"Becoming King Skarl" by amiyumifan96 The doorknob rattled as King Skarl slammed the door of the meeting room, where Meridell officials pondered the thought of a new cheese being rolled down a hill. Abby gently brushed her aching head. She already had a migraine from all this hard work, and the last thing she wanted was for the king to throw one of his famous temper tantrums...
The Pound – Adopt, Transfer, Abandon, Your Choice! Below the welcome greeting are three doors, very different in style to each other and each offering a different service. Each function has its own set of rules...
The Lost Tomb of Coltzan: Part Five "Get up!!" he called teasingly. "Don't you remember? We have to go excavate the tomb today with the new archaeologists!"