The two adventurers finally found the village that was on their old map, but it was deserted.
Havarlan and Ona so decided to find shelter for themselves in a old fisherman refuge, leaving the magical armor in guard.
At least the wolfess seemed quite pleased.

• I told you I would sneak under your cape

The black mage didn't answer, fully asleep. Probably the only time when he's completely defenseless, to Ona's great satisfaction.

Sequel of the Destination incertaine.

I want to point you that I'm still opened for commissions in order to help a certain bat in need. Thanks by advance!

Havarlan © Amiral Aesir
Leude Ona inspired by "Les fables de l'Humpur" by Pierre Bordage

Inked the 15th November 2014. Watercolored the 16th November 2014.