly.]] http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050124 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Look, it's an aerial shot! I've even put in a little harbour! Look! Look! | [[Kangra flies high above the Gnomian Capital.]] / [[Kangra flies low in the Capital's streets., disturbing faeries on foot.]] / [[Kangra flies into the inn.]]
/ Bystander: Hej! Ðu handelsfluer!*)
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/ [[Kangra swoops into the part of the inn where Kel's friends are celebrating. Ottar speaks off-panel.]]
/ Ottar: I hope th'art not down-cast? / [[Kangra lands on the table. Someone speaks off-panel.]]
/ Someone: Don't worry about it, Ottar.
/ Kangra: ? / Footnote: *) Handelsfluer: Trade flyer. Although the Faeries' traditional aversion to work has been eroded through ontact with the industrious Gnomes and Humans, expressions relating to it continue to be used. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050126 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: In which characters take events and statements in their strides. | [[Kel is speaking to Ottar and Norla, who are beaming, Ottar in particular.]]
/ Kel: I'll miss you, but- Oh, hi Kangra! / Kel: Ottar just told me he'll be staying in the Republic for a little while!
/ Kangra: Oh, great!
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/ [[Norla leans over the table to tell Kangra the good news.
/ Norla: I asked Ottar to be my breeding partner... And he said yes! / Kangra: Hey, great! That's just ... great! / Ottar: I'm glad th'art not down-cast.
/ Kel: Don't worry about it!
/ Ottar: And I shall for-miss thee like-well. / Ottar: Mayhap at some other turn-
/ Jodoque: I don't think so, Ottar. That's not how Clwydians do things.
/ Kangra: Ale, anyone? http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050128 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: | [[Kel and Jodoque sleep.]] / [[Kangra flies back to the cottage of the cobbler Miller Thatcher.]] / [[A regiment of Office of Rites enforcers runs out at night.]] / [[Maghreid, the Master of Rituals and the Ritual Assistant are preparing to transport Rásdondr and Vigdis back to the Green Knight's castle, with the Green Knight's head in a jar.]]
/ Ritual assistant: Our energy sources seem to be dissippating.
/ Maghreid: So get on with it! / [[In the Dytforrabyggern, Bonfire, Clydesdale and Spig are discussing their jailbreak plan.]]
/ Bonfire: Han ok-te eskikkelsen-be!
/ Spig: Seide han skulte! / [[A boot kicks in Lord Vax's door.]]
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Abúi wants to curve her horizons. Norla wakes up sexily. | [[Fafnir passes a document to a Racing Goblin. Another Racing Goblin waits.]] / [[Abúi is talking to the Sinn Fae desk clerk.]]
/ Abúi:... So I've decided to take some time off from my Sinn Fae work. I need to, y'know, curve*) my horizons a bit. / [[The regiment has apprehended the Keeper of the Shrine.]] / [[Fafnir, Isolde and P'Séaigg wind up a negotiation. P'Séaigg gives the thumbs up to a faerie drummer up in a tree.]] / [[In Clwyd-Rhan, the cock Jean-Pierre greets the morning.]]
/ Jean-Pierre: Cocoricooooo! Reveillez, les filles!
/ Chicken: Baaa / [[In a tree in the forest, Norla stretches while Ottar looks at her. Norla has her cross on a chain tied around her waist but is otherwise naked and disheveled with extreme bed hair.]] / Footnote: *) Humans would say "broaden" but faeries can fly and already have broad horizons. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050201 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: | [[Morning. Jodoque is getting dressed. Kel is still in bed.]]
/ Jodoque: Time to go. don't forget to put your dress on.
/ Kel: Baah! Spoilsport!
/ Jodoque: Or at least pack it. I don't mind. / Bonfire: Any moment now...
/ Clydesdale: How will we recognise him?
/ Bonfire: He'll ask for us. / [[Norla awaits Kel and Jodoque at the entrance to Parliament. She is naked except for her cross on a chain.]]
/ Norla: Good morning! / Jodoque: Hello Kangra.
/ Norla: I'm Norla. C'mon! Ottar is already in the transporter room. / Jodoque: Sorry. I'm used to Kangra being the naked one.
/ Norla: Excuses, excuses. / Norla: We- hey, look at this! / [[Bonfire looks up in the direction of a mysterious off-panel speaker.]]
/ Mysterious off-panel speaker: Bloomingdale and Clydefans? http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050203 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: | [[Norla points at a painting of the Signing of the Constitution.]]
/ Norla: I saw Brakeburn work on this painting, but I hadn't noticed he got that cross in!
/
/ Jodoque: That's you, then? Signing -
/ Norla: The Constitution, yes. / Jodoque: Weren't you a bit young for that?
/ Norla: Bwah. I'd done the Rite, served in three wars. I even tried
/ to write the damned thing with some friends. / [[Norla speaks off-panel.]]
/ Norla: Mind you, when the scholars were done with it, it was nothing like what we'd come up with. But I did get to sign it. / Norla: It ... didn't look a bit like this. Lord Imac was drunk, general Jernfresr was on his deathbed. I was in uniform. No funny hat, no paint on my shoulder.
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/ Norla: I'm glad he got that cross in. If the Wodeskovians or my mother found out, there'd be a-
/ Clerk: Ahem. If you could please come along, ladies and gentleman... http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050204 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Bringing in the suspects, and promoting to fill the gap | [[Bonfire and Clydesdale look on as Rátskøchbonn the Gnomian Ritual Priest is brought in.]]
/ Bonfire: What's with the hubbub?
/ 1. Guard: I don't know... / [[Lord Vax is brought in.]]
/ 1. Desk clerk: Move on everyone! We haven't got all day!
/ 1. Guard: Excuse me?
/ 1. Desk clerk: What do you want? / [[Kel hugs Ottar. Norla speaks to the former Assistant to the Ritual Priest, who is now the Ritual Priest instead of the Ritual Priest.]]
/ Norla: You've been promoted? / New Ritual Priest: Yeah... My former boss was arrested last night, for some reason... / 2. Desk clerk: Rátskøchbonn, Ritual Priest, one count of bringing banned weaponry into a high security space?
/ 2. Guard: Correct.
/ 1. Desk clerk: Let's see... / 1. Desk clerk: You forgot form 331B!
/ 1. Guard: Uh... sorry!
/ 1. Desk clerk: Didn't you notice we're busy? Don't waste our time with incomplete paperwork? / {{There is an inconsistency in the archives. In some pages, the Ritual Priest is referred to as Thighslapper, but in others, such as this page, he is called Rátskøchbonn.}} http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050205 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Even bureaucrats get fed up | Norla: C'mon, you two. It's time for Kel to get going. / [[Ottar takes his place on the slab. The Former Ritual Assistant, Now the Ritual Priest calls on the new assistant.]]
/ FRANRP: Kjetil, how are you doing with that energy source? / Kjetil: I've got- Yess... This one will do. / [[At the Dyrtforrabyggern, the 1. Guard is still trying to get Bonfire and Clydesdale out.]]
/ 1.Guard: I'll just, uh, go and fetch it...
/ 1. Desk Clerk: Oh, never mind. Move along. / [[A new guard speaks off-panel.]]
/ 1. Guard: Eh?
/ 1. Desk Clerk: Just let them get their belongings and get out of my face!
/ 3. Guard: Incoming! Got another one. / [[The Former Ritual Assistant, Now the Ritual Priest speaks off-panel. Kel and Jodoque await the transport.]]
/ FRARNRP: Counting down to transport... five... four... three... two... one... http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050206 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Bonfire and Clydesdale make their escape, and Kel and Jodoque are dispatched | [[The Former Ritual Assistant, Now the Ritual Priest speaks off-panel. Kjetil pulls a lever.]]
/ FRANRP: Go!
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: What the cluck? | [[Kel and Jodoque materialise outside the gang's homestead.]]
/ Hen: What the cluck?
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Ragna acts like she's Kel's mother! | [[Ragnarok, Hildegard, Harold and Jake in the doorframe of the homestead.]]
/ Ragnarok: Eee! Kel and Jodoque! / Ragnarok: Where have you two been? You said you'd only be gone for a day or two at the most!
/ Kel: Uh... / Ragnarok: And that changeling of yours hasn't been quiet since you left!
/ Kel: What? Fay? / Kel: But she's never any trouble!
/ Ragnarok: Oh please! Jake has taken to sleeping in your old tree hut. / [[Kel reaches into Fay's crib to pick her up. Fay is all smiles and wide eyes.]]
/ Kel: Aw, look at you! Hello sweetie!
/ Ragnarok: ...and I haven't seen Atra all day. Where is she? / [[Kel has lifted Fay up and is now bouncing her around.]]
/ Kel: You're a nice girl, aren't you? a nice girl!
/ Fay: Æ!
/ Jodoque: Atra'll be back in a few hours. I can explain. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050209 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Baawk! C'est fini! | [[In the kitchen area, Jodoque, Ragna and Hildegard are preparing food.]]
/ Jodoque: So she had the choice between waiting a while and finding another transporter out of town...
/ Hildegard: I don't get it. What did you say those things ran on? / [[Kel is breastfeeding Fay.]]
/ Ragnarok: It's been four days. Are you sure you won't have any trouble feeding her?
/ Kel: I'll be fine. See, the Grimborg-
/ Ragnarok: Good. She's teething. / [[Ragnarok, Kel, Atra, Jodoque, Jake and Hildegard are seated at the dinner table.]]
/ Ragnarok: So Ottar isn't coming back?
/ Kel: Not for a while, at least.
/ Ragnarok: Damn! If all our men keep leaving, this place will be a henhouse!
/ Atra: Hilde, could you pass the waffles?
/ Jodoque: "Yag vil havv en andet oolen."
/ Jake: Keep practicing, son! / [[Ottar and Norla watch the sunset. Arthur is with them.]] / [[Jean-Pierre the French rooster addresses the reader directly.]]
/ Jean-Pierre: Baaawk! C'est fini! / [[Kangra sews a shoe.]] http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050210 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Brushhead paints over the painting | {{Reader Smilodon asks:
/ When Norla looks at the painting in the last chapter, she comments that the painter worked the cross in but I just don't see it. Where is it?}}
/ [[Kel, Kangra, and Jodoque are looking at the painting of the Signing of the Gnomian Republic's constitution. Maghreid's assistant waits on them. Around the corner, the brush-headed ULF fighter waits for them to leave. She has a can of spray-paint in her hand.]]
/ Norla: My mother would have a fit if she spotted that cross!
/ Assistant: Ahem. Can we go on? They're waiting for us. / [[The brush-headed fighter watches the others walk down the corridor.]] / [[The brush-headed fighter sprays paint over the painting.]]
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: hand-colored episode | {{Reader Geir asks:
/ Who was behind the laughing powder attack, and what was it meant to accomplish? }}
/ [[The brush-headed ULF fighter is preparing a written statement with her commander.]]
/ Commander: Okay, how about this: The Unified Loyalist Front-
/ Brushhead: Wait wait wait! / Brushhead: I thought we were the United Loyalist Faeries?
/ Commander: What is this, a Monty Python skit? Anyway, that would be speciesist and exclusionary and against the principles of our fine organisation. / Brushhead: But we've never had anyone join from the other species!
/ Commander: That doesn't mean our name should send the message that they can't. / Commander: Can I go on?
/ Brushhead: All right.
/ Commander: The Unified Loyalist Front claims the laughing powder attack as another victory against separatism. With this attack, we have... / Commander: We have... Uh... / Brushhead: Had a bit of fun at the expense of a stuffy old politician and her bad-tempered minions?
/ Commander: Yeah, that will do. Thanks!
/ Brushhead: ...And I wondered why no gnomes sign up... http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050223 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The Red Queen. | {{Reader Michiel Prior asks:
/ Some while ago you asked if anyone guessed what Maghreid was up to. Or more precisely: "what variant of the political game do you think she has been playing?" / Okay, so he was only throwing my own question back at me, but here goes:
/ }} / {{Comic in a style based on that of Bryant Paul Johnson.}}
/ Title: The Red Queen.
/ Caption: Barbara Castle was MP for Blackburn from 1945 to 1979.
/ Barbara Castle: In politics, GUTS is all! / Caption: An impassioned left-winger, she enjoyed the support of Great Britain's powerful trade unions.
/ [[Workers on a picket.]] / Caption: In 1965, she became Transport Secretary under Harold Wilson. She fought the road lobby to introduce a speed limit and other road safety features.
/ Barbara Castle: Breathalyser tests will save thousands of lives nationally each year!
/ 1. Heckler: Boo! Killjoy!
/ 2. Heckler: Down with the nanny state! / Caption: As Employment Secretary, she staked her credibility with the Unions and the far left on a white paper proposing to reform industrial relations.
/ [[White paper entitled "In Place of Strife"]] / Caption: More than a decade before Margaret Thatcher, she sought to curb the power of the unions.
/ Barbara Castle: Wildcat strikes are against the spirit of socialism. / Caption: It is now thought that had Castle been able to get them accepted, Thatcher would not have been able to emasculate the unions to the extent that she -
/ [[Maghreid blocks the view of the caption and the image.]]
/ Maghreid: Oy! Don't read this rubbish! / {{Footnotes: Barbara Castle / Barbara Castle (1910-2002) was a fiery, redheaded, uhm, red. She was Britain's first female cabinet minister, and in several alternate realities became Britain's first female Prime Minister. In this reality, we got Margaret Thatcher, then Tony Blair. This is a good example of what makes alternate history such an attractive genre to write in. / For reasons of brevity, I have omitted Barbara Castle's first cabinet post, that of Oversees Development, which she bagged in 1964. In that post, and the Transport posts that followed, she was an effective administrator, introducing such crazy extremist left-wing ideas as breathalyzer tests, a 70 MPH speed limit and mandatory seatbelts in cars. By now, the lives saved by these measures in the fourty years since then could fill a medium-sized city. / Killjoy: opponents of the breathalyzer tests did call her that. In those more primitive times, there were still some people left who thought it was their God-given right to drive drunk and get away with it. / Nanny state: the British equivalent of Big Government. It is this author's opinion that those who complain the loudest about a nanny state are the people who need nannying the most. / In Place of Strife: the title refers back to a 1952 book by Aneurin Bevan called In Place of Fear. Barbara Castle was an admirer and supporter of Bevan's. / This comic's style and format were inspired by that of Teaching Baby Paranoia, which you should read. I can't make any claim to having parodied it accurately although I think that with a bit more practice, I could learn to. As it is, I had very little time to make this one, and so my research into TBP artist Bryant Paul Johnson's technique was pretty perfunctory and slapdash. / And that is very much in the spirit of the original.
/ }} http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050225 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Messing With Causality Results in Tentacles | {{Reader Adam Cuerden asks:
/ How did the Green Knight get home? I mean, he's a head in a jar, and he's ging to have a hard time opening that jar even if they do take him home properly. Presuming that he hasn't been kidnapped by Rásdondr, of course. / Also, in a non-nitpick thread, Michiel Prior asks:
/ Will the other half-elf (the one who's 300 years old) turn up in this storyline, eventually? (I hope so!) / The answer to those questions comes in three parts. To keep things nice and speedy, there'll be an extra update tomorrow.
/ }} / [[Professor Rásdondr and his assistant Vigdis are at the Green Knight's castle, attempting to put the Green Knight's head back on his body.]]
/ Vigdis: His body is in bad shape, professor.
/ Rásdondr: Just drag it over here. The block's magic should make him start reassembling himself. / [[Vigdis speaks off-panel.]]
/ Rásdondr: If only he hadn't run so much after the-
/ Vigdis: Prof? / [[Vigdis has lifted the body up, but it has gone oozy.]]
/ Rásdondr: ...eew. / [[Vigdis has managed to shovel the Green Knight's body towards the block.]]
/ Rásdondr: My instructions say I should simply wait for him to put his head back on. He can't do that in this condition. / Vigdis: I could alter the fabric of causality so that less time will have passed locally since the beheading.
/ Rásdondr: Hmmm. Let's not. / Rásdondr: You see, messing with causality tends to result in tentacles, and you're an attractive young woman who doesn't wear clothes.
/ Vigdis: I'm three hundred years old!
/ Green Knight: Gurgle / {{The idea that Messing With Causality Results In Tentacles can probably be traced back to Lovecraft's Chthulhu Mythos (which I haven't read), but was popularized and made into a humorous fantasy trope by Terry Pratchett. By now it's probably part of modern folklore in the same way that hobbits and D&D dwarves are, so I felt only a slight twinge of guilt at referring to it here. / Any story – even a short one such as this – involving cute naked sorceresses, putrescent corpses and Messing with Causality should really be drawn in the style of Flick, but there's no way I'd be able to teach myself to do that, or even come close, in less than a month. It's too far removed, stylistically, from what I do. So I'm doing this one in my own style, but in a simplified, smaller format.}} http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050228 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Braaaaaaiiins! | [[The Green Knight is pulling himself together. Rásdondr and Vigdis look on in amazement.]]
/ Vigdis: Wow! He's actually recovering! / [[The Green Knight gets up.]]
/ Green KNight: Uuuuurgh. / Green Knight: Braaaaiiins!
/ Rásdondr: Let's get out of here!
/ Vigdis: Good thinking, prof! / Green Knight: Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Fools! / [[The Green Knight's midsection collapses due to putrefaction.]]
/ Green Knight: Oof. / Green Knight: I'm going to have to take it easy for a while. http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050301 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: | [[Rásdondr and Vigdis are in the forest.]]
/ Rásdondr: This is our transport spot! Hail them!
/ Vigdis: Yes, yes! / Rásdondr: Well, we revived him! That means we get paid! ANd you didn't have to alter the fabric of reality to do it!
/ Vigdis: Uhm... Y'know... / [[Rásdondr and Vigdis get transported.]]
/ Vigdis: The problem with altering the fabric of reality is...
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Slow down, Prof! | Rásdondr: Similar phenomena haven't occurred between high elves and douards! Both species have been very preoccupied with the purity of their blood, to the point that the douards' eventual degeneracy and extinction... / [[Rásdondr eyes his class, specifically Grendel.]] / Rásdondr: ...But I'm not a historian. Let's stick to biology. / Rásdondr: Faeries and lutins! Interbreed! Almost as effortlessly! As humans and gnomes! Despite their different behaviour patterns!
/ Vigdis: Slow down, Prof! / [[Rásdondr speaks off-panel. The orange-headed faerie eyes Bleiz the lutin.]]
/ Rásdondr: In fact, it is easier to think of them as a continuum with "pure" faeries on one end and "pure" flightless lutins on the other, with the various lutinoid tribes in between. / [[Rásdondr speaks off-panel. ]]
/ Rásdondr: Just as we've seen in our crow example, the hybrids thrive in times of plenty, but regrettably die out when the habitat is under pressure.
/ Orange-head: Whats in his bag, you think? Squid? http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050309 |
| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Orange display frills! | [[Professor Rásdondr speaks off-panel. A faerie prods another faerie, who has fallen asleep, with his elbow.]]
/ Rásdondr: The species must have diverged fairly recently. One of them may even have been artificially created!
/ 1. Faerie: Hey!
/ 2. Faerie: Zzzz-grrmm? / [[Professor Rásdondr speaks off-panel. An official has entered the lecture room, holding a bell.]]
/ Rásdondr: Lutins differ from faeries in a number of ways. First, they have sexual display frills instead of wings... / [[Professor Rásdondr speaks off-panel. The redheaded faerie eyes Bleiz the lutin, smiling.]]
/ Rásdondr: They turn orange when a lutin is even mildly sexually aroused. The problems this presents in interbreeding with a faerie are significant but can be overcome. / Rásdondr: Display frills are not preserved in the fossil record, but bones are. They-
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Grendel gets obnoxious | [[Bleiz raises his arms.]]
/ Rás;sdondr: Thank you, mister Bleiz. Those elongated bones would show up in the fossil record. / [[Rás;sdondr speaks off-panel. Grendel gripes to his classmate.]]
/ Rás;sdondr: Yet no bones resembling those have been found outside historical burial sites...
/ Grendel: Of course he does know the green guy's name.
/ Classmate: Settle down, Grendel! / Rás;sdondr: Even in historical times, lutins don't show up in Elvish or Gnomish sources until the second Douard empire, twelve hundred years ago. / Rás;sdondr: Even then, they only show up in Douard accounts of their purchase, sale, birth and death. But never their capture, unlike with all other species mentioned there. / [[Rás;sdondr speaks off-panel.]]
/ Grendel: Professor, is this going anywhere? If you want to go on about how bad the Douards were, why don't you mention some of the things other species got up to in those days?
/ Rás;sdondr: Mister Grendel... / [[Rás;sdondr speaks off-panel. Grendel's classmates take a bit of a distance from him.]]
/ Rás;sdondr: I assure you that that was not my intention-
/ Grendel: No Douard ever used iron weapons on a faerie! No Douard ever locked a human inside his own mind! http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050314 |
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Did Vigdis help the time pass more quickly? | [[Professor Rásdondr speaks off-panel. Bleiz and the orange-headed faerie listen.]]
/ Rásdondr: The second empire had supperior science and applied magic to us. They may have attempted to breed flightless faeries... / [[Vigdis conjures up an image on the giant crystal ball.]]
/ Rásdondr: In the process, they'd have made their slaves more Douard-like. Look at these: / [[Rásdondr narrates over the image.]]
/ Rásdondr: A thousand-year-old Douard skull and a portrait of the Douard emperor Adils II. Note the ears and teeth. / [[Rásdondr narrates over the image, which now shows Fire Elves rebelling.]]
/ Rásdondr: Of course, most records from that time were burned in the Fire Elf Uprising, and there's no "twanging arrow" to prove that the Douards created Lutins. The idea is still highly speculative... / [[The bell for the end of class rings, interrupting Rásdondr.]]
/ Rásdondr: But given adequate funding, I'm sure I could investigate-
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| Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Quickie update to remind people that I'm still alive. Also a final nitpick for | {{I had to interrupt Courtly Manners, itself a sort of filler, to work on preparations for Clickburg. Then I got sick. Just to have some sort of update this week, I cobbled together another "Rite of Serfdom" nitpick. This one is based on something that I recently discovered that, while it could be explained away, shouldn't be explained away because it was the result of carelessness on my part.}} / Caption: Nitpick: None of my readers commented on this continuity gaffe: At the start of "The Rite of Serfdom, Kel wore two dresses, with two brooches holding up the over-dress. At the end, when she went home, she only had the under-dress on. Did she stuff the other dress in her backpack, or did she leave it behind, and if so, what happened to it? / [[Ottar is holding up a mirror to the Orange-headed faerie, who is trying a new dress on. The new dress has the same colour as Kel's old dress, and several other dresses in that colour can be seen in the background.]]
/ Orange-head: Very nice, but don't you have it in orange? http://rocr.net/index.php?p=20050421 |
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