Battle on the Ice
But it did not stop the hoard. retreating was not an option, neither was surrendering. but it was always that way with the bears. arrows flew, swords clattered, shields splintered: blood splattered across the ice and gushed from wounds.
Vault Hunters Pt. 1
The tuar threw the first of many grenades towards the bandits as the vixen charged on ahead, clearing out the hoard of enemies that appeared.
Sylvari 3
She gasps as she feels her fingers exploring and pulls out, scurrying back on the gold, trying to get away from the dragon, from the hoard, from herself. teragargax rolls his eyes and lifts the staff up.
Day 29 - Bad End
Maybe you'd just plunder the hoard a little and sneak off, if you chickened out. even that would be a story.
Splash Damage 1
"you dare make me lose the hoard i gathered over decades!?" the heroine shudders and tries to shake the piss off of her clothing. the king sees her reaction and smiles.
Prometheus War - Chapter 1: Down the Tiger Hole
The couple watches the ferocity and cringes as they see the blood soaking the figure as he rips the hoard apart with his gloved hands. it's over in minutes, the gunfire, the rage, even the keening of the infected.
Everything At A Price - Commission
His wings working furiously for a moment as he dug a hole in the hoard beneath him. iago could only hold off for a few moments; he couldn't catch his breath, and his vision was slowly turning to black.
The Messengers 1
Her resplendent posture, the hoard of gold she lays upon, and her casual nudity give her an almost deific aspect.
Part 4: The Zombie Mystery
She danced through the hoard as she deftly removed their heads. it was not until she heard gunfire, followed by a subsequent scream as she found the fox desperately trying to repel a zombie. _shit!_she shouted inside her head.
No Tears To Shed
Cristopher had been too accustomed to the hoarding and accumulating odor to notice his remaining parent passed away in her sleep. he'd barely even checked to notice her, according to a public statement.
The Dragon and the Elf-Blade
From her perch on war-drake's neck, gladia gazed down at the hoard below. her keen blue eyes searched for a glimpse of her family's heirloom. once it was returned, there would be a whole world of _quests_ just waiting for a heroine and her dragon.
A Kingly Pet
And there was likely a bow in the hoard somewhere, he merely had to keep the dragon talking. "and the economic state of your kingdom concerns me how? i gathered this wealth through my own skill and work.