Slith thought that the dwarves were up to no good, maybe pulling a sneak raid on our village.

The dwarf pulled a sword from under his cloak.

The dwarf grabbed an arm and pulled sharply.

The dwarf pulled it open, walked through, and thumped it heavily behind him.

The dwarf now took the chain in two hands and pulled it close to his eye, dragging Teldin's chin forward with it.

With a sweep of his powerful arm, the big dwarf pulled aside the sheepskin.

The dwarf grimaced and pulled the shaft from his hip-not too serious a wound.

Catching hold of the swinging rope ladder, the dwarf scrambled up it and pulled himself through the hatch.

The dwarf pulled a sparkling silver cloth from a small leather pouch and dropped it on the top.

Kevin's stomach sickened as the dwarf pulled the fingers out of his young writhing wife.