Hunting Death- Prologue
There is no measure taken to cool the iron afterwards. it is merely allowed to do what it wants as it cools itself at its own pace. if it starts to get too big for the forge it is removed but otherwise left alone.
SHIFT TAILS: Faerie Courts
Pure iron: it has to be pure iron, not an alloy and worked at a low temperature. but faeries are actually scared of it. it looks like it shuts down their magical powers when in contact with it, effectively making them mortal.
A Taste of the Wild
That's why the trees of the grendium forest grow so tall--there's iron in the soil which acts as natural fertilizer." "yes, there's iron in the ground, from spilt blood.
The Coffin: Part 6
With a flurry of sparks and the screech of iron on stone, marcus slid down a full five feet before managing to brace himself against one of the corners.
Couldn't Keep his Mouth Shut
Then with a small 'eep', he gathered his shirt and iron stick and hobbled rather quickly out the door.
Routine Maintenance
Routine maintenance by psion for fat bunny week 2019 a hearth star story after the battle for iron pecs, commander bael longfoot and the crew of the silver pantry had resumed their original duties for the time being.
Captivity Ch. 2
This time, there were no available iron doors to hit them with.
Fountain of Youth 3.
The smell of the place was awful, it smelled like old iron, no sounds could be heard aside of the breathing of the nervous bart and the steps over the ground.
Annoying Wildlife
#5 of heart of iron heart of iron chapter 5: annoying wildlife six walked through the luscious green forest of this strange world. as the spartan plodded along he found himself subconsciously nitpicking over his weapons.
Under Cloak of Darkness: Chapter 3
"hey iron lung! leave her alone!" he shouted. dameon just looked at him. "hmhmhmehehehehehehahahahaha!" he broke out in laughter. "that's a new one! haven't heard it before...iron lung, pretty good!" "you know what i think?
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 71
James reached for the shaft of iron protruding from his body. the moment his fingertips touched it, the handle started to sway and a violent surge of pain shot though his body, making him gasp. _how am i not dead?_ he wondered.
Rage of the Sea
Spears of iron meet spears of wood as the hunting ship meets its end. men desperately search for safety as the sea awakens beneath them.