Moony's New Friend
The lawmaker squinted his elven eyes at moony. "then what is it?" the man said.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 21
Finally the throne is held by the wise temperament of the elven kind. instead of the chaotic decisions of a grief stricken human." lyndis welcomed him with a forced nod, her eyes narrowing.
One Good Deed: Part 3
He lined up his shots carefully, and nearly got bullseyes the entire time, only getting outperformed by an elven child with a bow and arrow. they next moved onto beasts.
A night of change
The night elven pagodas were in poor taste in his mind, typical of the mongrels his people grew from.
The World We Live In: Chapter 16
Aranis explained to them about the city ruins, which made many elven and human architecture, yet the human part had suffered deterioration due to age and war.
Thunder #15- Dreams
elven philosophers dwell upon the subject, and farhain tried to explain. "my lady gina, time is not sequential. the past has not happened yet and is not fixed, it can change." "but how are you here now?"
Scale Armor
One of the worst parts of spending time in human or elven lands was that everything was built to their scale. it made it hard for an asari. flaring his wings out, he pushed the door open and stepped inside.
The Booker and the Wanderer (Draft)
An elven patrol was sent to investigate the magical discharge, and they found sorlin injured, soaking wet, and very angry.
Science Verses Magic
Unlike the human version of the reproductive organs, the elven ones; at least in females. seem to only have the enzymes they were born with and once they hit their version of puberty they start using them."
Winged Horror Part 6 END
Quite a fierce band of elven warriors you have here, my word, yes. i won’t cause beef with you lot in a hurry. away!”
Dragon's Paladin: Chapter 10
He looked around to see lyndis sitting on a blue cloth, meditating in front of a crumpled piece of parchment scribbled with elven runes. he could hear her muttering under-breath. incantations in elvish.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 1
Inside the wagon was a blanket of dark blue, with yellow letters stitched around the edges, that looked like elven runes. clutching the blanket with white knuckles was a small olive skinned human child with messy brown hair.