Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 5 - Claw-Painting
When he asked the elders, they were all sure he was fine.
Bond Unbroken
"yes elder." ahrilon was still nervous, but the fact that hamman was not over-anxious reassured him a bit. "do you know where he would've gone ahrilon?" the elder smiled a bit as if he already knew the answer. "i think i might, elder."
Anequina
**Anequina:** **The Merchant Kingdom** "You speak of Anequina with such an interesting view! Yes, this one is from Anequina. Beautiful kingdom too. This one thinks you have never been there to call it a desert." - Keirgo ...
Keema's Adventure: Condemnation
"Hey, you, wake up!" The voice of a female had woken her up. Keema woke up on the floor, the stone cold floor that she had been lying down on and gripped her head painfully as everything spun slowly around her. "That's right, wake up you...
Adventurer in Need
The elder waved at him, “i suppose it is alright, we have plenty more breeders in the tribe anyway," the elder looked at the khajiits again, “be sure to let the boy visit us from time to time, okay? and thanks for not making it bloody."
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 4 - Spyro's Whole New Flame
Ever since spyro had been picked to be trained by the elders, he had imagined what life might have been like had he been chosen instead.
The Calm
"good morning elder kyrenic of clan arsothsk." he held the bow for a moment until the elder nodded for him to stand. it felt awkward bowing to the elder, on the surface of things.
Uncontrollable Corruption (6/8)
There was a hush that fell over the five elder elves as they looked down, feeling the weight of those words as the ground rumbled underneath them.
Adventures Of Dorrin 02
"Adventures Of Dorrin" Part...
The Ceremonial Vessel
“position the vessel,” called out one of the elders, and liam found himself carried towards the contraption and lifted onto it.
The Asassin's Dark Tales-Chapter VI: Snake in a Crate
#7 of elder scrolls sitting in an abandoned shack built in the poor water districts of the imperial city, swift-knife sat quietly, his cloak over his head as he dipped his claw into the mutilated body of a dunmer who use to work in the imperial trading
Brother Mine - Chapter Two - Learning Our Lessons
Cautiously the elder lifted his head and began sniffing the air, his ears like radar dishes as they swept forwards and backwards.