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Matholwch whispered, even though I hadn't heard Bodb say anything.  "We best not disturb Aunt-Momma til we know for sure which meddlin' scallywag it is.  Now play it cool, an' don't let on you know he's here.  Who do you figure it is?  Glenholm Webb, or Estvan Silverbrush?"

"It's neither of them, you morons!" I yelled.  "This is Prince Adler, and I can't believe you've been here this whole time, setting up businesses and making yourselves comfortable while I'm trapped in Albric Tor just a few miles away!"

"Oh," Matholwch stammered.  "Well, the thing is, we didn't think -"

"That's right, you didn't think!" I berated him.  How dare he?  "Never mind that it was due to my actions that you lot are free, and you owe me a huge favor, the hugest you've ever owed anyone, EVER.  You idiots are too dumb to fathom what that kind of responsibility entails.  You wouldn't know common elvish decency if you turned around and stubbed your toe on it!  Even if it were possible to somehow combine the two of you, you'd still have less than half a brain!  You boys are useless, absolutely useless!  Where is the Duchess?  I need to talk to an adult!"

To my amazement, Matholwch began to cry.  He clutched his brother-cousin for solace and blubbered up toward me, "TH-THAT AIN'T NICE, YER HIGHNESS.  YOU D-DON'T GOTTA BE SO MEAN.  ME AN' BODB CAN'T HELP IT."

"Oh come on, you big baby," I scoffed.  "I've heard the Duchess say worse things to you."

"AUNT-MOMMA DOES IT CUZ SHE LOVES US," Matholwch wailed.  "WHEN YOU SAY IT, IT JUST SOUNDS UGLY."

"What in tarnation is all that ruckus?" a familiar voice called from another room.  "Are you boys CRYIN'??  What in the Netherhells is a-goin' on in there?"

"P-PRINCE ADLER IS SCRYIN' ON US AN' SAYIN' THE AWFULEST THINGS, AUNT-MOMMA, MA'AM," Matholwch sobbed.

"HE WHAT???" the Duchess bellowed.

Suddenly a terrific Magickal force pushed me back, out of the foundry, out of Percysthorpe, and all the way out of the tree-shaped crack in the scrying tower's scryspace.

I lay on the floor for several minutes.  I felt dizzy and my head was throbbing.

What just happened?

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Walter Reimer

That drawing of Matholwch crying is full of pathos - you can almost hear the tiny, minor-key violins. And a tip for Adler: Never abuse the cubs while Mama Bear's nearby.

Rick2tails

he should of been nicer

Terri Mouse

I was honestly thinking the same thing. Just... that transition from "conspiratorial whisper" to "flat-out SOBBING AND LEAKING FROM ALL MANNERS OF THE FACE" just really plucked my heartstrings. Why, if I had less sense, I'd start feeling SORRY for Matholwch.

Simone Spinozzi

I don't understand what is he asking... it seems obvious that Duchess happened.