Dmitri and Katia
But my friend in anvil..." "anvil. okay. that's not far. come on, get up. let's get you into the cart..." with that, dmitri picked up the scrawny khajiit bodily and carried her to the nearby stable. she wasn't heavy, but she was... warm.
Vorlan and the wrestler...
The cold metal anvil slithers between that big pouch and the boars thighs. even as the tiger wrapped his thick fingers around biff's cock and is slowly stroking the big pig off.
A Striped Tail Chapter 12: Safety in Numbers
"fair enough," he said instead, and he saw pin and anvil noticeably relax. he turned to anvil and bowed slightly. "thank you, for everything." although, even as he made his way towards the door he was stopped by her words. "lily."
Uks Silvercast
As i replaced the axe i walked over to the smithing anvil and griped the handle of the hammer tredon was just recently using. it was exceedingly heavy i barely managed to lift it before letting it clang back down onto the anvil.
In-between Adventures: Repairs
The wolf had his chest over the anvil now, hugging it with his head hanging and standing awkwardly into what was almost an all-fours position over the anvil. with that rope, garelth started to tie the wolf down to the anvil.
The Adipose-Munich Run Part One
anvil, an effeminate equine big tool, shook his platinum blond locks as he put his tools away.
The egg farm
The worker took a hammer and anvil. the zorua's nuts would be liquified for the male enactment order. he whimpered then screamed in pain as the five-pound hammer hit the anvil and his berries were softened after five hits.
Tales of Shadowheart chapter 4
Near the end of the room was a fireplace, next to it an anvil, and the familiar face that was leinheart. the hammering sound came from him smacking a hammer against the sword that was sitting on the anvil.
The Blacksmith
On the right side were an unfolded roll of blacksmiths tools, a hammer, tongs, poker, small bellows, and a decently sized anvil; above that anvil hung a mirror. above the tentflaps, hung a dream catcher.
Overcasting - Making the Cat a Big Deal
Katia was becoming increasingly savvy at reading magicka script, spending as much time as she could reading at the anvil mages guild, but she wasn't exactly a dab hand at spell theory; more an idiot savant with a low skill ceiling; the anvil guild had compared
The Mage King of the Orcs
The orc moved with practiced ease, laying the glowing orange rod just over the horn of the anvil.
A Butt for a Sword
As the thrilling high tapered off, all strength left pip's limbs, and he collapsed onto the anvil with a contented sigh.