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Issue: 676 | 16th day of Sleeping, Y17 |
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 | Hotshots: Part SevenRoane was up late working. Frustratingly late. Mortman crouched, watching the window, though if he had to crouch much longer his muscles would seize up. He'd sent Kanrik and Paselle to check the perimeter.
by saphira_27 |  | The Necromancer: Part TwelveThe glass shattered on the stone floor. "What?" she said.
"You are the prime suspect," he repeated obligingly.
by jokerhahaazzz |  | One Shred of Light: Part Eleven"Magax is free to come and go as he pleases when I do not need him, and I have not had need of him in the past few weeks," Nox said.
by kristykimmy |  | A Queen's Ascension: Part SixIt was hot. Of course it was hot. When was it never? The sun was like some unstoppable force here...
by dudeiloled |  | To Space!: Part Five"Did you enjoy the tour, Brandi?" Agneza asked, voice carefully neutral.
"Yes, I did," Brandi said hesitantly, unable to meet Agneza's gaze.
by 77thbigby |  | The Scientist's Apprentice: Part Two"I was struck by lightning, and now... I'm in... the... future..."
by vanessa1357924680 |  | The Path: Part TwoAmelie watched the dragon in silence, with the impression that she had seen him before. Suddenly, memories came to her head. "It's Terask!!" she said, amazed...
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