Vivi's Back Story
So she laid the woman back on a reed mate, covering her stomach with holy objects and talismans. then she began to chant and soon her voice was like a song as it rose and fell with the words.
The Beasts and Brave - Chapter 18
"donovan reed, you wanted answers?" "yeah, i did. back there when you knocked out balthazaar and announced his failure. is that what called forth that jackal?" donovan demanded.
Porters of the Duat - A Thursday Prompt
The room bustled with conversation from a dozen underworld porters, tasked with loading the belongings of the hopeful dead onto vessels destined for the field of reeds.
Ragnarok - VI
In all this fen, this hummock is defensible far more than any flat of mud and sickly reeds. here two could make a stand, and wait for reinforcement swift,' he slowly said. luke shook his head, and shrugged his shoulders bare.
R.E.S.C.U.E Chapter One ~ The Island
"worry not, miss charlton-reed. all will be explained." she gave a polite nod in reply, as the doors closed again and they began to rise. "nervous, mi'lady?" bleathman asked.
Forgotten Gods Part 1: Dragon, falcon, mouse
He brushed aside a reed, and spoke again. "hmmm. i've got a pretty strange plant here. you been brushing up on your botany?" the mouse blinked, clumping over to the edge of the platform she had been crouched on. "a plant? what is it?
Hunting the Hunter
A flash of orange amongst the reeds caught his eye. carefully, he pushed the reeds aside as he made his way to the bank. what he found, lying half in the water, was the figure of a young man half-turned into a fox.
Day 0
The same voice, now coming from a small mp3 player bolted to a reed switch inside the draw.
The Lead Crown: Ch 7b, Fallen Idols (Pt 4)
The first thing the young scholar noticed was that the prince wasn't with her, nor was brother rhys... nor, he noticed with some disappointment, among-the-reeds. berro, prince malcom's pet wolf, however, was.
Sheer Turmoil Utter Peace Chapter 9
With bow in one paw, toshi reached down to one of his side pockets and pulled out a thin gray, reed-like, pipe about three inches long and pressed a button on its side and it extended into a sixteen inch arrow and notched it to his bow and pulled the string
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 13: Fading False Dawn
Resuming his slow pace, the purple dragon trudged along, running a paw over the thick reeds and brushing the tall grasses. ever slowly the sun continued to sink below the horizon, flowing rivers of gold coloring the fall leaves in a dense haze.
The Hand of God
The hand of god had loosened its grip around her mind and here she was, back at camp, back beneath the trees, back by the tall reeds, back by the ferns fingering the air and the fronds like hands reaching out to them. it did not last.