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A Hero's Journey: It Takes Two - Part 1

"The war room of Meridell Castle was full of knights either seated at the table, jostling for position on the floor, or standing around wherever they could find room." collab with twillieblossom - thumbnail artist

by precious_katuch14
The Knight’s Club - Part 1

"The most famous knights in the lands always struggle to catch a break from their fans to just unwind, so they created a club to do just that. Will they actually get to relax?"

by ferretboy85
Armistice - Part 1

"Squire Meekel is too old to be a squire, and he wishes Haskol would stop calling him one."

by crazyboutcute
Ghosts of the Past - Part 1

“'What do you mean, your battle is nearing your end?' Torvald’s eyes were wide in confusion."

by fallingdaybreak
Ancient Home: Part 1

"Shrieking in the night within the circle of torches around them, a mass of horned evil coconuts gathered in front of their king. The tribe lived in an uncharted area on the southern shore of The Isle of Fay." collab with joanna_lewis

by kebicorn
La rivière empoisonnée - Partie 1

"Persil était bien confortablement installé au pied d’un grand chêne. Le soleil brillait et la délicate brise effleurait doucement les poils de la fourrure noir et blanc du jeune Gelert à Pois en cette agréable journée de printemps."

by petitehirondelline
Meridell Mysteries Part 1: The Sus Faerie

"I really should have done this years ago, thought Jhudora as she walked through the merry, medieval bustle that was the 20th Anniversary of Meridell renaissance faire."

by tttxyv
 
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"An Old Friend" by therock4678
Lord Darigan sat perched atop his throne in his dark castle on a gloomy morning. Rain pittered against the clouded windows and black stone that made up his home. His bony knuckles cracked quietly as he clenches and relaxes his hands. His eyes focus on nothing in particular as his mind wandered, as it tended to do after the theft of the orb that belonged to him and his people.




Other Stories


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Darigan
"Their land is a peaceful one. Prosperous. Ruled by the benevolent and wise Lord Darigan. Those who live in the dominion know nothing of wars, nor famine, nor plague. Why would they? The Orb in their courtyard keeps all ills at bay, casting a protective glow about the Citadel's inner walls."

by birdinggal

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Images of Vullards
"In some of the old paintings of the war, I saw Vullards. They circled overhead, they lurked on fences and parapets. I asked my father why, once. He used to be a knight."

by jaudaran

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Brightvale: true winner of Meridell vs Darigan?
"Brightvale remained relatively secluded from the wider Neopian world, until the 11th day of hiding in Y6, when the proverbial gates were flung open following its 'discovery'."

by helpfuldan

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The Merits of Meridell’s Stinkiest Attraction
"A lot of Neopians were thrilled when the chance of rare items spawning at Meridell’s Rubbish Dump increased significantly. If you’re willing to sift through some smelly trash, you could walk away with something valuable!"

by _brainchild_

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The King of Meridell


by sir_serene

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Meridell Takes the Cup
In a better world...

by sophitell101



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