Hey guys, apologies for such a long wait. I'm currently in the middle of an intensive training program to prepare to teach in a high needs public school in new Orleans and had been working 12 hour days with another 4 hours of homework. It's lightened up a bit since then, but yeah, a bit strapped for time.
Anyways... Back to the inn. Time to find out about the little box Drake got from the lady.
aaand now I'm going to sleep. catch you all with replies when I get some sleep.
I nearly exploded with excitement when I saw the new page, and my cousin is watching a movie in the same room. I had trouble keeping the explosion quiet. I probably looked like a silent movie in progress. XD
Well It looks like Joan feels bad about what she said. That little doohickey that Drake got her will likely make her feel even worse, but that still doesn't make what she said ok.
umm... first of all, i love your story and your characters and your setting and your wit and your wonderfully refreshing lack of grammatical errors. And Drake. Gotta love Drake (and Drake's side muscles in the second panel - holy crap the detail is great).
Also . . . Drake looks a lot older than in the beginning of the comic and I was just wondering how old he's supposed to appear.