Eilistraee (Kreet - 39)
Kreet forced the name from her too-crude throat, "eilistraee". "yes kreet. that is my name. stand. i am here for you. i have heard of you, kreet." "me?" kreet said, standing only because she was asked to do so.
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 8
Of course, she never considered the village to be anything so crude as a prison, quite the contrary. she loved the village and the foxes therein (mostly, anyway) but that didn't change how she never had the option of leaving if she wanted to.
The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.
She contemplated whatever her originally tumble at the harbor was in non-oil substances, as this thick, crude material was so much like tar it was hardly like the stuff that polluted the harbor.
The Crusader: Fated Meeting
He turned his eyes towards his fellows as one of them gave a crude whistle in appreciation of the girl's body. brawn gave them both a look of disgust, as he truly despised his companions.
Ch. 9: Gifted Marksman
Someone had painted a crude looking frown in it, making it look absolutely ridiculous. bart caught himself thinking that he could've done a better job than that. he quickly shook the thought out of his head to clear his mind.
A Dragon's Tale-Chapter 7-Kiddnapped
My chest was crudely stitched closed and it was probably infected because the area around the stitches were white. i checked my cubs,they all had stitches in the same place,right over their hearts. they also wore the same sliver flashing collars.
Depressive Thoughts (working through writers block)
I looked back down to my paw and pulled it away from the tree to reveal a crude heart carved around two letters in the blackened trunk. there was an 'e' and an 's'. 'eric and sandra.' i thought to myself and blinked in confusion.
The Helix Ion Part 4
He passed over the snuff nosed, overly crude and distasteful revolver... "...i'm sorry mrs hudson, i couldn't do anything. blood lust had consumed carlos, he was gone, i don't think even you would of recognized him."
//?A Curious Sergal: Part 4.001
"oh..." was all he could say at first, his mind fixated on the crude hexagon drawn in photoreflexive ink on the paper.
Trials: Chapter V
Instinctively, i started to turn my head toward him, forgetting the crude punishment i was to receive. again my eyes watered, this time i only winced since my brother was before me.
Secret
It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
The Forever War, Chapter One Part i
Their weapons were crude and downgraded compared to the impressive longshot rifle ace held against his back. that night was a clear night. a cloudless night. a sleepless night. that night was a long night.