Dragon's Paladin: Chapter 6
Crimson sky mentioned how he heroically swooped in to save the half-elf lyndis and how the half-elf woman had been in awe of his greatness.
Choose your own path pt8
You say, having to look up slightly to the half lion half elf creature. she chuckles at your statement. "you thought wrongly, young one. we merely, moved elsewhere. i take it by your entrance here you seek the treasure downstairs?"
Free Traders: First Steps
The half-elf (who i was pretty sure now was xane) stiffened a bit at the name, but recovered quite quickly.
Free Traders: Shipping Out
I couldn't help but wince a bit at the volume of the half-elf's shout in the small room. i simply crossed my arms across my chest and nodded again, trying to remain calm.
Emerald Secrets: Chapter 10: Mutual Affection
The half-elf already started to form plans on how to deal with the potential repercussion for her unbound curiosity. but nothing happened. no retribution came.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 15: Interrogation
Veledar himself had to do a double take, watching the half-elves face fill with a fury and rage that could have probably rivaled that of a dragoness who had her offspring stolen.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 18
Ramakox shivered as they entered the barn right after the troubled half-elf.
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 30
Lyyreth huffed, eyes stern upon the half-elf's face. "is he the one doing this to you?" "yes and no...it's connected to him lyyreth." she groaned, the weight upon her chest now as if a horse was sitting upon it.
City of Light: Chapter 3
The half elf cooed, miming to zip her lips. “mums the word then, might be fun to watch the show though, if you be selling tickets.” how he wished for his paws, he’d playfully bat away her smile.
Emerald Secrets Chapter 14: Emerald Party
Arcturus saw the half-elf gulp. he fought the urge to draw his sword, he imagined the dragoness would not take too kindly to that. " **lyndis, princess of drenedar.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 1
Why was he alone, and where was the half-elf he loved? _or at least i think i do_. they'd only shared a few days in each other's company, and pawfuls of dream nights after.
In Friendly Arms
“a free world that could see you dead without warning” the half elf said flatly. “hmmm…” imoen scratched her chin in thought, then turned to the man. “i’m sensing a vague hostility here.”