slipped, and I wasn't about to let him have the chance to knock any more of my teeth out! In at him with my axe - bet that left a mark that still stings come

to guide the Families.” The man in the lead of the small group sucked his teeth and thought on this for a moment. “That may be the case good sir But we would

and all - if they managed to kill a single one of us." Reuben ground his teeth together in frustration. Liberating these people was like chewing raw nettles

succeeded beyond anyone's wildest imagination. They captured the Plains of Teeth. Arguably, at the last, they did it by themselves. Never in recorded history

floor. "Damn his yellow eyes. It's always bloody Nicovar." He ground his teeth, then slowly got down on his hands and knees, swearing as his back cracked

or buried gems. She shivered from the sweat under her furs, and grit her teeth as her blisters tore. So they continued, and they would return home at night

the Winter realm, these horrifying beasts with snarling jaws and bloody teeth pose a terrifying danger even without the Howler's hand to guide them. Sadly

the Winter realm, these horrifying beasts with snarling jaws and bloody teeth pose a terrifying danger even without the Howler's hand to guide them. Sadly

turned to his adjutant, “Dozens, eh? Sounds like the main force - old “Broken-Teeth” must have taken the bait. We're right behind him now. Signal the scouts

The man beetled his dark brows and bared his teeth in an expression he obviously thought was a smile. "Ambition, Courage, Fidélité, Fierté, Prospérité

of organised Marcher armies. Many independent Marcher captains cut their teeth taking paid work protecting the rich farms of Mitwold. The need for such

Plains of Teeth, and the Towers of Dusk ceded to them in that order They want a peace treaty with the Druj The Karass dwell in the Plains of Teeth and the

Brez after that. They'd had enough of eerie mountain caves." She sucked her teeth, and Patrov thought the story might be over. "And then... one by one... they

calmly, but there was an edge to his words. Lynada spoke through gritted teeth. "We had you. We had you at Solen's Doubt and you know it! Even without the

nightmares of being savaged by terrible red-eyed soot-black hounds with iron teeth. Opinion is divided as to what role the Iron Helms played in the devastation

great big black eyes bulging out of his skull and a mouth full of pike's teeth. Quite a few of the Oddmire lot were fendwellers, but this one didn't look

Shield. Rabid, feral beasts, charging desperately to attack with claws and teeth may pose a terrible threat to merchants and their caravan guards, but they

anyway..." "Go and see. How. Hector is doing." said Sampson through gritted teeth. "Before. I lamp you." Tibalt bridled, and looked as if he might complain

slid past her, tripping her, and sending her sprawling. She gritted her teeth, her frustration rising, as she climbed back to her feet. From nowhere she

of the people of the valley, bleaching their skin, and sharpening their teeth, and filling their eyes with embers of fire, and setting within them an unending