“ORB” на русском языке

”The man raised the orb high, and Rew saw the tightly coiled clouds flashing orange and red, as if a storm raged within—or an inferno.

Rew didn’t wait for the orb to hit the floor.

It burns hot going down his throat like the bright orange orb dipping below the horizon.

The being collapsed into an orb as bright as a miniature sun that darted around the room, smashing whatever it touched.

The faelights in each nest-shaped orb cast shimmering reflections on the polished pale wood floors, interrupted only by potted ferns, wood furniture also made in Velaris, and an outrageous array of art.

Zafir felt the spark of life from whoever had thrown the orb flicker and die.

His ears were in agony from the noise the orb called out of the iron.

In his other hand, he clutched a fist-sized glass orb that swirled with clouds trapped inside.

” hissed Rew, gripping his longsword and calculating that he could reach the man before he aimed the crossbow and got off a shot, but that he couldn’t stop Balzac from dropping the orb.

Rhys had given them the Veritas orb so Morrigan might share with Nesta her memories of the dances—and the music that accompanied them.

Chay-Liang ducked back into the tunnel mouth and willed her gold-glass orb into a shield.