|Chronicles of the Court Rogue: Treachery - Part Twelve"That's far enough," Jasagh said. "Put it on
the table." |
|Behind the Forbidden Door: Part EightTo his surprise and embarrassment, Lerox choked
up. "We were trying to save my sister. Sloth has her, and..."|
|Her Spirit's Eyes: Part Seven"Come on, sleepyhead!" Rorri said with a giggle.
"It's a nice, sunny, Saturday morning! You're not gong to spend it in bed,
|The Price of Faith: Part SevenThe closer we got to the Haunted Woods, the more things started to vanish
or die. What greeted us now couldn't possibly be a forest. It was more like
a dark reflection of one, like a landscape hanging inverted in the water of
|Blade of Fire, Blade of Ice: Part Five"The blade will call to yours," Ystrana said
carefully, not untruthfully, "for they are brethren. All of the swords of the
Swordmasters are so."|
|Pages of a Lost Past: Part SixTwelve minutes later, after once again being
ambushed by the four Kacheeks I had met earlier in town, we were all getting
situated around the dining room table...|
|The Lost World of Stnaltia: Part Five"I did notice, but the gardener didn't warn
us of any danger, though," Blackwingedbird whispered as she looked at the swamp
ahead of them...|
|True Sisters: Part Three"Oh Fan!" cried Morbid, throwing her arms around
me. "You're awake! Oh thank goodness, we were so worried..."|
|For the Altador Cup: Part FiveAll of his work with Tilly was finally beginning to
pay off. They had the best team in the competition, and no one suspected a thing...|
|Past Reflections: Part FourMesbeto blinked in slight confusion... something
was speeding him up. He felt strange power flooding through his limbs...|
|Some Kind of Shelter: Part TwoThe young Techo was already climbing out
of his improvised bed, walking over to the door. "If it's Martin," he snapped,
"he can forget it unless he's taking you home as well..."|
|Shades of Darkness: Lights in the Shadows - Part Three"I don't really have too many memories of my early childhood,"
|Encountering Resistance: Part ThreeCommander Pagger decided that, on second thought, a counterattack
was probably not the best course of action. "Retreat!" he blared, and promptly
followed his own advice...|
|The Highlands: Part TwoAs the morning wore on Jordan's feet grew sorer,
and got cuts from the sharp rocks. Not far off he could see the snow...|
|The Mynci Squad: Part Two "Let's do this," Liza growled, stirring her paint
brush in the violet paint resting in the canister...|
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