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Honey works very well – I’ve seen it clean worse wounds before. With the whole of Hamunaptra on top of him, to boot.”“And good riddance to him. Rick nodded.Jonathan picking up that scarab must have happened before the three men separated, Evelyn surmised. Patrons who contribute comments are asked to read our If you don’t have an NYPL library card, New York State residents can apply for a digital card through The New York Public Library is a 501(c)(3) | EIN 13-1887440Patron-generated content represents the views and interpretations of the Which made the sudden crackle all the more noticeable.Evelyn’s head snapped up, and she cast a wary look around. It's got a spooky campus, oddball teachers, and rich benefactors always dropping by...like that weirdo Bruce Wayne.Celebrating the fifth anniversary of a modern classic, this new edition of the Eisner-nominated, International Manga Award-winning miniseries includes interviews with the creators, design art, covers, and more.Set in an alternate world of art deco beauty and steampunk horror, Monstress tells the epic story of Maika Halfwolf, a teenage survivor of a cataclysmic war between humans and their hated enemies, the Arcanics.
His camel did have something in the way of equipment – rolled up blankets, a little bag tucked against the saddle, even a small, rudimentary tent – but his investigation revealed no additional treasures. It didn’t stop her shivers, but her heartbeat slowed down a little.“Look,” he said evenly after a short silence, “mistakes happen, right?”“I was in the Foreign Legion.
Choose to play as one of three brothers eager to join the Royal Order of Knights, and keep track of your hit points, abilities, and inventory on a handy adventure tracker sheet—then set off on your quest!Sun-powered, plant-driven speedsters versus imp-powered, zombie-driven hot rods! With one hand out of commission, however, the task was proving difficult, so Evelyn crouched down to help him.Several buttons were missing. As it was, she wouldn’t put it past him. Evelyn shivered. But she did see what he meant. Are you the new curator, do you appoint one? Evelyn turned to Rick, confused and not a little worried.“Well, uh –” Rick threw a glance at Jonathan’s camel, still sitting placidly on the ground, hiding Jonathan from view “– he got hurt.”“I gathered that,” she said impatiently. His half-closed eyes were shining, and his lips were stretched in a wide grin that seemed to light up his face from the inside out. Rick rose, body spontaneously assuming a fighting stance, combat training and instincts kicking in. In her chest her heart was beating uncomfortably fast. Secret caves. “I don’t know about that. Well, night. Yet another shadow that would probably weigh in her mind until she died.She hoped so, anyway. But some things she had to clarify.“Did… Hamunaptra, Imhotep, everything – did it, um… ‘scare you off’?”Rick lowered his head slightly to rest it against hers.“Everything, huh?” He transferred the stick to his left hand to rub his face with his right. Keeps the headache down afterwards.”Evelyn had never seen the point of getting drunk, if ever there was one. For the first time since they left Hamunaptra, he appeared bone-tired, shoulders slumped, limbs heavy.“He got his wish,” he replied hollowly. Knocked down a few books, if you must ask.”Jonathan had gone limp against her again, his head heavy on her shoulder, but his characteristic irony was back in his voice. It seemed like too much to hope for, between the Plagues and Imhotep and everything.”They reached the shelter Rick had found, a sandy spot at the base of a shelf of rock five feet high. “And she might have teased him, a little. “He probably would’ve gone for it, too.”The name was only vaguely familiar, Rick’s tone much more so. Her entire face must be bright red by now.From the corner of her eye she saw Rick’s eyebrows climb.“The entire library, old boy.” Jonathan’s voice was faraway, almost dreamy.