"Lady Sandstorm" by saphira_27 "...where she will remain." King Jazan the Fourth finished telling the story and stood, going to each of his twin desert Ixi's beds and tucking them in. "Now, good night, Caspar. Good night, Esmeralda." The little prince's eyes were already closed, but his sister was still wide-awake. "Daddy, is she under the earth until forever?" Nabile got up from her chair. "Forever and ever. The only power Lady Sandstorm has left in Neopia is to keep you from going to sleep if you keep talking, silly Aldie..."
Of Speeches, Royal Acaras, and Notecards "Remember the Ski Lodge you stayed at? Well, we've decided to invite you as a guest speaker. You'll write a speech about your skiing experiences, and this will gather better publicity for the lodge."