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Aftermath
Meanwhile, inside of the obelisk...

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My Little Bipedal Friend
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The Moltaran Strike on Terror Mountain
On Monday night, while most good Neopians were fast asleep in their beds, he ordered an immediate, well-planned strike on Astereas, the Snow Queen of Terror Mountain...

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The Royal Reputation: Part Six
My feet padded softly on the sands of Mystery Island. Night had fallen not too long ago, and the boat sailed away in the dark, never ending ocean. And with it went my only way back to my real home.

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