Jake's Big Break
But the fool had hidden his most valuable possession, his gnarled wooden wand under his mattress. it would have been a great hiding spot too, if the wizard was not downstairs drowning himself in drink.
The Windsar Adventures Part 1: Threetails
Lifting her gnarled staff, sheru whispered a soft word of power, calling a floating ball of light to hover just above the tip.
Mind Games
He was spinning around now, stalking back and forth – checking behind the support-beams, behind stacks of haybales – the lantern dangling from one of his massive, gnarled fists, casting swaying shadows across the barn.
Little Red Wolf Original - 02
#3 of little red wolf little red wolf - 02 - finding the beast deep in the heart of the forest was a great oak tree that was as gnarled as a dozen knobby knees.
Last Act (part 1)
She proceeded down the trunk of the tree to the lee of the males tent, quietly and carefully making not a sound as her multi jointed feet/legs gripped the gnarled bark.
Asterquest 2: Cocksleeve Extraordinaire
A rather unremarkable kobold thus stood before aster, donning a dark cloak, holding a gnarled wooden staff. "apologies for the rude welcome," she said, her voice smooth as silk. "my kind are scatterbrained with matters of hospitality."
The Bear, the Bee keeper and It
He stooped down below a gnarled looking tree and moved aside the stiff, sticky grass. there, he saw the picture. on this certain picture was a picture of a beautiful looking forest.
Following The Heart, Part 11
The prophet's paw reached out, coming to lay upon one of subira's own before both gasped aloud while a sickly green glow illuminated from the gnarled heart of the prophet's staff.
Heartbeat Passage - Chapter 3
Christian edged away from the shelter of the tree, lips twisting as the roots cast long, gnarled shadows across the sand like the fingers of a great beast.
Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt 54
.** **j** ust off the path running through route eleven that led from evolution town to more bridge town a figure was crouched up against the roots of an old gnarled tree; dirt as well as blood was caked through its matted blue, black and
[c] The wolf's girl
It invited you to lose yourself… i take my time, meandering to the gnarled old tree whose roots shelter the best mushrooms. when i get there, i can’t help but frown—they’ve already been dug up. troublesome, to say the least, but nothing i can’t handle.
The Fox Zone
The earthy-colored one had his front legs resting on a thick gnarled oak root, his tail swishing about wildly as the white one sniffed in behind him.