A Curious Thing
It wasn't very effective, with his face swollen from blows and his once handsome clothing covered in offal. "i did what i had to, to protect my home. now get it over with dragon; take your revenge."
~ Lost World ~
“take the offal away,” he commanded quietly. acolytes scrambled to obey, hands slipping in gore.
Nights of Firefall: Chapter 1
The pungent offal of scorching desolation overwhelmed any comprehensive sense of smell.
How to Use Console Commands - Chapter 13
The sword vanished, a faint dent on the dark wall made from goblin offal. the greensmith clucked his tongue. "size doesn't matter." "it does if it conceals a secret attack!" durandal roared.
Caged
I am treated to the luxurious smell of fresh air whenever my captor comes to pay me a visit, i do not like the ‘fresh’ smell, it smells empty with a dash of offal. but never is there a change in my circumstances other than when he arrives and leaves.
Much Needed Alterations
John chugged it, the musky flavor somewhat like a tripe soup or some other offal, but sweeter and the musk under rode every other flavor. it was nostalgic somehow while also- his cock stood out hard and straining.
A Meeting of the Lonely
Shera preferred hers raw and helped herself to some of his catch, both a few whole fish as well as the offal that was left over after he finished cleaning his own meal.
Superhero 14
He'd never been so happy to be soaked in offal, when that offending enemy's disappearance revealed jeff castillas, matted-fur and limping, leaning against an archway not more than fifty feet from john's spot.
The Farm Pt. 3
They converged quickly and quietly on the house, dodging loops of purple intestines, rotting corpses and offal filled grenade craters.
A Tense Hunt for Shera
It would be easier to carry back if he cleaned it here and left the offal behind. he produced a wicked looking hooked knife from his belt that was designed for this exact purpose and set about doing the dirty job.
Deeper-than-Oceans
"swims-like-prey moves-like-larva, tastes-as-offal." the creature said, slamming my head into the wall again, and making my rebreather break free from my face. my lenses cracked and water spilled in, blinding me in one eye - the other tearing up in pain.
A Tale of Two Kobolds, Chapter 4
The local butchers and hunters were also glad to find buyers for their scraps and offal.