Woops!
Ouchies! Was that Eshita? Or maybe someone else?
Nah, look at the arm there. That’s Mr. Would-Be Groom, isn’t it? Y’know, the one following Eshita everywhere. He probably has a name. I probably forgot it. I don’t care. Screw that guy, he’s a jerk, he doesn’t get to be called by his name.
I love your post. I posted entirely to tell you that.
Yep, Mr Groom alright. You can tell by the color of the sleeve. And poor Mr. Elf. Out of the frying pan and into the forest fire.
you must mean Rohit, Mr. personality himself, whose butt keeps getting kiked by Eshita.
she he who must not be named is called Mr. Groom it has been decided by atleast three readers, including my self.
Oh, well, it’s still Rohit to me, or its the guy she clobbered and tied up earlier. You call him what you want, and I’ll do the same.
that ment to be shh not she
It certainly wasn´t Eshita; this arm has long sleeves, and you can clearly see in the first two panels that Eshita has short sleeves.
Hi ground!
Ah, receipts…there’s always a paper trail. Also, is that a certain missing magic sword I see?
I SAID, you can follow us out! Now FOLLOW!
…damnit, hit too hard.
Crack? Uh… ouch…
never turn your back to someone with a weapon thats like ruel 1
meant rule
Especially hyperviolent hindu cat-girls!
Maybe…it was Rohit all along? Illusions and all that?
So no chance it’s Lazarus then?
Wait a minute, wasn’t elf-boy blonde a few pages back?
I just realized the archeologist looks like Harrison Ford.
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Ouchies! Was that Eshita? Or maybe someone else?
Nah, look at the arm there. That’s Mr. Would-Be Groom, isn’t it? Y’know, the one following Eshita everywhere. He probably has a name. I probably forgot it. I don’t care. Screw that guy, he’s a jerk, he doesn’t get to be called by his name.
I love your post. I posted entirely to tell you that.
Yep, Mr Groom alright. You can tell by the color of the sleeve. And poor Mr. Elf. Out of the frying pan and into the forest fire.
you must mean Rohit, Mr. personality himself, whose butt keeps getting kiked by Eshita.
she he who must not be named is called Mr. Groom it has been decided by atleast three readers, including my self.
Oh, well, it’s still Rohit to me, or its the guy she clobbered and tied up earlier. You call him what you want, and I’ll do the same.
that ment to be shh not she
It certainly wasn´t Eshita; this arm has long sleeves, and you can clearly see in the first two panels that Eshita has short sleeves.
Hi ground!
Ah, receipts…there’s always a paper trail. Also, is that a certain missing magic sword I see?
I SAID, you can follow us out! Now FOLLOW!
…damnit, hit too hard.
Crack? Uh… ouch…
never turn your back to someone with a weapon thats like ruel 1
meant rule
Especially hyperviolent hindu cat-girls!
Maybe…it was Rohit all along? Illusions and all that?
So no chance it’s Lazarus then?
Wait a minute, wasn’t elf-boy blonde a few pages back?
I just realized the archeologist looks like Harrison Ford.