Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Seven
I growled at him, but he ignored me and pulled out his scepter again. have you ever tried telling a panicking person not to panic? it's almost as effective as telling a fish to stop being wet.
Wayfinder's Journals (1)
While a prince wasn't crowned until he had finished his own crown, he had the rest of his life to craft an iron scepter, but while the crown was for him, the scepter he would one day make was destined for his firstborn; each monarch carried the scepter made
The Book of Warlock 11. Ghosts and rumours.
Hemlock, threllif and the other senior officers halted their steeds, and nisgarant held the tri-horn sceptre aloft to stop everyone in their tracks.
The Book of Warlock 17. The rat who would be King.
Worrel didn't want to know what that evil sceptre was capable of. even if his goblins took down every soldier here, how were they going to deal with that rat?
The Book of Warlock 14. Battle ready.
"so, if they'd have tried to destroy the sceptre, and it's made of dark magic, would that have worked?" the dragon shook its long head, solemnly, "the two sides of magic repel each other. the sceptre would have remained.
The Book of Warlock 12. A portent of doom.
What if it had never come to this magic universe carrying the sceptre? would they still be fighting for the rat's campaign even now, if nisgarant was not wielding it?
The Book of Warlock 5. What follows.
Towards the sceptre. i bloody hope it's the sceptre, anyway, my job placement is on the line here." "your contraption hunts out magic signals? that's very clever. my nightmare found you. our dragon is having, er, difficulties at the moment."
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Four
Victor paused, seeing my reaction, and then raised his scepter. "please calm down, amber," he said, and the gem on his scepter began to glow. i shook my head wildly, "no, no, get away from me!" and then it started.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Sixty Seven
He swung his scepter in a wide arc, its red gem glowing, and hendricks barely managed to lean out of the way before it struck his head.
The Lost Tomb of Ometeotl
He eyed the golden, jewel encrusted scepter. it glinted faintly in the dark crypt, almost seeming to emanate a light of its own. his prize lay inches from his eager paws.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Fourteen
A chill went down my spine, though, when i saw his scepter clatter to the floor. _oh, shoot!_ i thought. _he can't fight without that. i have to help him!
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Thirteen
Dex pulled out his scepter and lit the gem up. "why do you ask?" "no reason." "you want to go first, then?" "after you."