Identity: Chapter Thirty-Nine
The room which ned found himself in was warm and smelled strongly of incense and smoke. three men were seated at a carved table in the room's centre, eating rice and fish with chopsticks. all three looked up.
Surface (Chapter 9)
At first he'd thought it'd been because it'd given him the peace and quiet he'd looked for in libraries or because the burning incense had reminded him of the sticks some of the other kids would light during recess, then he'd managed to locate the moment at
Doctor Who and The Gift of Anubis Pt. 3
The next morning faint whiffs of incense
Wings of the Warrior: 2
The next thing he knew he was going through the paces and lighting incense in his apartment. he finally snapped out of his thoughts when his phone rang. he picked it up and looked at who was calling: lacy, his best friend.
LAWT #11 ~ Pursuit
_i'm going to have a nice, long soak,_ she thought, _with candles, and incense, **everything**. calm and quiet._ she smiled to herself, humming as she considered going the other direction.
Easing the Tension
incense candles brought light to the room, with an aroma of lavender, as darius inspected it. the massage table was the centerpiece of the room, everything was built around it.
You Can't Say Mistral Doesn't Love you
The strong scent of incense filled al'khajir's nose as he timidly approached. it was stronger than usual, as though extra had burned to ward out disease. he kept his limbs close to his sides, shoulders still as the clan mother turned to address him.
The Epic of Irgano Ayethy: Part I chapter 3
It was richly adorned, with incense burning around it and blood of recent sacrifices. “_chii_" “yeah?" i handed him the fyauni “do as i do. repeat after me." “ok."
Nyandemic Story, pt. 22
My shoulders tensed, and for a moment i just stood there fuming, incensed at everything this stupid disease was putting me through.
The Fool
No hint of incense or dark velour drapes, just a simple living room in a simple home, a simple badger and some simple cards. she can't be older than fifty, and she's of a more motherly bent than a mystical one.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 45
The wolves staring in at them now were resolute, angry, happy, excited, furious, ecstatic and incensed.
Servant of Darkness - Ch. 6: The Priest from Xenaria
She pushed the door open, and the scents of lavender incense wafted from inside. the wooden flooring was covered by a square of some kind matting that looked to be made of straw.