Weenie-Licked | Meat Ouchers

chuckles: "pray to Beerd and Cheezus for guidance"

My attempts at balancing the wacky user input actions and believable emotions were very awkward at first.

You wish you had someone to talk to. It gets lonely being only with weenies all the time. Maybe you were too quick to attack the strange woman from earlier.

I started Weenie-Licked both for fun, and so I could get some practice in art and photoshop. It was fun drawing these few panels.

You might never get another chance to speak to anyone ever again.

The dust particles in the light were made with some default Photoshop brush. I end up abusing this brush quite a bit throughout the comic.

Your mother taught you about the two ancient deities when you were very young. One was named Beerd, the other was called Cheezus. Only foggy, fragmented memories remain of these tales. You wouldn't really call yourself a religious man, though you hardly have much of a choice at this point. You call upon Beerd's guidance. WWBD?

The man. The myth. The legend. Beerd Beekman.

I made Crash's hat magically float around so I could tie back into it later in an attempt to convince people I knew what I was doing with this comic. I didn't

Crash's hat suddenly starts floating up, up, and out the window. Wut. You don't think this is Beerd's doing... but-

I considered actually drawing Jadusable here at first, but it didn't turn out too well. Plus, using Jad's actual face is funnier.

...ok. A strange, suspicious looking man appears in the window. There is an aura of smugness about him.

Jad was meant to be like a 'holy messenger' of sorts, summoned by Beerd.

Basically the author literally throwing the players a bone. Insert skeleton key joke here.

The MESSENGER OF BEERD has granted you a KEY. He then disappears, just as mysteriously as he entered. PRAISE BEERD.