Chapter One
Now all he needs a butcher's knife, and he'll be having roasted wolf for lunch._ while he's starting the fire i decide to wander around in this small place and see what else is in here.
Chapter 12 Quite Extraordinary
She could smell roast meat and baking sweets. it was supper time. the whole manor would be down there. good. it was the perfect time to escape. but would white wanderer even be in her room? no doubt she was below, eating whatever it was foxhounds ate.
From Reality to Pokemon
You better let me go before i roast you and you better tell me where my friend is! i know you were the ones who took him!" he said as he shook his cage. "chris...that you?" i said as i went to check it out. "corbyn! oh thank the goddesses.
My Story - Chapter 2
Well fuck it all, i knew that more than likely my scaly ass would end up roasting over a fire later tonight, but if i could kill the bastards that sparked these events off that led me here tonight, then i really wouldn't care.
The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act1/Chapter4
"looks like they were planning on slow roasting us over an open fire!" "stay focused!" ed trumpeted in return; sharply jerking the steering wheel to the right.
A failed hunter, A new dragon
On the tray was a simple meal consisting of a roasted deer leg and a stone cup filled with mead. however this mead had been mixed with a special ingredient to start her plan.
To Tame an Invader
His eyes glowed angrily, he was tempted to belch as much fire as he could, to roast this woman to ashes, yet he knew if he did his foes would have a reason not just to humiliate him but to execute him on the spot.
Chapter 3: One Hell of a Party, Part 1
A fresh, inviting smell to roasted deer surrounded him as he made his intentions clear: his resolve was to stand even closer to his friend than ever. seeing as to how this hadn't happened to him, it was now in his best interests to help.
Fighting for Faith; Before.
The scent of cooking meat, and the scent of herbs being slowly roasted made him jerk awake, much to his chagrin.
Calin Regaining the Edge Chapter two
A smell of wood smoke and roasted meat arose from the open archway into the largest dome. two pleasant voices were signing a playful duet in the home. pausing at the entrance calin looked around the home's exterior.
Clarity
After the knife cutting, flaying, stripping, tearing and the freezing sun doing the same to my unprotected face, i roast the first bits, then bury the rest like the others, saving them for another day.
The Dragon and the Princess
And meh could hath roasted thou inst thine armor liketh unto a baked potato in tinfoil". "hwaet ist this thing thou saith...tinfoil?", sir william badger asked. "tinfoil beist a thing inst the future", the dragon explained.