Reflection
The floor was a mosaic of her seed, slick and glistening under the dim light; she lay in it like a queen drenched in her own power.
Birthright IV: Impetus
The vaulted ceiling was inlaid with small mosaics - nothing to match the temple's domed ceiling, but a good accent. to one side, anu had a private library, a place of fond memories for rai - many of his earliest.
Bastion - Pt. 3
Through the mosaics, she noticed runes. grasscutter runes. she smiles, thinking of the man that was an uncle to her... she looks down, thinking quietly.
Bastion - Pt. 2
As they closed in, sasah and rasvim drew the mosaic twinblades, preparing for battle. they clashed with many of these evil creatures, carving them to pieces easily. ten dead by their hands, and the arrows stopped coming in.
Everwinter Ch37: Pit of Despair
The floor consisted of polished plates of gold and crystal that weaved outward as if part of a giant mosaic. the air smelled fresh and green, yet different from the pines in everwinter and the forests of agron.
Deeper and Deeper
It was darkening, too, changing from a neutral gray-pink, to a greenish-grayish mosaic, with the slithery sound of a carapace being shed.
Lore Exercise: The Hundred Eye Dragon
The center of the floor was decorated with colored tiles that created an elaborate mosaic design. it looked like some sort of animal. wooden chairs and benches topped with red velvety cushions sat against the back and front walls.
Trophy Assistants
"oh yes, i think i can endure professor rossi's usual dissertation on how he used to be the biggest name in the restoration of mosaics..." she joked back, playing on the certainty on such a speech happening.
Chapter 3: Prince Ettoras
Pools of water lined the floors, wrapped in the tight golden mosaics of little stones, and from the water, songs of praise echoed from s'pru. the halls were dazzling and the light always blinding, falling in dust-moted streams through the air.
A Fated Reality-Chapter 18
The mosaics and windows were eye-catching as he walked through to the altar where the choir was practicing. the reverend, reverend mitchell, was conducting the choir when one of his directions led him to see steven coming to him. "ah, hello young man.
Rainy Roma
He transferred his gaze from his friend to the mosaic of the inner façade, leaning more to the column and trying not to fall in a funk.
Under the Basilica
Luckily, no black garments were insight, only the gauntly baroque decorations that quite clashed the byzantine-sque mosaic in the apse. "veramente11!?" the husky almost shouted, his voice echoing in the big space.