The Ryan Story Part XIII
Athena prepared ryan's sleeping draught, thinking about the conversation she had witnessed between ryan and his parents the entire time. it was clear the boy feared his father to some degree. that was troubling.
Vector's Memoirs; The Chaotix That Was (Part Two)
Sensing the air's sudden chill, he made his way over to me, massaging my draught glass with a washrag. "what's your pleasure, buddy?", he sort of coughed, thick with irish tone. after my welcome from the local scum, a beer wouldn't cut it anymore.
A Settled Heart: Part 3
What followed consisted of non-stop motion: taking orders, refilling drinks, grabbing food, picking up menus, checking id (honestly, who orders a draught at lunch?), and giving out bills, all while avoiding spills, bumps, and outstretched legs.
Secrets
That was a hard truth to swallow, like a bitter healing draught. she had put her all into that fight, and to suddenly understand that her best had not been good enough, not even close… it was both humbling and an eye opener.
Kyyanno's Journey - Chapter 5
Within a couple of mouthfuls, the fox found out just how hot it was, and grabbed the nearest water flask, drinking a hefty draught. "hey, hey," bristol yelled from her side of the fire.
Remember Me 3 - From The Silver Moon
"hokayyyy let's see we have scattergories, chess, draughts, monopoly, backgammon, scrabble, anything you'd like?" "i know chess, draughts and backgammon."
A happy new year
There was uproar of wooping laughter and high spirit antics from a close by table distracting him, chuckling and taking a deeper draught from his pint miguel sighed reminded of things he'd get up to.
La Curandera - Chapters 1, 2 and 3
He took a long draught from his mug and sighed. "still can't believe you came all this way just for little old me." odella pat his arm, her delicate paw looking childlike by contrast.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 23)
Once my mother had taken a large draught of tea, she calmed visibly. 'is that better theresa?' asked harry. she nodded, then took a deep breath.
In the Shadows of Kryckwood - Ch. 7 (MHO)
"just remember to drink the draught before ya head into the ruins, or his disposition won't matter anyway," the witch reminded them. "prob'ly about halfway through the bog or so." "what can we expect from that stuff?" lykou asked.
The Last Shell
Particularly rough day near the dawning of spring, where he scraped ineffectually at the hide drape that now hung over the lintel; the storm had raged relentlessly for three days and she had hung every window and door with pelts to keep out the worst of the draught
Commission: Adavere
Her voice was like a summer breeze through the high grass during the draught-seasons, a cracked rustling that set her visitor's nerves on edge. "what exactly is it you need from me, little cub?" amender gulped. "well... i...