Chapter 1: The Raid
"we need to be finished as fast as possible, these farmers aren't all stupid." nol' snapped his head back towards to his objective. he took the upmost care to take hold of a bushel lightly.
Invane: Our way is Better
I bet you that king farmer had stolen it!" a low threatening growl escaped from his lips with his eyes narrowed that he was starting to see red all over his vision.
War inside her head.
The night continued, the farmers opened a bottle of fresh mead. it was the first time in a long time that any of the two dragons had gotten a nice pint of mead…it did not stay with only one. the pints turned into whole bottles.
The Monster - Pt. 1 out of 2
Nukke patiently waited for further explanation and just when he wanted to say something, the inquisitor spoke: "we are here, because some farmer is suspected to be hiding an elven rogue." "simple enough, my lord."
American Mustelid Alpha - Episode 1, Part 1, "I'll End Them Myself If I Have To"
\*wipes off a tear\* "ah hope, well... ah hope ah made the community proud, an' succeeded in inspirin' young farmers all across the nation." ~#35 noah, 19, long-tailed weasel, farmer as soon as the weasel is out of the picture, ludwig turns to the
First Family
But for all the poverty that this family of subsistence farmers had put up with, we were not poor in the things in life that really mattered.
TMC-01 The Mighty Courageans
"i don't know any farmers around here named scott. first thing in the morning, we are going to talk to the local minister.
"The Thin Line," Part PP
The farmers were gathering in the temple.
The Furry Dead Chapter XIII - Storms' Eyes
"you killed a farmer for his horse, and didn't even bother keeping it."
A Battle for the Soul 7 - From A Vision of Dark Secrets
That is when the moon is brightest, so as to give the farmers more light to tend to their crops in the solstice!"
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style)
The priest looked past the filth-ridden farmer, towards the one remaining pew that hadn't been smashed for use as clubs or lodged against the doors.
The Conscript
He imagined the people there, the merchants, the shopkeepers, the farmers, the children and housewives, going about their business, going to sleep in their happy and secure homes.