Well, at least she’s decisive.

I can safely make D&D jokes, here, right? I mean, they only let nerds on the Internet still, yeah? That’s how that works? No? I was told that’s how that works. Well, whatever. You know where to find the Wikipedia.

Doing a comic about drow presents an interesting challenge. They’re subterranean and obsidian-skinned. By rights, I could have just stuck three solid black boxes up there with some speech bubbles and called it a day. But then you wouldn’t have seen my crude scrawlings that approximate the voluptuous form of a typical female drow and her standard-issue male underling. Lucky you.

Man, I tell ya, between this and the naked bears, I should be pullin’ in mad hits from the basement-dwelling demo now. Sweet internet pervert fame, here I come!