Or your soldiers, will they not grow thin on cold iron?

He was casting fire even with all that cold iron in him.

You can't kill it, but they like not the feel of cold iron.

An hour later he could still feel the path the cold iron had taken through his mother's heart.

The taste of cold iron in his mouth gave him comfort.

There was a taste in her mouth like cold iron.

Rest your head against the cold iron as the policeman did and listen.

He checked them with the cold iron, just out of habit.

The feel of cold iron settled his mind a little.

A sky the color of cold iron opened above her head.