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**the sacrifice for peace** **volume 1** the gathering mist runner wasn't sure what he was getting himself into when the high cleric first approached him to be the bodyguard of a young wastelander girl.
Arctic Discoveries: 1. Heritage
A vast wasteland few had ever bothered to attempt exploration and fewer still research. arilia was a world that though similar in terms of climate to what you may be familiar too, was mainly covered in land surface.
Changing Larvesta
Once the water flows away, the only thing left behind is a muddy wasteland. the sun beats down, turning the barren wasteland into a fertile field, ripe and ready to grow.
The Hunt for the White Tiger
When her mind cleared, she found herself standing in front of a cave, back in the same wasteland she'd left.
Chapter 5: Learning to Yield
They passed into the wasteland side by side, glad to be out of the snow, but a lone figure sitting on a cluster of large rocks up ahead made keeno's ears prick forward.
Mojave Redemption - Epilogue
"i can't have you looking like you just walked in from the wasteland when we go onto the strip tonight." jacob's eyebrows rose in surprise. "so that's what this is about."
Paws Of Snow Chapter Two
Ever since the wars had ended, the wasteland's weather and probably the earth had been thrown out of whack. nights had become colder and days had become hotter, it was almost like the wasteland had become like a desert.
Nervosepticism
Something has to change we traveled this distant desert before with no regard to others in life trapped in the endless cycle of this overstimulation yet you still follow the black eagle into the endless wasteland with the mud still stuck
Research Butt Buddy
A bored gaze from a horny alligator at the blick, black sky, shimmering with countless stars, a moon laminating the desert below; a serene and peaceful night in this dry wasteland.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 6
They marched across the wastelands and laid siege to faenon's family home.
Chapter 5: Secret
He had noticed them earlier that day as he was crossing the wastelands.
A girl and her snakedog (Fallout Nightstalker/human vore and smut)
Madeline was a typical wastelander. though barely past twenty her face was deeply tanned, her auburn hair faded from the desert sun to near blond, and her physique wiry and strong.