Dominus of Haruk'ha: From Hooting to Cackling
Taylor's eyes grew to the side of golfballs as she saw the leader rise from his throne to stand over 7 feet. "i-i'm not sure i follow." "no need for you to. just watch me work." the large demigod gnoll stood before her, eyeing her with sneer.
Heir of Juinkarr: Stroke of Midnight
Jerache shouted, the reddish-brown drake who had taken over amaren's role as squad leader rising to level out next to the lúg'hir's son and heir. "trolls are going for the third!" "if they take that, all will be lost!"
Os-Nadarra Prime Volume 3: Hunted
His soldiers were now gathering around him, seemingly not bothered by their leader rising from a pool of his own blood. it was hard to believe; despite what should have been a fatal strike, the wolf still lived.