DONE.

I've done my pages, my doodles, almost finished my training period. With my belly contented by apples and black pudding, bloody and full of iron I need. I'll slip myself into my sweet bed with delectation, for a dozen of hours of rest, at last.
I've had the feelin I'll never see an end of all this cray period of time. But no it's ok. This is the end.

Just a little picture, until I send bunches of comics.