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I may add it on other sites, but that’s it for now. 
So, uh. Yeah. 
I don’t think I’m gonna be continuing the RR comic for a while. And if I do, I’ll probably restart it again. 
But that doesn’t mean I’ve given up on the story, or that I’ve done no work on it these past several months. I’ve chosen to continue it in a written format. It will be available on Tapas, Royal Road, Scribblehub, and my Patreon, updating every two weeks on each site. You can search for it in those places, or check out the reblogs of this post. 
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So, uh. Yeah. 
I don’t think I’m gonna be continuing the RR comic for a while. And if I do, I’ll probably restart it again. 
But that doesn’t mean I’ve given up on the story, or that I’ve done no work on it these past several months. I’ve chosen to continue it in a written format. It will be available on Tapas, Royal Road, Scribblehub, and my Patreon, updating every two weeks on each site. You can search for it in those places, or check out the reblogs of this post. 
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Happy Holidays. Here’s some news about my comics.
I have been hard at work at both of them! 
Eldritchfell has about five episodes scripted, one episode fully completed, one episode half-completed, and one episode sketched. I’d like to have the script done up to the end of the Ruins, and at least three episodes fully finished before I start updating again, at minimum. I don’t like setting hard deadlines, so I can’t say when it will come back, but I’m pretty excited about this art! 
Renegade’s Redemption… I HAVE been hard at work on it. But I’ve also been frustrated with how much progress I’ve made and how long it is, and how much worldbuilding I can or cannot fit into it. I’ve been experimenting with ways to get it out faster, so while it will resume, and probably a lot sooner than Eldritchfell, it may not resume in a comic format. I am very happy with the work I’ve done and been doing, no matter the format, I just have so many scenes and characters so far off that I want to get to even faster. 
At any rate, tho I sometimes feel conflicted or frustrated, I’m really happy with both my projects. I just feel really good about them. 2021 was not a great year, but I did a lot that seems mundane that I’m proud of, both in my personal life and my comics. I’m starting to actually feel like an adult. I hope next year, I can take some of this energy and provide you all with something beautiful, entertaining, and thought-provoking. 
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Aiming to start updating pages again maybe January 2022. Thank you for your patience. 
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Out of curiosity, I have a couple pages of the redone prologue already created. Which would probably prefer: 
A shorter hiatus now and possibly longer hiatus later. 
A longer hiatus now and definitelyshorter hiatus later. 
Either way, I will be releasing the updated prologue before actual new pages, and may be decreasing how many pages I release each week for the prologue. (I definitely will do this if the first option is voted on.) 
Probably gonna be at least a two week hiatus either way, so I can encourage people to subscribe to my patreon for early page viewing. 
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Motivation on this comic has been a little low, so I’m taking a brief hiatus until I have more pages complete. May finish a redo of the prologue before then. 
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Chapter 3, Page 41 (3.41.153)
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Start ID: “And can I have your name?” Elian asks.
At this question, the Angra boy goes from looking cool and neutral, to being a great deal more flustered. “M-my name!?”
Elian grins, “I can’t keep calling you ‘grumpy Angra boy’, can I?”
The boy yanks down his hood, hiding his face from Elian and Nania. “...Keep my promise and you’ll have my name, fine.”
He starts walking away from the two strange Greshans, as Elian smiles and waves him off.
“Then I’ll see you next week!”
“I’m coming to watch you kick his ass. He’s rude,” Nania concludes.
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Chapter 3, Page 40 (3.40.152)
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Start ID: Elian holds out his bare arms, trying to turn the awkward situation into a joke as he asks “It look like I got any weapons on me?”
The Angra boys takes in this crazy, ridiculous and impulsive boy. There’s something about him…
He closes his eyes.
“Next week.”
Elian is surprised. “Eh?”
The Angra boy opens one eye, looking calmly, firmly, at Elian. “If you want a weapon to pass your rite with, then fight me. Next week. Close by the river. This time, don’t hold back.”
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Chapter 3, Page 39 (3.39.151)
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Start ID: Nania turns her attention back to the boy, holding out a hand. “Well-- since we both helped you bring down your monster, you need to give it to Elian. It’s only fair.”
Elian places his hands on her shoulders, smiling sheepishly and speaking over her. “Ignore her, you can keep it!” he says. “It was just a fertilizer rune and a bit of brawn! I’ve gotta carry Nania back, anyways-- I don’t think I can carry her and the monster!”
“Ellia… you’ll never be a warrior like this…” Nania mutters, but the boy overhears.
“Wha-- you still haven’t passed your trial? Made your weapon?” he asks.
Elian freezes up hearing this, while Nania smirks at him, seeing he’s been caught.
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Chapter 3, Page 38 (3.38.150)
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Start ID: “Your names are Elian and Nania?” the boy asks, pulling the hood over his head. “You’re… alright?”
“Yeah…” Elian confirms, smiling a little. “And you’re the grumpy Angra boy.”
“Ah, the scrawny archer thief,” Nania adds on, appearing unimpressed.
The boy grits his teeth, staring daggers at Elian. “Thie-- I TOLD you I don’t steal! You SAID you wanted me to have it!”
Elian looks away sheepishly, as Nania looks at him with comedic shock and betrayal.
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Chapter 3, Page 37 (3.37.149)
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Start ID: Nania stirs, scrunching up her face without opening her eyes. “Mm… You smell like shit…”
Elian grins in relief. “Like you smell any better!”
He leans down, as they touch foreheads, clearly pleased the other is okay. Elian helps Nania up to standing.
“We should get back to Gresha, let a healer look at you…” Elian suggests.
She looks away, not pleased by this, but only says “Yeah…”
Then Elian notices the Angra boy, again. He’s taken a dark red cloak, and is covering himself with it, turned away from them both.
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Chapter 3, Page 36 (3.36.148)
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Start ID: The Angra boy fires the arrow, which seems to divide in air, several flaming bolts falling down to leave the beetle still and smoking as the boy lands on the ground again, and glances at the bug’s corpse over his shoulder; his expression neutral.
Meanwhile Elian is now at Nania’s side, holding her up as she lies prone. The blood covering much of his front smears on her face and clothes.
“Nia?” Elian asks. “You okay, you awake? Can ya talk?”
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Chapter 3, Page 35 (3.35.147)
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Start ID: Elian is the first to leap into action. Fuelled by pure adrenaline, he rips a leg off of the beetle’s body, blood spattering across his front. As the beetle stands destabilized, he body slams it again, flipping it onto its back. For a moment he stands backlit, as the Angra boy jumps up behind him, nocking another flaming arrow.
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Chapter 3, Page 34 (3.34.146)
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Start ID: Nania stands between Elian and the beetle, as it finally hoists the tree out of the soil. Before either Elian or the Angra boy can move, Nania is whacked by the tree trunk and thrown across the clearing, as both boys look on in horror.
“NANIA!” Elian yells, but the Angra boy only looks focused.
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Chapter 3, Page 33 (3.33.145)
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Start ID: On the ground, the beetle barrels into one of the trees in the forest, its upper horn piercing clean through and becoming stuck. Elian is thrown clear of the crash, as the Angra boy stands watching and Nania races towards them. She catches Elian and steadies him, watching with a vengeful glare as the beetle lifts the tree’s roots straight out of the soil. Clearly this won’t keep it trapped for long.
She releases Elian, and gets between him and it.
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Chapter 3, Page 32 (3.32.144)
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Start ID: Cut back to Elian, still desperate holding onto the massive hercules beetle. He thinks to himself, (Maaaaaaybe I was a little too impulsive…) then covers his nose with one hand, desperately hanging onto the beetle’s horn with his remaining arm.
(What’s that smell!?) he wonders, glancing back down towards the ground, then notices something. (? It’s turning around?)
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Chapter 3, Page 31 (3.31.143)
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Start ID: Nania digs the hunting knife into the bark of the tree.
(Let the Lady in the Soil damn her runes. I have to hope the time is a formality, and not a necessity. Here goes nothing…)
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