In a quiet moment, Bradley dashes back to the guard room and frantically searches for a key.

And that’s what happens when you separate from the party.

Hi! Sorry for the long unintended hiatus. First my computer crapped out, then my drawing tablet. I thought that would be a great opportunity to move away from Gimp (after nearly 12 years of loyal service) because, lets face it. Gimp kinda sucks. So now I’m using Clip Studio and the learning curve for someone like me is, uh… pretty steep. But hey, we’re back now.

Transcript:

Page 12 panel 1
Sancho: (hands off ears) Fook sake Bea!

Panel 2
(Bradley takes off behind them, back toward storage area)

Sancho: (off camera) Did ye have tae make that noise?!

Bea: (off camera) It worked, didn’t it?!

Panel 3
(Bradley rifling through a drawer in the storage room. Bea and Sancho can still be heard very faintly in the background)

Bradley: C’mon, c’mon…

Sancho: (faint) Nae more Vanishi’i!

Bea: (faint) Stop me, bitch!

Panel 4
(rifling through different drawer)
Bradley: There has to be a key! There’s always a key!

Panel 5
(finds keys)
Bradley: I knew it!

Panel 6
(footsteps approach from behind)
Bradley: Ah crap.

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