His red tentacles, which gave him his nickname, quivered their regret at lost opportunity to the very last, and the eyes at their tips filled with drifting yellowish crystals that were the equivalent of Earthly tears.
He cried yellow crystal tears.
He was a stoic human being.
You can read on to discover if your choices are sound.
I can see how fifty lives would be worth it.
A man is snowboarding down a hill.
Old man walking by a cart.
They were involved with the project since 1990.
I have never been good at creating an atmosphere.