Silver and Bronze: The First Fire
Like the fire of a smith's forge, the farm was ablaze. their horse and cattle lay slumped down within the mud and blistering embers from the burning crops brushed past the female's pointed face.
Aged Patience at Dusk (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the synth applied a fresh coat of paint to the barn on the end of town, and another coat to the smithing shop. ~ the evening thereafter was uneventful.
chapter 4: Mass hysteria
I carry a smith & wesson 500 magnum revolver in a waist holster that is usually covered by my hoodie, and a standered issued military combat knife that i keep in my boot and a similar knife in an inside pocket of my hoodie.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Twelve
"oh, leave them be," the soul smith said, grinning down at her. "i am sure they have never tasted anything as exotic as a sphinx before." "well, you're a mythic too," she grumped.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Eleven
"you are back," the soul smith said, standing up to greet them. "i was beginning to worry. is she all right?" "he was hitting her with a stun baton," porter said, his face darkening with anger.
The Tale of Teàrlach Part 7 SFW
The farmers told their families and the smiths. by the end of the week not only did all the abbey know about it but all the farmers and townsfolk within a fifteen mile radius.
Heritage of Ash Chapter 6: Conspiring Minds
The smith, having not slept in two days or nights, toiled away at his task as he did what he could to prepare his people, his assistants and apprentices all lending what aid they could.
Plagueborn
As despair spread it heard tales of other creatures that wrought death the way the smiths wrought iron. curiosity burned within its cruel mind and it set out to watch them work, watch and perhaps learn.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Sixteen
The soul smith stood there for a good five minutes, coming to terms with what he had just heard. then, with a dramatic swirl of his cloak, he turned and walked out of the looking glass room. he had work to do.
Forest Keep 36
"i shall not take him from you for long, good smith" nokala reassured the anxious man by the forge.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 115
Please, friends of si jo smith, be welcome. we're very honoured to have you in our restaurant. it's such an honour that you'd choose to bring our revered smith here." the water deer practically quivered when he turned to faelen.
Fear
"tsk-tsk, mustn't act like that mister smith ... or should i call you agent purple? no preference? purple it is then.