Chapter 34: The Bus
It wouldn’t be Christmas in Harlowe without a horrifying owl-shaped abomination!
Overall, I’m really happy with the art in this chapter, but drawing rosy cheeks on everyone gets old fast. I’ve had this particular horrible Landlord encounter in my head for almost as long as Harlowe has existed, and it was wonderful fun to finally get it on paper, as bizarre as that sounds. There’s probably something wrong with me.
