Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 4
"the town hall, right next to the chapel. that's the big building with the pointy roof." "all right, let's go." "what, right now?" "yes, _right now!_" by the cora, these foxes were so relaxed it was driving her mad. "ander and sorrin, you come, too.
In The Doghouse: Chapter Eighteen
Reid sighed, and turned his head to look down the aisle of the funeral chapel towards the casket, lit softly by the track lighting in the ceiling.
Down with the Giant Knight
You have no right to cross the dead chapel." a more advanced mage-type character, and of course he was in the vindicator's guild, "hm? already exhausted?" calder rose his shield and jumped behind a pillar. "why the blockade?
time is water
And as soon as she walked into the wooden chapel with wight wall paint she was stun the head commissioner who was a tall fox with bright red fur and piercing blue eyes. he was supposed to brief her but he was on the other side of a room pack with people.
The Harmony in Discord: Victoria
Not for we won't leave this spot drift away into the sun with thoughts of none fade away as we stay one when the song ended, everyone in the chapel
OC: Willy Lucianna
**cannonball baptism** , wilhelm is unnaturally strong and tough, despite his gentle appearance, even withstanding being shot out of a mortar cannon and landing in a castle's chapel's holy water receptacle.
Chapter 1: No Good Deed...
Commissioned by frostlupus written by matthew chapel (sniperspartan-977) this is a work of fiction. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
The Coffin: Part 8
He trotted off, and in no time at all he stood before at the ruined chapel again. marcus stood before the three doors near the wrecked casket, two of which he'd traveled before.
Eyes like the Forest (8)
As his mind ran possibilities and scenarios, his eyes wandered, over the river that glittered in the sunlight, over the chapel, over to the guildshop, where they rested and gave inspiration. _guildsmen...
(Chapter Five) From the frying pan...
The first shot rang out like a bomb going off, echoing across the hollowed walls of the chapel and rebounding again and again and again.
The Beginning: Part 2
In the midst of them singing the ever so catchy tune to 'take me to the chapel' the two boys stopped in the middle of the sidewalk and turned.
The Werewolf Tooth
As for the height, the place could be as tall as the sistine chapel, maybe 60 or 70 feet high. the place left simon awestruck. simon could sense an intense vibe from this natural wonder that just tingled his senses.