Where the Heart Is

A bearded cultist approaches Num, who is still slouched over with a blank look on his face.

ÍSJA (IN THE BACKGROUND): LET ME GO! PLEASE

The bearded cultist crouches down to Num's level and waves a hand in front of his face.

BEARDED CULTIST: Hey, kid.

ÍSJA (IN THE BACKGROUND): I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST LET ME GO PLEASE PLEASE

Num doesn't react to the cultist.

ÍSJA (IN THE BACKGROUND): I HAVE TO HELP HIM

The bearded cultist seems unsure of what to do.

ÍSJA (IN THE BACKGROUND): WHY WON'T YOU LET ME

Lani and the cultist who'd gotten her to stand up stare at the situation in utter shock and confusion.

ÍSJA (IN THE BACKGROUND): WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME WHY WON'T YOU LET ME SAVE HIM WHY

The cultists that had helped Ísja to his feet are holding him back, preventing him from getting anywhere near Num. Ísja is sobbing.

ÍSJA: LET ME HELP HIM!

Ísja continues to sob.

ÍSJA: HE'S DEAD! WE TOLD YOU HE'D DIE! If I don't help him soon, it'll become permanent!

The leader of the group and a member holding a lantern stare at the situation. Lani becomes more shocked and horrified.

LANI: He's dead? Just like that?

drawing my characters in complete and utter distress and shaking my head the whole time so that everyone knows im just as upset as they are about whats going on on the page if not moreso

being so real these pages were M I S E R A B L E to draw and i procrastinated on them quite a bit


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