Luna and Thief, OI Ch 12
Clarke's voice touched her head, and as the absol hazed past – she deflected an array of quills on her recovery “oh no, you don't!"
Dragon's Paladin: Chapter 6
Arcturus replied, placing his quill at the top of his clipboard. “may the gods forgive me if i'm wrong. like i said before, i cannot take the risk." veledar's snout crashed back on the ground.
All's fair...
I reached for my quill, dipped it lightly into the inkwell and began writing in the now open journal.
Prolouge
._ the scribe gently placed his feathered quill on the table besides the freshly written words, exhaling tiredly. with old gnarled hands, he dusted a fine layer of sand over the ink and let it dry.
Chapter 1 – First encounters
He said and looked at twilight, who nodded before turning back to spike, who stood ready with a scroll and a quill. "ready." he said as he put the quill to the scroll. "captain," rangiku said and t?shir?
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Three
Twilight murmured, a scroll levitated before her as a quill took note of her words. "he's just what i expected from a _person_ of that world. they are quite like us, except in appearance."
Twisted Night: Epilogue part 1
The dragoness had brought a grand bit of paper, using her telepathy to manipulate a quill and ink to dot and track the star's positions. it scribbled away while the light twinkled in her eyes.
The Birth of Donas Dorna, the Demon Dragon
His black and white quills begin above his brow and continue halfway down his back.
November
So, yet again, he was here without the quill and parchment, just on his own. maybe relief would come and his thoughts would settle. the thoughts would not settle.
Dodger: Continuation
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A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (4)
In the other, you find a **thin gnarled wooden stick** and an **onyx feather quill** , both seven inches long. a quick glance through the tome reveals that it is devoid of all writing.
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (16)
._ _ **quill** added to inventory._ _ **ink bottle** added to inventory._ _your **socialise** skill is increasing..._ _something has changed..._ * * * **how to play** comment below with suggested actions for our hitherto unknown male corgi-weasel