| There are ants in my Lucky Green Boots |
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Issue: 837 | 17th day of Hiding, Y20 |
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Week - 370
Where Faeries Come From
by skutterbotched | | Description: "Flutter, PLEASE? I just want to know. Where do Faeries come from?" |
| Week - 391
The Gallery of the Dolls
by skutterbotched | | Description: I tried a third door that said "Dolls of the Condemned- Staff Only." Seeing as I had no other way out, I opened this door... |
| Week - 486
OOPS!
by skutterbotched | | Description: Lucky you! |
| Week - 668
Brightvale's Biggest Secret
by skutterbotched | | Description: I've discovered one of the darker secrets of the University and, rather than going ahead on my own, brought my dear sister, Amulatt, with me. |
| Week - 685
The Secret to It Is...
by skutterbotched | | Description: It’s tough, being the new guy. Even if I’ve been on the team for eight years |
| Week - 738
The Nightmare in Altador
by skutterbotched | | Description: I have never been one to fear the Night. I have long embraced it, revered it. Worshiped it. I have never been given cause to fear the Night. I have never shied away from it, or cowered in the dark, praying for Dawn to arrive. |
| Week - 755
Return to the Gallery of the Dolls
by skutterbotched | | Description: I can’t help but stare at Amulatt like she has lost her little Eventide head. Or grown a second one. I have her repeat what she said, slowly. “Thou hast a request to return to Neovia. I doth believe thy Friend said ‘as quick as your Peophin legs can carry you or I’ll destroy you.’ |
| Week - 772
Of Sisters and Queens
by skutterbotched | | Description: Whack. Whack. Whack. Whack. Whack.
I followed the sound of what seemed to be a great clatter to where mine sister was repeatedly hitting her head against the wall. She did not look pleased.
“Aerlliin, what art thou doing?” I flinched as she continued the action. “Dost that not cause thee Pain?” |
| Week - 794
And The Sky Was Alight
by skutterbotched | | Description: Written here is my report, dictated with a magical pen. Only the witness’s words are present, though you can likely infer my questions from the text. |
| Week - 819
Doe's Explosive Reunion
by skutterbotched | | Description: I don’t particularly enjoy being alone in a silent, empty cavern, but here I am. I can hear Korbats in the very far reaches of the cavern doing… whatever Korbats do. |
| Week - 837
They Did Not Speak
by skutterbotched | | Description: Art thou casting thine Spell properly? |
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