#jig dragonslayer

[moookar]

Some Goblin Quest doodles :) here are Jig and Veka! I only know how to draw goblins from the side atm

[moookar]

They mean so much to me. Gwuh

[moookar]

If you didnt notice. Idk how to draw braf

[moookar]

If you are still doing art requests. Jig wearing a FISH FEAR ME WOMEN WANT ME (the women want me part is crossed out) shirt and Ryslind and Barius as fish are flopping at his feet. I feel like the whole turning people into fosh thing needs to be talked about more

I love you and your mind

[moookar]

I don't know a Single person who's read the Goblin Quest series and it kills me every day. Guyss go read it. It's a parody of dnd and pulp fantasy tropes, it's a comedy and characters have 3 breakdowns per book, the main character Does Not Get romance on a fundamental level, whenever the protag is a loser (93% of the story) it's really endearing, (the other 7% is him being really cool and it's awesome), it's a story about cowardice and trust, it will make you laugh and be VERY concerned in the same scene, everyone hates each other so the little moments of genuine kindness shown are so meaningful. please go read it mwah

[yuuyuuuyuuuu]

HELLOO You’ve read TLoJD?!??! You’re literally the first person online I’ve ever found who’s read it. Everyone else I’ve had to peer pressure into reading these books by hand. (You’re so right, Jig is *the* aroace character)

YESSS omg I LOVE this book series I think about it like every other week, I literally LOVE shadowstar (I haven't read it in like three years erm but IM READING IT AGAIN)

[three-degrees-below-social]

Imagine a god that eats you, accidentally...

Jig was home.  The muck fires cast a cheerful green light through the empty lair.  The smell of smoke and goblin sweat mixed with the mouth-watering odor of Golaka’s cooking.  All around him was good, solid stone.  No moon, no stars, no thrice-cursed trees.  “Hello?”

He didn’t expect an answer.  Everyone was either at Avery or on their way back.  What would Grell think when she and the others arrived to find Jig had beaten them here?  She’d likely smack him with her cane for making her take the long way.

It’s not real, Jig.

“You pushed me!”

Not precisely.  The temple, even the image of Tymalous Shadowstar that shoved you off the edge, those are little more than props.  I needed you to leave the reality I had constructed for you.

Jig scraped a claw along the wall.  Tiny beetles scurried away.  “It looks real to me.”

Jig, the temple where we spoke was an island from your realm.  We gods aren’t mushrooms in the universal layers of your ogre dessert.  We are the layers, shifting and floating and drifting past one another.  Only when you left my temple did you truly enter–

“You ate me?” Jig shouted.  “Is that what you’re telling me?”

To his credit, Shadowstar sounded mildly embarrassed.  Something like that, yes.

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[three-degrees-below-social]

Jig: “That worked great! Thank you so much. What next?" Shadowstar: "I don't know. I didn't expect you to live through it." Jig: "...Oh.”