Ep11-Picking up the pieces-The Warrior's of Mezzanine
So the warriors were hailed as heroes before taking off to the next kingdom. "where to next?" "almandine... but it will take some time before we get there.."
send me home
We all hail the moon. blood as red as crimson. falls from the sky. to fill a dead mans cup. we're all born to die.
Ragnarok - XXVI
Around varr came a hail of twisted claws, beneath him its thick brow bucked, and he grasped at the black sword a half-moment too late.
Ragnarok - XII
hail them, who come the dawn will be with you hailed by all peoples for all time to come!"
MoonDust, Chapter 34
The retriever's words ripped into her like a hail of meteoroids. he was right--a voice buried deep in her heart screamed that he was right.
Fireteam 404, Monday 15th October(Chapter three)
I rushed around the back under a hail of gun fire and ran up the ramp inside. "go, go, go." we sped away from the airport with all five of us battered and bruised but alive.
through the jungle (poem)
We are found.. trapt.. like animals we run trough the jungle, away from the fire, and hail of bullets, we have strayed to far from home. away from from the bloodshed, we lie crying in a ball.
From Dungeons unto Dragons : A lycan\'s tale
The clattering hail blocked out the torches behind them, the hail hit the sides of the corridor. lucian swore, he tried to roll into the middle. the dart rain passed by him, he felt sharp twinges in his shoulders, his leg had gone numb.
Fiery Eyes Act II
The forest was starting on fire, even through the rain, and the rain turned to hail. fire, hail, meteors, rain...what else could happen?! "where are we going?!" i yelled. "to the cliffs!
MoonDust, Chapter 18
Imogene's group pulled over to let them pass, and the colonel hailed them. "hello, the convoy. this is colonel hasara, lately of pons pbm base. might i ask where you're headed?" the voice that answered her was deep and gravelly.
Twisted Night: chapter 18
The dragon winced as a piece of hail struck him between the eyes with a loud thwack. "ow!" over the ice covered ground they cantered, wings up to shield them from the sky.
Chasing the light
Each tear, my own hail of tar. every morning i awaken, open my eyes. every adorning i partake in, pen my haze. to realize the truth, our calling. to surmise this ruse, our dulling.