Chapter Seventeen: Destruction
Her opal scales were charred, smoldering along the edges, with extensive burns on her right fingers and hand. her hair was singed and smoking, tsukino having to extinguish a few flames there.
Hunters of fortune 1 - A bane of music
This was a place of power, one of many on the face of the opal iii. magical power of that place was being used by its keeper, who looked out for it, and in return was asked by the sheriff never to allow something like this to happen.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 33: The Spark and the Stone
He looked every bit the noble wanderer, fine black coat with silver thread, polished boots, a cane tipped in opal. he spread butter across a slice of bread with surgical precision, humming as though he hadn’t been accused of deceit three times already.
Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Chapter Ten
The patriarch of the family, hugen fafnir sat on a throne carved from a single massive opal. he was every inch the ruler of his household, wearing the wealth of his land upon him.
Spike, The Possessed Emu: Story 2 Part 1
But she was cut off by spike getting down on one knee, and pulling out a box with a beautiful white gold ring adorned with opals, rubies and diamonds. "spike, i...i don't know what to say," she said. "just say yes," said spike.
Tox's Leave
This story takes place in a setting of a friend's game made by [@comidacomida](/u/comidacomida) , which you can read some of under his opals folder, that i played years ago and which i created a couple of stories on involving tox, my character for the game
Gauntlet - Part 1
"in accordance with the royal decrees of king darius, recognized in the eyes of the high priestess and council, this region of farthorn, from the borders of tomasal to the south, dagpoint in the west, winder in the north, and to the opal sea in the
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 10
The sheathes fit neatly over the back of the toes, extending the points out into deadly razors that were lined with pale opals that shown like fire in the sunlight.
Catnundrum. Chapter One.
"oh no," samuel chuckled a bit surprised by his own voice and if only for a second he took his eyes off the dog taking another smoke, he could feel his pupils easing up back into more opal shapes. "i do. i do." the cat said looking back up.
Sinori's Tale - Chapter Five
It gives you a bit of a break from the 'ack' that's been in the blurbs up to now, and it lets me put the blurbs for clara and opal in points where they relate a lot to what sinori is dealing with at the time. and it's just three little words.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 37: The Song That Woke Stone
Small reliquaries shaped like folded wings, each no bigger than axton’s two hands, each set with a single opal or shard of dragon-glass.
Bon Hiver
An opal, off-white glitter, making the worn-down seem newer. holy, like the light of the lamb. falling, falling. something to wander, to wade through. to leave your prints (repeatedly) in. something fresh, something to be worn.