Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 55: Two Against A World Gone Mad (Acceptance Part IV)
But man the marshlands were squishy and wet. i could really use a boat or a raft right now. (but where in all this swamp?) **_we see a structure little slave._** my master was right, there was a something in the middle of the marsh. a island?!
All's fair... Ch. 2
For days or perhaps even weeks we trudged through the darkness of the duskwood, much of it almost completely transformed to soggy marshland by the recent downpour of rain.
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Four
He reasoned that the brimstone smell was likely due to the proximity of this part of town to marshlands or some similar sulfur rich formation.
I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! (Ch. 13)
Liama von hollow asked, looking out from the ring of crumbled and fractured stones and gazing down at the swampy marshland it overlooked. the ruins on the hillock had once, ages past, been the tower of gaspiel, a great wizard and philosopher.
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 12
Deer can survive pretty much anywhere, but i'd rather keep out of the hot biomes across the river due to their skin-melting heat, the rainforest district and the marshlands for their humidity, and tundratown because of how unnaturally cold it is.
Devil Seed Ch.5
The band was playing on a small river boat, floating in an artificial marshland. over head were paper lanterns glowing to add that certain mood to it. there was a dance floor just at the edge of the bayou with several couples stepping to the music.
For'se; Gentleman Kobold: Liberations
It was a warm evening in the marshlands, on the river-city of denne' runo. walking undamod way, the limping lizard made his way from the shouting and yelling that came from the whereabouts of a now unpleasantly awoken inn.
The Message
Tanja stuck her pink tongue tip out between her inky lips, then started making her way through the mash again ahead of duna, fruitlessly holding her skirt up against the wet marshland.
City of Light: chapter 50
"apart from that, and his origins from the marshlands far to the south, i know little more." merlia shifted her weight, leaning up against krotos’ feathers. "just knowing his name will do." she affirmed, clenching her fist tightly.
The Silent Rain 4 - One Who Does Not Exist
Can they find the dragoon's student before the marshland's monsters do?
Sundog - Chapter 1
They could tell from which part of the country they hailed by the scents they carried from the earth, whether they hailed from the mountains or tundra, the marshlands, the grasslands, the deciduous and coniferous forested country, the smell of the flora, and
The Fate of Frank Wright
Turning around, i spotted bits of wood dug into the marshland, boxes and suitcases lying around. a shipwreck. my shipwreck? perhaps there'd be some information hanging around here. i scrambled forth, grabbing what suitcases and bits and pieces i could.