|White Weewoos don't exist. *shifty eyes*
||Issue: 173 | 14th day of Sleeping, Y7
|The Tower Journey: Part Eight"Pets of Meridell!" yelled Darigan, capturing
their attention. "I took your money, not this Gelert! But it was for a good
cause! Here!" |
|Lost Legacies: The Amulets - Part Six"But how are we going to get into the castle?
You don't even know where that bookshelf is!"|
|Princess of Erodaire IV: Part Five"Here, grab my hand. I'll help you up. Just reach
|Raider of the Sky: Part FiveMy mind felt clouded. I shook it clear, I couldn't
be thinking like that. I wasn't really doomed, was I? I, a master of thievery,
trapped in the Lunar City…|
|Night Walker: Part Five"It is decided," the King
announced. My fur bristled and Kara moved closer to me. "You must do a quest
for me, if you succeed you have my royal forgiveness."|
|Hearts of Destiny: The Beginning - Part FourThe faerie now noticed the bowl of soup next
to her bed, and drank it down greedily. "Who are you?" she asked, "And how long
have I been out?"|
|Change Of Tune: Part Three "What do we do?" I paced frantically. "We can't
outrun the King's men and we certainly can't just swim away…"|
|Mordegan: Poogle Rights Advocate - Part Two"Yes, yes. That's
it, just tell him that you've been running the Poogle races for as long as you
can remember and that you love it." |
|Midwinter War: Part Three"Watch out, little one. I will not be in trouble,
but you will."|
|Notable: Part TwoMala opened the object, a case, and shrieked
happily. "Is this what I think this is?"|
|Hannah Meets Hannah: Part Two"Something on your mind, Hannah Jewel?" asked
Slushie Jewel. "Whenever you sigh like that, you're thinking about something…"|
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