Comic - Kirtu

Kirtu lets go. He pulls a crumpled, half-eaten list from his loincloth.

Pull the lever, Kirtu.

Last time, one of them threw up on my boot. I’m not impressed. kirtu comic

A long, silent beat. The red eyes blink. Slowly, a gnarled, clawed hand emerges from the cave, holding a single, sad-looking sausage on a fork. Kirtu lets go

A bleak, rocky wasteland under a grey sky. KIRTU, a scrawny, big-nosed goblin-like creature, stands next to a massive, rusty lever. He wears a helmet two sizes too big. Kirtu. Last time