...And this is where one particularly exhausted artist learned that trains aren't much fun to draw. Whomp whomp.
For fans of my previous stuff, hello again and thanks for sticking with me! This story has been a lot of fun to develop over the past few weeks, and I'm excited to get it out there. This one takes place down on Riikg, about 80-ish years prior to Reason's little escapades.
And if you've never seen any of my stuff before, it's nice to meet you! Consider checking out my other art & stories if you like what you see. I hope you stick along for the ride. 🚂❤️ :]
When your oracle tells you to leave, you leave. When your only option out of town is a funeral train, you take a funeral train.
Postumia has lived her entire life in a secluded stone elf village, fearful of the world beyond the town walls. When her oracle comes to her with a warning, fate pulls her away from her home-- by means of the Daigneach Necropolis Railway. There, she meets a charming young musician... and a ghost in desperate need of a favor.
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