Anatomical Anachronisms: Prologue: Firewood Carving

**prologue: firewood carving** _"fire is my element_ _wood my second_ _i bring to my mind a picture_ _and my hands ready for the click sure__"_ the spell was uttered by a voice like distant, soft thunder.

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Pathfinder: Intro

To his disappointment, the firewood was too damp to ignite. he remembered stacking more firewood in the corner of the shed and, hoping that they weren't wet either, went to retrieve them.

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Life Beyond the Snow: Chapter 1

He shouted at him in despair, before storming off into the firewood room and slamming the door behind him. zane stood in shock as his mind slowly registered what just took place.

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A Story of Light and Dark-Chapters 1 & 2

He was lean but muscular, due to long times spent hunting and collecting firewood. when he got there he was met by his father who began to help him unload the firewood into the shed. "quite a haul you got here, ismeir" the older man said.

Spiral Nebula - Chapter 25 Part Two

A moment of silence passed before he questioned yukiomaru about gathering some more firewood. "we should probably gather some up and head back before the fire burns out."

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Eyes like the Forest (10)

The sharp crack of splitting wood filled the yard, again and again, as Merrin worked through the small pile she had gathered. She mused to herself that it seemed odd how cutting wood sometimes sounded the same as burning it, but then came to the...

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Scars of Yesterday

Hunting, collecting firewood, making repairs, building furniture, anything that could keep his mind and hands busy.

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MHO - The Cult of the Crimson Isles - Chapter 13

Kalei, you got some firewood, right?" "yeah, but we can't light a fire anywhere around here or they'll-" "trust me, just bring it."

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The Squire (Prologue)

As he was walking into the forest searching for firewood, he thought of how barahir had been like a second father to him. he wandered farther into the woods he heard a rustling sound and twigs crunching.

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Taste of Fire: Cliff of Wrath

"i'm going to get some sleep, i'm going to get up early tomorrow to get firewood." qagan told him. "alright, anything you need me to do?" shokan asked. "watch over the charmander for me, once i'm done with firewood i'll need longer to get the food."

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Regressive Tendencies: The Beginning (Chapter 1)

When she made it back to camp he'd probably yell at her for not bringing back any firewood. if she made it back to camp, that is .... she distracted herself from that thought by thinking about that morning.

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Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 2)

Long sprints through the forest, struggling with heavy weights of firewood, anything that could make him stronger or faster, he did.

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