Spring Fever world building
Borie" which is a dish consisting of steamed crab and lobster with a mix of vegetables cooked together and eaten with hathian biscuits (just southern style biscuits made with barley flour), a spiced garlic butter sauce locally called iqmar (ik-marr), and roasted
Clash of titans
Dion held the rabbit at the fire to roast it. he poked the stick in the dirt to hold it in place. his chainmail rattled as his fingers slid over the chainmail. occasionally he moved the rabbit to make the skin brown all over.
Star Fox: First Contact - Mission III
Or ooh, ooh, a dark roast? no, yuck, dark roast is gross." slippy admitted jokingly about coffee types, running behind giggling krystal as falco looked to grab a hold of him, "wait, hey, you could buy us all caffe' mocha! yeah, those are the best!"
Last Chance - Prologue.
"roast 'em captain. roast 'em good." that was all that miller needed to know. with an ungodly cough, the browning ma deuce spit out a .50 caliber heap bullet, and caught grey in mid sentence. "why have you chosen us, oh l..."
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 02: Mage Troubles.
The aromas were sharp, tempting—sizzling chilies, roasted garlic, and the deep, smoky richness of a simmering sauce.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 6 - Not on the List
The pungent, mouth-watering smell of food assaulted his senses and he saw several tables stacked with all sorts of roasted meats and juicy fruits. his growling belly reminded him that he hadn't eaten since breakfast. but he wasn't there to eat.
So Much For That Ordeal
Shrugging my shoulders, i built a fire, then built two vertical sticks keeping a longer horizontal stick above the fire, in which my meat was roasting on. i yawned, sat back, and pulled out a soft leather journal my father had given to me.
Dragon Reincarnation
When she stopped, it had been roasted perfectly, the scent making my stomach growl. i didn't know i was so hungry! i attacked it with so much ferocity i was surprised. i'm definitely not human anymore...i can't even eat nicely.
Big Brother's Room
I love fall: long late-afternoon walks with my big brother through the darkening woods, the gloomy-gray sky striving with the cheery turning maple leaves; and getting to wear my neatest bulky sweaters; nuts and pumpkins and roasted apples and cranberries to
Shark Skin Crowd
Bliss… the spices, the roast, the aroma and flavor… meat melted upon her rough tongue as unaki chomped on reflex, devouring the morsel, stick and all. butter and garlic, thyme and… something else… rosemary? did it matter?
Ash and Song Chapter Five
roasted vegetables. herb butter. something inside him melted completely. “you should not have,” he murmured. “i wanted to.” toryn looked up sharply at that.
The Storm Wolf: Gathering Clouds - chapter 6 Priestess - 6.5
Satisfied, i gave my roasted creation a mental score, skewered another marshmallow with grey snow, and began roasting it over the fire. that snow seemed equally pleased with his handiwork.