|The inside scoop on Jelly W-argh! *choke*
||Issue: 615 | 4th day of Collecting, Y15
|The League of Nox"Definitely ancient Qasalan," he whispered to himself. "Is that a Q? No, no... Surely it can't be...? Professor! Professor!"|
|Tales From Elysian Fields: A Modern ScauderwelschKnock before you pass through the wooden Shenkuu doorway, as it belongs to Mister Kan, the rather unpleasant corporate executive officer of the Imperial City's top fortune cookie manufacturer, the Lucky Pandaphant. |
|The Royal Brightvalian Chamber ChoirCall time was 5:00, but you were expected to show up by 4:30, at the latest. |
|An Interview With Jhudora "Well, go on, write it down," Jhudora urged. "My reputation as the incarnate of evil might be boosted further."|
|Illusen the Kadoatie #4: Shiny the WarfIt was an oak tree, but not just any old tree. It was both the thickest and tallest tree I had ever seen, equally both the width and height of a castle, if not more. Its bark was thick and deep, which made it perfect for scratching and climbing. |
|Fairground Fun"Just get the stripes..." I sighed exasperatedly.|
|His StoryHow things have changed...|
|Shadow ForestLaze the Lupe trailed through the narrow trampled path way in the middle of thick borders of forest. He turned. "Lyra! Come on!" |
|Fort Nox: An Apshai AdventureSenhal gasped in horror. "The fiend! Is there no end to the depths to which he will stoop?"|
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"Troubled Past – Nox" by karen_mckenzie
I was born with dark powers that placed me apart. My family cast me out for what I could do. I was betrayed by the one Neopian I trusted and, when I was so close to my final goal, I was killed by a scholar I had no quarrel with. But I refused to stay dead. I am Hubrid Nox, ghost of a vampiric sorcerer, and this is my past...
|Eyrie Excerpts |
To celebrate all Eyries on their special day, I've compiled excerpts from my favorite Eyrie Neopian novels. You're "bound" to find at least one that appeals to you!
Since the dawn of Neopia, Aishas have wandered the planet with eyes that never open. However, in recent years more and more open-eyed Aishas have appeared on Neopia.
|The Deep Woods: Part Five|
"Come. Sit. Have some tea." The slow voice finally lured Phil off of the floor. Now he saw that the witch had created a table slanted such that each had a seat of appropriate height.
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