[image description] a birds-eye view tableau of Fawn shooting repeatedly into the troll's chest, as the troll closes in, unstoppable, with a half-dozen limbs beginning to surround Fawn. the scene is illuminated by the glow of the laster pistol — pew pew pew [dialogue] Fawn: 'okay! but! can you just! leave! me! alone!'

Wet Ochre: Chapter 01, Page 06