Inktober 2018: Something for Theodore’s Birthday

Upon entering the crypt Thudo felt the presence of something great and terrible all around him. The chill of death and salty air stung at his still-fresh wounds, and a voice strong enough to make his strong body tremble emitted from the depths of the mountain cave. Utterly defeated, the ghosts of his shipmates weighing down upon him, he sank to his knees and began to cry in supplication.