Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Five
He'd found it deep below the surface, felt its gnarled shell, the shifting of its legs. it got a grip on one of his unsheathed claws and damn near snapped it off.
History Lesson 9
The grand matron shouts, her claws digging into her old gnarled staff. "i should expect that. you've been trouble since the day you were hatched..."
Captain's Report
Taking him to be mad, we relieved him of his arms, which consisted of a gnarled staff and a long dagger of noble make which hung about his waist.
A Price for Everything pt 2
May your talons gnarl and become arthritic! you damnable beast!" richard ignored the continued spate of insults, stubbornly holding to his decision until the flow of words finally tapered off. "fine!" the lord spat.
Stained Purity Chapter 6
A guard sat on a chair, leaning against ramirez's cell, she gnarled at the armored guard "when is the execution?" the guard snapped to attention, nearly falling of the chair he sat on. "m-me?" na t'hel looked at him, and leaned her head.
Burn
The man cowered, as a cruel, gnarled claw pointed at him. he felt an itching, a searing pain. screaming wildly, he erupted into flame, engulfed and consumed instantly.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 27
Weapons and staffs were held within their gnarled fingers, clutched firmly to their deaths. mouths were sewn shut with blackened twine, their eyes scooped out by some unseen hand.
My Furst Tail
He knocks three arrows at once and crouches low, his back against gnarled bark, sweeping his bow as he looks for the source of my dismay. twin fangs as big as my head materialize to my immediate left.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 16)
Bolm stands before you, dressed up like a wizard \>he's clad in a purple velvet robe, and his receding hairline is hidden beneath a pointed, purple wizard hat \>in his right hand he has a gnarled walking stick, probably his 'staff' \>and in his left
The Wolf of the Night
Oh, wolf of the night, please lend me your paw, as i wander through the gnarled forest path; for these woodlands are ruled by ancient law, and forever protected by odin's wrath.
Song of the Summer King: Chapter 3
Birch trees gave way to a ring of skeletal rowan, gnarled and dark. in autumn, their berries blazed like forest fires all over the islands, but now they only added to shard's tension, for they offered shelter to enemies.
The Lonely Road
gnarled branches swept past in the beams of the car's headlights and the road itself seemed more narrow and unkempt. clayton assumed it was a result of the area's isolation, but it did not make him any more comfortable.