Born to Serve - 08
The pistol clicked and then the spark form the flint ignited a fireball through the chamber. the proximity to the target was close enough to scorch his flesh and the lead ball burned into the back of his thick thigh.
Chapter one: The burning
Grabbing his flint and tinder, he kneels in front of the fire place and begins a blaze inside.
The price of freedom chapter 1- Aconite
He reached into the same pocket as his pipe and pulled out a flint lighter. it took shade a few strikes but he finally got the sativa lit. taking a deep breath, shade let the herb relax him, and held it there.
All's fair...
I tried to think of what else i could need, knife, one of the guards' swords, flint and some furs. there wasn't much else i could take without overburdening us. i put on the sword belt, slid the broadsword into its sheath and ran for the slaughterhouse.
Shadow's hunt, part six
Shadow had stopped inside the entrance and was striking a flint onto a torch he had brought, waiting until it caught before continuing on into the darkness beneath the earth. jen followed behind the tall tiger, her relief slipping away quickly.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 30: Dragon Antics
He noted the hunters tossed down their flint, cursing the wood being too damp to light. “i can offer you a trade for part of your catch." he strolled over, eyeing the wood like a terrible foe.
Demiurge/reader Ch. 17
You are searching for flint boulders to build a new spear; the head of your last one cracked on the skull of a helheim hartebeest, a straggler of their great migration.
Origins: 2
Path was long and baron as the sun began to set, unsure of the distance to any kind of civilisation arien sits down to camp beside the road, removing his cloak to sit upon and taking out what equipment he has in his leather backpack, a small bedroll, a flint
Fighting for Faith; Before.
Before him, the being sat, while sharpening the flint spear in his grip with his claw tips, and he taking his time to make sure it was nicely sharp. at his right leg sat his daughter, the female who had carried water to him so many times, so long ago.
A Cursed Hunter
I quickly gathered dry firewood and started a blaze with a piece of flint. when the fire was blazing, i reached into my back pack and lifted out a pale green branch. "what is that?"
"The Thin Line," Part II
The doll was in the form of a fox, with a mixture of flint for the fur, and clear quartz for the brush-tip and headfur. the staff i had given the doll was a figment of my imagination, but silverbrush looked at it with an art critic's eyes.
Remembrance - Part 1
A long, crude wooden spear, topped by a spearhead of what might have been flint and tied off with some kind of natural fiber, it was a weapon as primitive as it was unexpected.