Originally posted on 13 August 2017.

While exploring an old, previously undiscovered Egyptian tomb, I got knocked out cold, and woke up bound by an extremely tight set of wrappings. All I can do at the moment is struggle and hope that someone shows up to rescue
me.

Who is responsible for my predicament? Maybe the tomb is cursed, and similarly traps other trespassers; maybe the occupants of the tomb are lonely, and want another mummy to help keep them company; or maybe I was just followed there by rival treasure hunters, and simply left in this position as a cruel joke.

I've had the sketch of this floating around on my computer for quite a while now, and I finally decided to do something with it. I like how it came out.

EDIT: Changed to the version with coloured lines.