Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 2
Ander could smell all the usual scents of the village: the wolves, the salted meats, smoke from the cooking fires, but what he was really looking for was the smell of blood. there was none. ander sighed with relief.
TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 9 informing Warfang
"you are going to eat those salted haringen" cynder asked after they had settled down and the guardians were placing their orders.
The big, silver fish in the room (2)
An even greater stroke of luck was they used salt! i mean that shure is a coincedence, i mean am i wrong here, frikin insane man! middle school suprisingly didn't end early that day, suprisingly after what just happened.
Breakfast of Corn (Otherwise Untitled)
He'd luckily had the corn meal and salt on hand to attempt the hoe cakes, but the recipe he found seemed overly simple and as the pile of not-quite-pancakes collected in his microwave oven he was beginning to wonder if these would remind the jackalope of home
Cat Beard (work in progress comments welcome)
He was awoken by the sound of the waves lapping against his ship, the light flooding in like ribbons through the salt encrusted window into his luxurious cabin. the galleon was large and his quarters were no exception.
Don't use checks in Retail (Otherwise Untitled)
Found as it is, no creamer or salt." he gave a short nod, as if to make clear that this was as far of a guidance as he'd be able to provide.
Milk Egg
The milk near the actual eggshell is still mostly fluid, while the outermost layer is hardened, more so if in contact with salt water. within its matrix there are several bubbles, allowing heat to be preserved.
A Mismatched Seaside Heaven
Sadie considered the smell of the fresh salt-sea air to be one of the most exquisite scents in the world. there was something about the scent of the ocean that comforted her as she rested on the warm sand of the beach.
Any Day Now
Collapsing upon his companion, whom still refused to call a friend, even now, those pale eyes of his stung, from the salt-heavy air and from tears that his body could not produce. "you son of a bitch..."
Clouds Of Light
The scent of honey-roasted peanut crumbs lingering in the salted air. here, where no music played, the clearest sound was the flitting of countless, tiny wings.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 2
Ander could smell all the usual scents of the village: the wolves, the salted meats, smoke from the cooking fires, but what he was really looking for was the smell of blood. there was none. ander sighed with relief.
Scarfire: 'Darkfrost' Scene - "The Crucifixion"
Bruno: we've got you strapped to a helical landslide drop-3 platform; it's used for chilling salt-metal alloy products. we stole it from your friends over at the docks. bobby: they weren't exactly my friends. bruno: soon, they won't have to be.