This gent's a victim of his own efficiency: having amassed all the treasure in the land, consumed the peasantry's livestock, and devoured every last steadfast knight, he's naught to do but lie about and consider whether it might perhaps have been better to let his last caller live long enough for a bit of chitchat and Parcheesi.

I have decided the late knight's name is Yorick. Just because.

Drawn at work in a fit of boredom and inked with uni-ball pens because that at least made it look like *I* had something to do. Colored in Photoshop.