Mrs. Monomaru

Essek and Caleb at Jester and Fjord's wedding party, k-i-s-s-i-n-g

...a story in 7 images proving why Critical Role Cooldown is more than enough reason to subscribe to Beacon:

rushing to the other side

There were so many damn carriages from so many damn nobles crowding the street. Yes, yes, there were a lot of people there, but look. It's wild running into you like this. What do you mean? It's not that wild.

As I look over I see Hal, who I realise maybe a part of me was subconsciously in the last twenty-four hours — I've been avoiding.

"You neglected my orders, disobeyed my commands, rode off and captured the hero of the Torn Banner. Made a name for yourself. Brought him in, delivered him to Tachonis, Halovar, the others. You got your glory, and it's like you hate him for it. Why?"

All I could think of when drawing this was David Bowie's "As the World Falls Down":

Hal, give me a DC 13 sleight of hand check.