Marshal said he was going to find alder and bring him to floccessy town in the southwest. grimsley can handle himself, and i convinced shauntal to go to undella town, promising her that i'd catch up.
Hilda, Pokemon, Team plasma, Violence, Yveltal
The southwest desert--having escaped the unforgiving gaze of the sun for the night--had cooled, yes, but it wasn't _cold_. _cold_ was reserved for snowy slopes, for deep forests, for mountain ranges with peaks snarled and stretching towards the sky.
Clean, Coyote, F/F, Jackalope, Short Story
Trodden roads was a jovial, sweating, red pony, head of the convoy of five carriages that was shipping grain from a large farm in eastern ncr, heading southwest all the way to what remained of the metropolis of baltimare.
F/F, Horns, Lesbian, Oral, Pegasus, Pony, Story Progression, Unicorn
Was all i let out as i ran south, the spire of glass and steel plummeting downwards, the radials at the top pointing southwest. 'apparently that wasn't as sound as i thought. glad i got out of there this morning.'
A-10 Thunderbolt II, Aeromorph, Brotherhood of Steel, Female, Gore, Mad max, Male, Mi-24 Hind, Suggestive outfit, Warhammer 40K
We started to head down the southwest tunnel, traversing through the murky water with our flashlights on their highest settings.
Bad Language, Cougar, Fart, Flatulence, Military, Rat, Story Progression, Story Series, Violence, War, Werewolf
("southwest.")
"...that's an odd choice of direction."
("are you questioning me?")
"n-no ma'am!"
~image 6
"why here of all places?" a purr in question from the small servant.
Charr, Clean, Female, Game, Gay, Gay Relationships, Guild Wars 2, Lesbian, Male, Mystery, No-Yiff, Relationship, Tyria, asura, guild wars
Haowo is a town that relies on food imports from mrrehmowes to the northeast, and showil, the jungle city to the southwest.
the people of haowo build homes, furniture, and sculptures. we export foundational materials to the other cities.
Bat, Battle, Desert, Dobria, Faith, Famica, Fox, Letter, Lion, Rabbit, TheFamican, Tragedy, War, language
"you know that young oak next to the clearing southwest of here?"
debbie nodded.
"well on the way back i'll carve a small compartment in it as a drop off point."
"why not bring it to where you're staying?" jezeca shakes her head.
"no.
Werewolf
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**westward** , to distant lands reachable only by sea, to trade a hopeless end for gnoll-kind's possible survival
**southwest** , toward thick forests and swamps
**northeast** , through mountains (can also go underground through here)
**underground*
Adventure, Audience Participation, CYOA, Character Creation, Character Development, Choose Your Own Adventure, Gnoll, Hyena, Medieval, Second Person Narrative, Slavery
; on two different occasions, i traveled most of the way down the road from the junction of the sainted oaks and lark's rise road, toward the main border area with flourford (in other words, going north, then northwest, then southwest
Deer, Elf, Fox, Magic, Military