Yack, Yack, Yack

The Random NPC continues his crusade to educate the adventurers in the error of their ways. It doesn’t look like he’s doing that good of a job. Don’t worry, I plan on having the plot actually start advancing sometime soon. Which would be a very disconcerting thing for the Random NPC to hear, I’m sure.

I personally refer to this strip as The One Where The Shoulders Went Horribly Wrong. Then I take a handful of chocolate covered raisins and wake up in a gutter somewhere the next morning. Understandably, I don’t refer to it as that very often.