A Familiar Problem
"lastly, we could send someone to infiltrate the brigands. with someone on the inside it would be a simple matter to set up an ambush, wiping them all out with our current compliment of soldiers.
Settling a Bold Debt
Being a thief didn't exactly mean he was swimming in coin, most of the brigands that could actually earn a living were in bands and he had never found his place among those roving bands.
Song of the Huntress - Part 3
Calder cob has already apprehended three brigands, including their leader within the past week, so enough of this 'traitor' nonsense." his face softened in response to heather's downcast expression.
Through Fire (Chapters 4–8)
Cae had spent so many years shivering in odd corners of the brigand village that she had forgotten what it was like to feel warmth at night.
[Sneak Peek] Breaking and Housebreaking
He needed to keep a safe enough distance, of course - there was no telling if the brigand was armed, or, for that matter, ready to strike as soon as the door opened. he turned the lenses of his goggles clockwise.
Original Orc Porn
"brigands. give me the box." "brigands, huh? like me? anyhow, i want to see the gold before i fork anything over." "very well." the buyer reached under his dark cloak in a motion that was familiar to baruik.
Generic Orc Porn
"brigands. give me the box." "brigands, huh? like me? anyhow, i want to see the gold before i fork anything over." "very well." the buyer reached under his dark cloak in a motion that was familiar to baruik. he was going for a weapon.
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue VII
**Prologue VII: Departure** The first night of your return remains a blur in your memory. The taste of liquor and many flavours of wine linger upon your lips and tongue, and you remember lots of cackling and gnoll-piling before the main course was...
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue VI
**Prologue VI: Intermission** You lie in the grass, fatigued and bloody from the last two encounters, and perhaps a little bit thirsty and woozy from bloodloss. The sounds of Taaru skewering the fallen watchmen have a nice rhythm to them, slowing...
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue V
**Prologue V: In Which We Discuss Breasts** Two berries go straight in your mouth, their juicy yet disgustingly sweet taste enough to give you pause: you're tired, not quite recovered from lightning coursing through your veins, and cut up in a few...
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue IV
**Prologue 4: Bloodbath** _Eighteen of them._ You have eighteen people to slay, when just one of them had proven competent enough to decimate you and the majority of your raiding party. Their numbers were tedious enough with the realization...
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue III
**Prologue III: An Introduction to Infiltration** Between your fallen comrades, your delirious state of mind, and the oblivious nature of the wolf-man standing in front of you, you realize that you won't be finding the answers your seek soon, or at...