The Freehorn's Scars - Chapter 4
The minotaur gingerly held the small string that cinched the pouch closed, and pulled it open. inside was a small pile of silver coins.
Worgen1
From inside of it she pulled out small pouches of dust, a few crystals, and some glowing balls of blue and orange energy. she also pulled out a gold wand inscribed with runes of shattering and mending.
A Place to Belong - Chapter 22
I replied reaching into my money pouch and handing him nearly all my money. he took the money and handed me the knife, bowing his head before turning his attention elsewhere.
Ruined - Under the Surface Chapter 3
The things he found that gave hints and clues about the lives of those that had come before them, those were what stahl invariably came back to the tribe with, stuffed into his pouches.
Faust the Thunderer 2 - The fortune teller
Nodding in comprehension, the customer reached into his jacket and pulled out a heavy pouch. "i can pay any price within reason." he said, placing the sack on the table with the thud and jingle of coins.
Servant of Darkness - Ch. 9: The Roygan Mansion
."** wasting no further time with words, isaac produced a thin vial from the pouch that he subsequently tossed onto the ground with a grunt.
Berserker Part 5: Final Battle
Helgarth muttered, tossing the vial into a pouch. "oh well, moving on." she pulled a measuring tape from another pouch and began taking measurements of my remaining leg as well as the stump.
Entwined Soul
He pressed a leather pouch into my hand. "my badge, as protectorate. i think you are more worthy of carrying that. you showed me something yesterday, about this place, about myself.
Days spent Dreaming
I ate the wrapper, slid my straw back into a pouch, and let out a small belch. it tasted good.
Eternal Blue 1: The Easy Job
When they were safely away from the pub, tireal handed his captain a heavy leather pouch. "we made good money tonight... i got this much from onlookers. how much did you manage to 'borrow' from our good friends?"
The Egg Assignment, part 1
Although she was wearing her flight harness, she didn't think any of the pouches were big enough to fit the egg. "how do i... drak, how do i carry this thing?" "with great care," tasilus replied, unhelpfully.
Proof of Concept - First Chapter!
Her hip pouches contained all the tools of her destructive trade: grenades, blasting caps, detonators, and small blocks of what appeared to be clay.