Book 1: The Blacksmith’s Ember
He stood slowly, his soot-stained tunic a stark contrast to the noble’s fine velvet, and turned his gaze toward lord grendel.
In The Wake of War Chapter One: Innocence Lost
The kitten's clothing as well as that of her doll was tattered and torn, soot hiding most of the facial features and soiling the doll.
Ragnarok - VIII
Just long enough for varr to swing with hand supporting hand and cleave the soot in two across the waist.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 33: The Spark and the Stone
A soot-streaked dwarf sat on a barrel, chewing with the fatalism of someone who had long ago stopped caring who ruled him. and at their center, zezraya waited.
Ragefire Captive - Chapter 1 - LFG
The room was a small cave, torches staining the ceiling with soot to augment the lava-light from outside.
Reaper Graesham Campaign: Episode 5
soot. "you..." rocky began, marching forward and standing in front of jacob. "you knew, didn't you?" "i hold rose's connections to the world around her," soot answered in his same, dead, emotionless tone.
Tinkering
“soot is a pain to clean off, even in water. here, let me help." she's on you before you can protest, a rag in hand. she set about scrubbing your scales and hide, streaking the soot and grime, slowly but surely washing the stubborn stuff away.
The Dragon and Kitsune
His vision made out hazy red columns of vapor and soot. he felt the increasing waves of heat, the undulations in the crater, and heard the increasing hiss of steam.
The Dragon Tale
Being a blacksmith's apprentice was boring; black soot and hammering the day away. i wanted to be out with him in the fields. so, i escaped and ducked away from the crowds of the town and went out into the countryside.
Seekers Tale Part 29
The soot washes away in the rain as the melted metal reforms itself and returns to a pristine state. he stoops over and picks up his fallen axe and begins to approach me again slowly spinning it.
Ragnarok - VII
As i went, i met the soot-things marauding. i ended them by day, and in the night i took to stealth. but it was all for naught. the hall was gone. either the soot were torchbearers, or else, they could ignite with nothing but a touch.
Chapter 3: Flight! (part 1)
He took a deep breath and simply rolled around in a pile of industrial offal getting himself covered up to his neck in soot. his face he treated more gingerly gathering some of the soot and smearing it into his fur avoiding his eyes and nose.