Found and Lost
No brass or copper was in evidence, only the finely-wrought precious metals.
The Lion of the Underdark
A small chest, also carved of oak, sat at the foot of the bed, a small brass lock keeping it sealed from prying eyes, and a dresser in the corner sat with one drawer open, revealing silk robes and, for winter weather, cotton breeches and tunics.
Steel Wheels, Iron Horses Ch. 1
The huge brass bell clanged and regulator forgot his tears. the next hour was spent riding the engine with his father. in that short time, he nearly wore the bell out.
A Girl, a Carpet, and a Genie - Commission for Tazzmo70
_this has to be some kind of trap._ she fell into a squat over top of it, close enough to see her smudged reflection in the brass. a timid hand came out to pick it up. her hand brushed the cold metal. _phooooom!
Chapter 6: The Quake Badge
Thinking more on that though, the brass lining that was on all of the gym badges might have come from this particular town and shipped to the manufacturing area.
The Second Sundering: Chapter 1
Where everything had a slightly grey tinted to it, the handle of the door was still the same brass colouration as before. the fox walked forward and tried to turn the handle... and nothing.
Elliots Time Tracks
The cane looked like a simple wooden walking stick, the faux wood looked just like dark stained oak capped on one end with what looked like a brass top, the top designed to surround and contain the gemstone when placed in contact with the surface of the gem
Chapter 6
It's binding was leather with a brass disk on the front. scrawled across in wacky letters was 'arcanomicon', and in the center it had a single piece of fake jewelry, red in color, and sparkling brightly.
111 The Springer Verlag
There was a small dining hall for them to have food in, and in one place there was a sort of underground garden that looked like it had been lit with mirrors, once upon a time, but they were brass or maybe bronze and they'd tarnished long ago, which might
Lost in Los Angeles- Chapter 1
A thick brown leather collar traced a circle around his neck, a brass tag hanging from the loop. i blinked. he blinked. my eyes drifted down towards my front paws, noticing that they were covered in splotches the same color as the wall.
Luca's Story Ch. 3
Pushing the polished brass piece downward, the heavy mahogany door parted for her. inside was the most luxurious wood-paneled, high-shelved office she'd ever seen. no wonder her father settled on this one. a fireplace was to her right, cold and dark.
A Sip of Coffee
She'd been eyeing the set of brass sprouts across from the registers for the past minute, and while her coffee was good, she didn't want to pass up the chance to sweeten it up a bit.