City of Light: Chapter 8
She rose to the table, tapping at the city gates, "my agents spotted an associate of his within these walls, a half-elven princess by the name of lynalla. if she is here, i suspect the man is as well."
Winged Horror part 1
The elven glade was bathed in sunlight as their night-robed guardian led the visitors through pretty mossy paths and beside still sparkling ponds.
Open Field of View - (part 2/2)
He stood next to finwe as he looked to the elven weapon and gave the reminder, “remember, this is just an errand.”
The Guilded Cage, Ch 9
Most elven families used the opportunities to laugh at the quaintness and awkwardness of the 'lesser races', so biir was not in the least bit jealous of such guests; he pitied them.
Light Bane: Chapter 32
His angular, elven face, along with his elven ears and long blonde hair tied up into a ponytail. ritik instantly knew who it was.
Fortress Of Destiny, Chapter I
The avian insisted, glaring at the elven seer out of the corner of her eye. "that is the question. we know he will be crucial, and knowing his genealogy we can draw an educated guess."
Why I Shot Him in the Face
Continuing my story: i get in most mornings around three, too exhausted to even unfasten my fine elven armor. my many khajiit boys do it for me - a task this one prefers they not do. red-neck wants only soft hands on his khajiit boys.
Centaur Chapter 6
Just like you push your will on the shorter-lived species, the arrogance, the sheer elven pompous hubris!"
Between winters, Part XV
It was made from light elven vitellium and bore a copper ornament on the chest that resembled a paw print - the symbol of the rebels. "your scent is very faint", said snowheart and rubbed his muzzle lovingly against her face.
Wasteland Survivor – Culmination - ch30
elven magic is drawn through yourself from the natural world, your own inner power is just used to channel it, hence why it is so powerful compared to other magics..." she began.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 17
He hit the brake with a 'clunk' and watched through his tiny viewing window as elven fighters on white horses galloped through the wide-open gates. robes flowed, swords gleamed, flags waved and bridles jingled.
Act 1: friends in the woods
The elven councillor stayed on the sideline, the dwarven councillor was out of town and could not come. “ah, isabella.” the human said, “of course you would defend your blood because dragons are oh so pure.” the tone was pure acid. disrespectful.