I’m having trouble believing even a halfling can fit in a panel that small. On the other hand, Tarta should be able to manage. Wild Shape isn’t just bears, you know.
Side note: people were wondering how Stabs could look so tall over the bar. Note the stairs in panel 3.
“Be nice, Doogan,” says the talking box who, five pages ago, wanted nothing to do with Tarta and tried to scare her off by unleashing a stab-happy leprechaun urchin on her.
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It’s definitely a small party when the dwarf is the largest one there.
Something of a tight fit, to be sure.
She can always wildshape into something smaller
If her father is also a druid, Mimic may not have been that far off the mark in panel 2.
My druid always said dogs were chick magnets…especially hippy chicks. I just thought he meant owning a dog.
I’m having trouble believing even a halfling can fit in a panel that small. On the other hand, Tarta should be able to manage. Wild Shape isn’t just bears, you know.
Side note: people were wondering how Stabs could look so tall over the bar. Note the stairs in panel 3.
Stabs must have quite the Escape Artist modifier.
plot twist, turns out she is too hippy to fit?
Depending on who you talk to, the world goes ’round because of love, money, or fat bottomed girls…
That is the best subversion of “not going to fit in” I have seen in a while.
Remember that one Spongebob episode? The one with the Magic Conch Shell?
Oh, one of those ‘low dives’, no doubt.
“Be nice, Doogan,” says the talking box who, five pages ago, wanted nothing to do with Tarta and tried to scare her off by unleashing a stab-happy leprechaun urchin on her.
Thinking about it that way, it might more of a warning than a criticism.
Well, there’s scare her off, and then there’s Stabs.
Besides, I don’t think Stabs would appreciate a bear hug.
Yeah, I suspect she might find it unbearable.
Stabs wasn’t even being rude, though. She answered the question.
And nobody noticed that when called a drunk hippie, Tarta’s objection was that she’s not a hippie.
That’s such an old joke, it’s just not that remarkable anymore.
Though I was surprised to see that after Stabs specifically pointed out that she doesn’t smell like beer.
I’m sure there’s a bottle labeled “Drink Me” nearby.
It’s a bar. They’re all labeled that. They won’t shrink you, but drink enough and you’re problems will look smaller.
BAH! No //stiletto// heels? What kinda fancy dame is Stabs even anyway?
She kicked them off behind the bar, as soon as she realised this was going to involve a jaunt to the underworld.