Gnoll's Plight
The father seemed a bit startled by something, but he collected his nerves and strode towards her. "y-yes master?" she asked, frightened. "who was that?" he demanded. "m-master..?"
The Weight: Chapter 10
Relieved, he collected himself and then rose to take his leave, but as he began to walk away, a pang of guilt caused him to pause and turn his glance behind him once more.
Investigation - Act 2
She spoke with the confident looking human for a time as the fox did another round collecting mugs and refilling yogoloth's own.
Book of Warlock 4. Here be dragons.
She said, weaving a net of magick deftly, aiming to collect them up in it as a last resort before having to hurt them.
Dalmatian Air, Part 2
I head over to the doorway and open it then i lower the staircase and allow my passengers to exit the plane and collect their belongings, i see a huge black limousine waiting patiently to collect the doberman and whisk him away to his father's bedside, before
Journey to another world ch18
With that rena happily ran off into the forest and i ran the opposite direction and started to collect the firewood.
One and the Same - Chapter 1: The Unwelcome Guest
#12 of collection - one and the same the first main story in a series of short stories, the collection is titled one and the same.
Red Moon Rises
Thus, they burdened her with collecting rare herbs for tonics and remedies. to save a few coppers on the market, they sent her along dangerous footpaths and lonely hills to rummage through dirt and collect sparse weeds.
The Naming Day
There was a neatly organised rock collection off to one side too, as well as a few other odds and ends that the hatchlings had collected over the last year.
The Book of Warlock 9. The Collector.
Because they like collecting things, don't they, dragons? living specimens, rare elements, whole worlds sometimes, and somewhere out there is a dragon who likes collecting weapons.
Game Night (part two)
Of action figures, i could recognize a few of them a red dragon breathing fire was at the center of a collection of mid evil toys, a few robots and a handful of zombies and a small squad of stormtroopers, covered the shelf.
Leaving Noise
My head is not cool, not collected, yet i leave the house and enter a world that's red. i feel the dawn of another day, a day filled with things not spoken, not seen, and that only brings dread.