A kaotic auction
He could see her nodding in the dim torchlight. cobwebs swung down from the curved tunnel roof. the chill of damp brick made the hairs on his arms stand on end as goosebumps tingled.
A Patient Death 06: Wail of the North
The inquisitor's features seemed gaunt and hollow in the warm torchlight. "_him_? if nostrum's telling truth, i wouldn't be surprised if he _eats_ babies! how could we ever trust him?!" claude licked his lips. "i'll admit; that was a setback.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 11
His face was all scrunched up and contorted and a single runner of snot hung from one nostril, frozen solid and shining in the dim torchlight. it looked more like he was trying to bury something than dig it up.
Chapter two: Exiting the castle
It was late afternoon, and he hadn't seen anything brighter than a torchlight in a while. she paused for a moment, looked around, then grabbed his wrist and jolted him into walking with her.
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Eighteen
He placed his lips against the metal instrument and blew a smooth stream, painting the street in a cool indigo tone that matched the hue of the sky against the torchlights.
Ornithology and Exploration Pt1
Special shaped steel armour, made for these avians, hung on racks, gleaming gold in the torchlight.
Antithesis, Lord Shaden's webs
He could, of course, have brought a torch, but he knew that to any servant that might have came down into the storerooms, torchlight coming from this deep in the stores would be more than suspicious.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 51
He remembered pointing at the cliffs, those black and white cliffs with the icicles hanging down from every rocky outcropping like rows of jagged teeth, each one shining from the inside with its own little spark of reflected torchlight.
Magik & Myth: Falling of the Dusk: Blood Dawn (Chpt 2)
As tidus through an arm around his old friend's shoulder, and turned them to walk into the camp, the torchlight caught the human's armour, deep red hide vest with leather bracers over his wrists.
Dark Tails
"oh, no no, my dear‾" he responded in obnoxiously cheerful tones, his dark crimson eyes not seeming to reflect any of the torchlight around us. "you are to be our centerpiece, our channel to the great gods above!"
Relieving stress
This clearly isn’t an ordinary ring, now you yourself seem to be emanating torchlight, and a soothing wind, or maybe, breath, seems to wash over your mind, heaving in and out deeply, soothing your stress and taking you back to the dream, head pressed against
Doctor Who and The Gift of Anubis Pt. 3
Anubia stands from the tub and her wet fur gleams in the torchlight. she walks over to the doctor and places a hand on his cheek. her eyes are so beautiful, the doctor thought, she is so beautiful. "doctor, i...i am so attracted to you.