The Lords of Elemestara (prolog)
The tower of mists in the water quarter was home to the water lord, aquatos, an otteress of unsurpassed beauty and grace. her place of power was the southwestern quarter of elemestara, where her water magic brought healing, wisdom, and new life.
Power and Pride III: In Our Blood
He moved through the battle, eyes growing misted over by scarlet; his heart pumped and pumped; his breath went in and out unnoticed; he killed and he lived.
Day 26 - Swing
The orc's eyes misted up, his voice belting out the last notes of the chorus. the smoke died out under him, like a dream forgotten in the morning. the bulls trumpet took over the melody, trading quick blast of notes, like friends over glasses of beer.
The Eternal Emperor
The emperor's mane had been all white, his eyes misted and dull, and his days mostly behind him, when news finally reached his ears. it had been done!
Chapter 1+2 (New and Updated)
The mists were blown about as if by a sudden violent wind and james was thrown sideways, abruptly feeling an immense amount of pressure cover his entire body.
Burdens - Chapter 20: Horror
It misted in front of them in a slightly red tint. roger looked over in time to see the wolf's reaction. his ears folded immediately, he withdrew, and he shut his eyes, clenching them to keep all lights and appearances out.
FlounderAway: Negativity Waves
And in the mists of her ranging storm, her ears caught on to the conversation that the pirates were having. "we need to quell her raging storm." spoke shinron. "oh, i know!"
A Dream Realized 5
John walked over to the pile and picked it up, freeing a hand to rub the top of mist's head. "great work. now we can get a fire going." mist smiled and leaned into his hand slightly before he got up and finished preparing the fire wood.
A Dream Realized 4
When he got back to the shore he sat against a tree and grabbed his shirt to dry mist's fur. once she was dry he set the shirt aside and started to shiver. "i was right. water is like ice." standing up he gathered his boots and and shirt.
Scoped, Dropped, never Mourned
My breathing was laboured, my breath misting and twisting around my scope with each exhalation, my eyes stinging slightly from the dust in this decrepit tenant quarters.
Unknown Worlds: Chased Goals
But during the mists of it all, i heard someone walking ahead and placed their claws onto my shoulder. two to be honest. looking over my sides, i spotted shinron and the dragoness staring at me with fainted smiles upon their faces.
Unknown Worlds: Heated Minds
Disregarding my temptation to have fun with them, i decided to see how was the castle doing during the mists of my absences. if i had remembered correctly, the castle was gone prior to me and kesir escaping through a portal ending up in another realm.