Elder Scrolls Story: Burning the Nest
" # they finally had to flee the caverns, but more from the stench of burning bodies than anything else.
The Webb clan chapter 1
We were led down a long corridor, into a massive cavern. inside the cavern were a small number of houses and businesses, mostly just assassins gathered to trade their things they picked up on their journeys.
Digimon: Destiny? - Chapter 2
We should find out what's in that cavern." he didn't know why, but leomon had said just the right words to him to cheer him up. whatever the rules were on this world, he knew he'd find a way home, he was sure of it.
DREADWOLF Chapter 9
Eventually, they emerged from a jagged crack in the wall of the cavern that contained the great lake.
Zombiology - Sand Crab
With a hungry moan, the zombie popped the small crustacean into its cavernous mouth. crunch. crunch. crunch. it's appetite reignited, the zombie shuffled off searching for another meal, following the barks of a colony of seals in the distance.
Sinori's Story - Chapter Three
And in the center of the cavern, on a small raised rock dais, a pokemon was doing exactly that.
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Vesrynn
It is a cavernous, mazical dungeon, but vesrynn will search it through until he rescues henry's grandfather.
Keeps and Kobolds
The treasure hoard was the biggest chamber in the entire set of caverns, nearly the size of a football field.
A Twisting Ladder to Heaven Ch1: The Runaways
A poochyena trots around from the other side of the cavern and sits down next to me. i pet the poochyena with one hand while sliding the flint into a bright blue backpack.
Venturing: Underbeats
Finally through the tunnel we exited from as we turned our attention towards the sealed cavern behind us. we all had escaped. but there was something missing.
The Sylarium : Part 4
He took it in his jaws and flew out of the cavern, back down to the plateau. he landed softly and walked over to the dragon lying on the ledge.
Poem: Lifemates
From my legs, chilled to bone, soaked in cavernous lake, to my arms that are weary and sore, we row opposite ways in a myriad of plays and neither can reach the shore.