70 - The Good, the Bad, and the Dried Up
We hoped you enjoyed it and will visit us again, and please don't forget your tour guide.' iphigenia sniggered softly. 'there must be more. it's strange to have all this when there's no way to reach this place from the hall.' valdys nodded.
Chpt 4- Finding One's Place
"care to be my tour guide miss sweetie belle?" "oh absolutely, i'll show you all the fun places in ponyville." the tiny unicorn continued talking even thought tom was not following her. "don't worry, i'll watch out for her."
The Orderly of Parleyville
Something other than what the tour guides are used to dealing with." "any idea what?" "not a clue. that's why i wound up taking the job."
Meeting
Li'ren looked up at her tour guide, smiling. "thank you for showing me around, commander." she interlaced her fingers, swishing her tail from side to side. "i feel strange, not even knowing your name." "it was my pleasure, little one."
Roll for NUTS - Castel's Vacation
"i'm a tour guide. kayaking? snorkeling? dive bars?" "oooooh, cool," castel said. "is this.. how you find customers then?"
Sylvester's Family Tales 40
They wondered where their tour guide would take them first, but when jamie's stomach growled loudly they knew where their first stop would be. "hungry, i take it?" asked tom with a smirk on his face. "famished." replied jamie.
Roughing It Out
"so... how long have you been working as a tour guide, if you don't mind my asking?" nadia calmly answered, "eight years, i love being out here, at night with nothing to worry about." she drank water from her canteen.
The Citadel's New Recruit
His tour guide was a low-level functionary, a vixen who might have really caught the cross fox's eye any day that he wasn't obsessing over the stallion.
Children of Earth - Part 1
Aryna, the elven tour guide, was running for her life thru the streets of the capital of the colony. there was fire everywhere.
True Blue
Much like the ocean some of the adventurers he had played tour-guide for described. a sight he one day hoped to see. underfoot the cool mulch of fallen leaves crunched almost mutely.
Enochian: Book 1, Chapter 17
A pause, and then she demonstrated by deftly striding forwards into line and walking into one of the four groups forming, one of the apparent tour guides in blue speaking in a cultured but nervous voice.
Reminiscing on the Swamp
_oui, minou,_ i am jean, the tour guide._"_ his voice was deep yet soothing. he looked past layla as if expecting someone else to be there. "only you?