So I don't think I've ever mentioned this on this blog, but when I'm not busy drawing things I'm currently spending a chunk of my time working in the sci-fi/fantasy/comics section of a very large used bookstore. This means very often being surrounded by a large amount of Robert E. Howard. Which means my brain often feels a strange compulsion to poop out things like this.
I'm a product of my environment, what can I say.
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