"I hate adjectives," Gasar groaned.
"It's the verbs that get you," said Aeson.
"No one asked you to come along," said Gasar sharply.
"It isn't really even a smell," said Ruma. "You just think it is."
"All words smell," said Aeson.
Adjectives:
Sticky
Rotten
Sweet
Sickly
Powerful
Nouns:
Stench
Wave
Heroes
Smell
Verbs:
Washed
The fortress, tall and foreboding, hovered in the mist, penetrating the sky
like a sword in a dying man.
"I'm not going to be the one to climb in that thing," Ruma complained.
"We have to," said Gasar. "That's where the gargoyles are coming from."
"That's where all gargoyles come from," said Aeson.
"Not all of them," said Ruma. "Just the ones that we'll meet."
Adjectives:
tall
foreboding
dying
Nouns:
fortress
mist
sword
man
sky
Verbs:
hovered
penetrating
