Tales of Zoolok #3: Death from Nowhere
An eland wearing a tuxedo and holding a saxophone came over to them. "you're on, tassa," he said. she hung her head. "work, work, work." "want to trade places?" asked shaver. "at least you've got someplace to go." raoim glanced at the tiger.
Randen 01-03.txt
Taemae scared him, sorea was too timid to grip his balls like he wished - even if the eland's tongue was longer than any of theirs. lae took the kettle, mixing the water in a bucket - before pouring it over limif's head!
Randen-02.txt
The eland knelt and did each toe, caressing and tickling them to hear the lady giggle. all of them remembered the mansion on the hot plains. the master and his lady and the many servants.
Sent Kobold Chapter 14: Faith's Illusion
"the other's name is jacqueline elands, a human that's in with those loonies!" "you mean the followers of tomond?" baous asked. "uh, tomond told me never to call them that. he calls them 'lost seekers'.