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Howdy, New Readers! Thanks for reading Exiern!
Written by Scott T. Hicken with art by Antipus, the comic updates Mondays. Please check out the Archive to enjoy the earlier adventures of Typh and Peonie!
Exiern contains mature themes and is best for readers 18+.
This is a man with no discernible scarring, who doesn’t wear an apron while he work, but who cooks with boiling fluids on an unstable platform. He’s also very low on body-fat percentage despite being a pretty decent cook, if Typhan-knee’s sense of smell is anything to go by.
I am now wondering if all of that is Chekov’s Gun or MST3K Mantra.
Look at the last panel, under Chef’s arm on the side of his chest what appear to be ‘Gill Slits’. Could he be some type of “Aquaman”. Well, you can’t get food any fresher than Fresh caught. I Imagine ‘Chef’ with a Jamaican – type accent. You think?
To be precise those are the Serratus Anterior muscles. They are exercised by pulling a weight downward by bending your torso forward, such as when using a pulley.
I am probably overthinking but now the topic has come about I’m assuming he doesn’t trust anyone else to haul his ingredients aboard either.
‘I’m your prisoner’ who just happens to be moving about with the freedoom of a guest passanger, under the protection of the princess. Nothing serious, she is just being escorted out of the kindgom.
This is a man with no discernible scarring, who doesn’t wear an apron while he work, but who cooks with boiling fluids on an unstable platform. He’s also very low on body-fat percentage despite being a pretty decent cook, if Typhan-knee’s sense of smell is anything to go by.
I am now wondering if all of that is Chekov’s Gun or MST3K Mantra.
He appears to be using a magic stove, so I imagine that his pots are magically anti-splash.
Look at the last panel, under Chef’s arm on the side of his chest what appear to be ‘Gill Slits’. Could he be some type of “Aquaman”. Well, you can’t get food any fresher than Fresh caught. I Imagine ‘Chef’ with a Jamaican – type accent. You think?
Umm, no, those are muscles, you see them on well-fit people (men and women)
To be precise those are the Serratus Anterior muscles. They are exercised by pulling a weight downward by bending your torso forward, such as when using a pulley.
I am probably overthinking but now the topic has come about I’m assuming he doesn’t trust anyone else to haul his ingredients aboard either.
He’s Red Leg Zeff’s old crew mate.
Great cook, good conversationalist, and hunky to boot. Typh, you SCORED!
‘I’m your prisoner’ who just happens to be moving about with the freedoom of a guest passanger, under the protection of the princess. Nothing serious, she is just being escorted out of the kindgom.