Chapter 7
I am dragon scholar quern, your history teacher. how are you this morning?" the class managed a "good sir." "glad to hear that.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 10: Second Chances
From the flustered, fidgeting, lore-hungry scholar who had practically melted at a compliment only an hour before? it made his blood stir. not just from amusement, but from interest.
The Guilded Cage, Ch 10
Certainly, most scholars always said that days switched over at midnight, but those scholars were more interested in the telling of time and not understanding the ebb and flow of the arcane world.
History Note - The Holy Order of The Inquisition
Back in those times, now called by most modern scholars "the era of unification", or less pompously "the unification era", there was no noble order to protect the unfortunate human beings.
Hands-on Experience
>as much as you can convince yourself it being female would give you some manner of solace in your task, the scholars made it quite clear that you had to find male specimens.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 13: A Spoonful of Chaos
For a moment, he was not the dragon-scholar, not a seeker burdened with lore and prophecy, just a creature of the sky. but duty followed even the freest of wings.
Son of a Dream
Besides, no scholar had proof that it cured the common cold; it could be that it was simply sating, being a chicken soup story.
The Lead Crown: Ch 6b, The Brightest Blossom (Pt 3)
The young scholar finally managed to voice his confusion, "but... aren't you a doctor?" the mouse smiled, giving him a wink as she left, "yes... but i am not just a doctor, young man... i'm also a woman."
Aaru - Chapter 31 (Farewell)
It was a quote of a renowned scholar who embarked on a pilgrimage to the far ends of aaru. we had learnt about him in the last class i had attended with priest dunbar.
Windchaser - Acceptance
Maybe his future did not lie as a scholar...he obviously did not enjoy it or have the patience. so, whilst wandering around he decided to think about what else he could try as his craft in life.
New Universe Premise Check
I, royal scholar mione, small folk of the nation sweetwater, write this in the year 472 since our arrival. though we are under siege, i look outside my window to see our brave people.
DRAFT The Wildlands: Attria (Chapter 2: The Well)
The original scholars and chieftains believed that if someone was strong, or noble, able to negotiate or take a thing then that thing was theirs.