Spring Break or Gator Aid
Raithian smiled sheepishly, "aw c'mon, carve; you know i'm no good at that kind of thing. sure, i'm one horny bastard, but who'd want me?" "shit, man! you should be beating chicks off with a stick!
The Road Beyond Rome - Part 1
"with skill like that, i'm sure you could earn good coin carving. it isn't every mage that can wield the runes so finely." krater didn't bother correcting him, instead returning to the cart.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 33
Talons carved through flesh, his teeth tasted blood, adrenaline surged as he realized these creatures _could_ be bested. still, even with this success, the balor was not one to be defeated so easily.
Ruins
Along the way i took careful notes of the twisted, borderline obscene, carvings that covered the walls. many of these carvings featured scenes of blasphemous rituals.
Scales and Honor- Night Rising: Prologue
He held up one of his fingers as he started leading him towards the towers large doorway that seemed to be made of solid granite, with runes carved into it's surface.
A Biography of a Human: The Tottering Throne
I rolled my eyes, knowing he was likely just saying that while i traced my fingers across the rich and polished armrest of the throne-like couch, carved into a form of a wolf's head rearing its head, ready to give out a howl. “ulric?
An Exquisite Opportunity Pt. 1
Beyond, a smooth, curved ceiling loomed high above him, with a small hole carved in it letting light shine through. he'd definitely found something. he just needed to get out of his little hole.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 22: Kitchens
As Ravine made her way through the Castle toward the kitchens, discretely trailing the other dragons heading that way, keeping to herself, questions kept filling her mind of how she would do what she came here to do once she got there. How was she to...
By The Ocean's Side. Chapter Three.
Bryan was staring into a window at a collection of carvings. the locals really did love using what they saw as garbage to sell to mainlanders. the driftwood had been carved into intricate figurines and designs.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 40
carved deep in the wood, darkened by the passing of seasons, was a single word: enka * * * if you enjoy my story, please help keep my face un-mauled by irritable ostriches by dropping me a donation. thank you!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 74
What he cared about were the hours he had spent inside ander's tent, looking over his shoulder while he carved something out of a chunk of wood and trying to guess what it might end up becoming, or sometimes just lying on the ground and staring up at the conical
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 28: Wind Over Water
“wouldn’t doubt it.” he said and went back to his carving. seraphina had taken to chatting with an elven father and his son, asking after their old village and the herbs they grew there.