Sacking Paris - Chapter 1
Sending a smile to his friend before he too took another deep swag from his mug of ale.
Clear As The Sun
Although it might have been just that, another expression of ale's mothering him, like he had done all week-end long.
Departed Friend
All the ale was brewed by the inn keep himself in the cellar. only the largest towns seemed to have ale deliveries to taverns and inns. most found it easier just to make their own, and out here in the ol' pot, they made some good dark ales.
A Night Out, A Night In - Chapter 10 : Ringtail Ale
"ringtail ale, as i have mentioned, is prepared in a most unique manner.
Checkmate and Stalemate
"let's take an ale" furiva said and took the two glasses. furiva downed her ale and licked her lips and was then tackled from behind by farline.
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"let's take an ale" furiva said and took the two glasses. furiva downed her ale and licked her lips and was then tackled from behind by farline.
Walking In The Night
He saw his friend ale crossing the street along with his german shepherd, turning in via della giuliana and, after that, in via trionfale.
Manly Preparations
ale yelped because of a very forceful tug of the brush, turning toward his friend. "why did you do that? "because you were saying such bestialità2 ale! and you were very detailed, have you been thinking about fucking me a lot?"
Clam Spaghetti
#55 of roman life it's time for another date between clara and ale! _hey everyone!_ _yay, another chapter of my ongoing series! we are getting closer to another big event, the week-end at the seaside! but first, we see what clara and ale are up to!
Investigation - Act 2
Neither of them paid yogoloth any notice as he went to the counter and ordered an ale. the same fox that had served him the night before was working and quickly poured the ale, took the coins and moved on to collecting mugs.
What is this love thing, exactly?
"what, ale?" he asked. tor nodded quickly, scraping his tongue against his teeth in disgust. "oh, i don't drink ale; i prefer wine, my friend." "will wine get me drunk any faster than ale?"
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.4)
He only looked up when chris pushed a mug of ale at him. he took it and drained it in four large gulps, the bittersweet liquid running down his throat. he lapped at the foam on his muzzle. "where'd you get ale?"