Sorry for the mini-blackout there folks. Backlog of pages ran out and work and sickness blindsided us. Regardless, let’s get back in to it.
Rip Flintlock’s finally dead! This is our gift to you, dear readers, during this lovely holiday season! The last we saw him, Cyradwee was welcoming him as a cellmate. And now we’ll never see him again. Except for maybe in more high school flashbacks…
As far as talk of prophecy and a “Dark One” goes, it’s been a while. Perhaps Cyradwee is referencing the same topics Mirth and her Dad discussed oh so very long ago. And once more, not nearly as long ago.