Changes: chapter 5
He was dressed like a highwayman. he wore no headpiece "ah yes, pests. the king of thieves should not have to deal with you." he held the statue, tge ruby on its head sparked eerily "your too late i'm afraid."
Tales of Torrnal - Vaelianne's Intuition
One highwayman remained, smiling darkly in the pale moonlight at the lone female he cornered. "looks like i have you all to myself kitty...." "master wolf."
Commission for Lortian - 'Shooting' the Messenger
"i'm a highwayman remember slut? rules don't really tickle my fancy. your tight, cock milking ass on the other hand, quality sex-slave booty you have under that skimpy little cloth boitoy.
Tales of Airethe 8: A strange and sinister banquet
'she is, after all, more a whore than a highwayman.' mira nearly rises from her chair and something shifts beneath her face, her jaw contorting but she restrains herself. 'then i suppose we shall allow her to decide,' mira offers.
How I Found It All: Part X
One day, we were heading down the road, and a highwayman came running up to us, dagger in hand. he said that if we didn't pay up, then he would have to do something that he would most likely enjoy. you know what she did?
Stitching Strangers
Some highwayman thought him easy prey or sometimes a street fighter for whatever money spectators would throw. why was he still wearing his knuckle duster? he pulled it off his hand and dropped it back in his vest's pocket.
Bandits!
Still, it was as if the wolf had never been a highwayman. the minutes rolled by, and when the wolf started shifting, the fox thought he was going to try ripping the knot out. understandable, though the fox might be feeling it for a month afterward.
Dragonslayer
It was a highwayman ambush. the first man who had emerged flashed a toothy grin as meiki came to a stop.
Fitting Roles Pt. 1
Although he retained honed claws sharp enough to rend through flesh like so much chaff before the scythe, he also wielded a double-edged spear handcrafted by himself, leaving no opening in his defense for the occasional bandit or highwayman, doubling as a
Mighty Darius and the Fearsome Werewolf!
He knew that the curse made them beyond reasoning, beyond any sensible words he could offer to a simple highwayman or a bandit...no...the blood curse holding this monster captive would serve only to fight the hero...and he would rather spill his own blood
Make Him Smutty
He was not wearing his ray ban aviators, not feeling like a highwayman for tonight. "grr." aaron was ready.
Virginia
_the wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees the moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the cloudy seas the road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor_ _and the highwayman came riding riding, riding the highwayman came riding