The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 1

Splattering the remains of the dark ink on its tip across the whole paper and onto the red paw. " i'll never do this again!"

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10 - Reflection

Sure enough, when he bought his writing materials from the attendant and moved off to a writing desk, his ink clumped like cookie dough.

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Chapter 17: Spark of Imagination

The thono dodges him and runs across the table through the ink. "stop it, your making a mess!" now shouting renno runs around the table after him. down the stairs and around the lockers they run.

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Inkfish

An entire ocean made of ink below ground. the entire body of water was devoured by keishi. "welcome to the lifeblood of duskhaven," she said, her voice brimming with pride.

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TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 13 last minute entry

Terrador dipped his claw into a small glass of ink and wrote down what the young fire dragon had just said. "now put your paw print here" terrador handed him the form and shove a tray of ink towards him.

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The Chronicler of the Library

It was nothing more than a simple spell to ward off sickness, and yet, it was vital he put it feather and ink to paper.

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The Blood Which Binds

Who taught you the ink?" "you're falling apart." nawaz scowled. it was true-- he had tried a new glyph on himself the night before. the tattoos wouldn't take on him like they would any other dahri. his skin simply wouldn't heal.

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Chapter 19: Customs of Miran

"well, do you think it's a matter of better ink? or better wood? or better pages?" renno rubs the sample between his fingers seeing if any of the ink comes off. "well, on the old one i poured the ink through the stencil.

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A Little Story

He recovers a quill and ink well from another drawer and thinks for a few moments before putting ink to paper. * * * when i was young i was told of the marvels in the sky.

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A Drop in the Pool

He fell with anticipation as what first appeared to be inky black depths below him, was just an unimaginably vast and deep sea of ink, black shadowy ink.

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