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 | Artefact Hunters: DraikfangIt was remarkable how quickly the atmosphere in the hidden chamber shifted from triumphant to something dangerously close to outright panic. Thumbnail by twillieblossom
by sporty2443 |  | Defenders & Artefacts: Broken RulesBlanca arrived at the coffee shop earlier than they had agreed. Her stomach was a knot and she thought she would feel better if she was there beforehand to ease herself into this.
by water_park1993 |  | Cedar Locke and the Missing BroochAcross the echoing atrium and to the doors of the ballroom. They were appropriately grand, two towering monuments over the eastern wall, furnished with brass handles and glinting studwork and a shining coat of a musky brown.
by kadface |  | The Chronicles of a Young Fyora: The BeginningAs Taelia and Fyora followed Professor Beltane to their next destination, they noticed something rather odd. The forest surrounding the path that they walked was slowly looking… dreary.
by i_lovee_icecream |  | The ExhibitionWith the final roster settled: Aethia (right forward), Jhudora (left forward), Vivianna (right defender), Meaghan (left defender), and Naia (goalkeeper), the group decided to play a test match.
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"The Magician" by jellyworldadventurer
If you want magic, you take a trip to Faerieland. That's what the citizens of Roo Island believed their whole lives, anyway. Sure, in their Kingdom slept the terrifying Count Von Roo, and King Roo had his magic dice to play Dice-a-Roo with, but other than that, the residents were perfectly content with their merry-go-round, their delicious coffee, and their terrific souvenirs that were well-known across the planet. There was no magic here, nosiree, not unless you were one of those Neomillionaires who could buy potions and paint brushes. That was, of course, until Marlowe the Magnificent came around. Nobody knew where he had come from. Had he grown up in Roo Island and changed his name and colour? Had he snuck onto a boat and sneaked into the island so that nobody could check his passport? Nobody could say for sure, but every local knew his name. He made sure of it. It started on a sunny April morning. The residents of Roo Island woke up and checked their mailboxes like they did every morning. Some of those had birthday cards, others had Neomail from long-distance relatives, but every mailbox had one thing in common — an invitation for a magic show by Marlowe the Magnificent, with a picture of a Blue Roo magician in a mask, and a date printed below it, only a week away. It wasn’t long before chatter about the invite began, and in less...
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