Elder
"[how dare you think to keep so sweet a pup from old rutirr. how old is he now? eleven? twelve? i haven't seen him at the ceremonies, so he can't be of age.]" a laugh followed his speech. not his laugh, but mine.
The Elder God
Seth was old. really, really old. were talking ten thousand years at least. some of the stuff in that room had to be from the dawn of civilization.
Respecting Elders
Master yoda, an old, stout, goblin-like man sits beside him, attempting to keep his patience. "jarjar!"
Elders and Funerals
Janet dug in the cupboards and found an old large collar and looked back to darken, "i want you to know that i know this is not needed but in this state if i bring you into public you have to wear this or it could be bad, i hope you won't be angry with me
Service the Elders
I am sam. 25 years old. i am a big fan of the advent corp since i saw the first advent trooper. especialy when they presented all the new designed trooper uniforms.
elder apples
Star night blushed and followed the old mare up the stairs to her bedroom. the bedroom smiled of old ponies, that mixture of musty perfume, old dusty items and a slight hint of old cigar smoke.
Satisfying the Elder
You've made an old man very happy."
Spitroasting the Elder
With a sly smile, fratley knelt down and whispered into his ear: "how do you like that now, old man?" he shivered out in delight, "for years, i've been wanting the knight of burmecia to fuck me like this."
In the Elder's Den
Getting up close and personal to a monster was instrumental in studying one. You could read all the books in the world about them, but it would be nowhere near as interesting nor rewarding as just seeing what they could with your own eyes. That...
Elder Scrolls Story: The Vampire Problem
The Vampire Problem for DrakeHavok by Draconicon "I'll be right back." Arga looked up from the fire as he heard the words, arching an eyebrow at the lighter-scaled Argonian getting up. Serrek looked back for a moment before rolling his eyes....
Stars Brought You Here (Elder Scrolls)
A cloudy morning at the port town of Vulkhel Guard. Misty clouds hung low over the horizon, as grey as the sea below, and just as still; on land, life stirred even at this hour of morning, as shipping ports never really sleep. The bite of the cold, the...
Light's Vengeance
She led us to a mysterious old man only known as the prophet, who revealed to us what we had become.