“Yes, Martin. You are my reason.”
“Yes, Martin. You are my reason.”
“Martin, listen he’s done something, Peter’s DONE something to mess with your…”
“…even the fear is gentle here.”
Call an ambulance!!
But not for me!
(These are unfinished. I’m around 70% done with the drawings for the sequence! Can’t even guess how long the coloring will take, even if it is all greyscale.)
“I’m here, I came for you!”
“Why?”
“…I thought you might be lost.”
“Mahtin, this isn’t right, this isn’t YOU.”
“Where are your friends, Archivist?”
Got the lineart done up until the start of Peter’s statement! Hah, not drawing the whole statement of course. Instead it’s time for the ending of 159…
Heck, why not? I’m three weeks in to a six-week project, and you folks deserve a sneak peek.
Imagine I’ve painted in all the fog already, and you’re good to go!
