Bregga might carry a magnificent sword, but can she use it? And how well does Faatin really bear arms? Maybe she’ll just insult the invading force. Words hurt, people. Words hurt. Well … find out next time! -DLB
Archive for issue-1
Tea and coffee help Faatin focus. Today, I’m going to let T. Hueston say a few words about the arms and armor in this battle scene. Hueston is quite the historical aficionado! Although the SA world is not Earth, the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The kid Bregga spared will run until he collapses with exhaustion; lost, he notices a tent nearby. As he approaches, dogs begin to bark. Three wiry mutts surround him, their teeth bared. But before they can attack, their master, an […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There must be easier ways to make friends, Faatin. Well, I’m on a plane again. The fall is a busy time for scientists. Warm regards from 20,000 feet above Earth! -DLB
Faatin is from a matriarchal society. Bregga is from a patriarchal society. Neither of them can pull off that hat. Just kidding – it’s gorgeous! T Hueston comments: “The city fashions are inspired by a mixture of Iranian and French […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I love the background people in this comic. If T and I ever try to fund issues with Kickstarter, a reward level will be “make yourself a fashionable bystander!”
HAPPY WINTER(northern hemisphere)/SUMMER(southern hemisphere) HOLIDAYS, EVERYBODY! In lieu of the Sunday comic, please enjoy Faatin’s quest for the perfect gift. For the full size comic and all its lovely details, right click and “view image” – I recommend it! The […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In the House of the Ministry, a radiant stained glass window honors the many “deaths” of Hera the Martyr. Nick did gorgeous work on this page. The color work is stunning. Wouldn’t it make a cool poster? Well, I think […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
HM! Mysterious developments. But will everything go according to the minister’s expectations? I’m once again stunned by Nick’s artwork on this page. How do you do it, Nick Robles? How do you do it?