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Issue: 595 | 17th day of Hunting, Y15 |
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Headlines "To Know the Rain" by pycrion Vynder only knew the dark and fire. His sight was filled with fire and magma, the smell of brimstone. His own skin was of rock and lava, his eyes a light with fire. Fire danced around his neck, a live collar of flames. They drifted off his skin smoothly, his paws would leave trails of embers. His house was made out of stone, of old lava dried but still warm...
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Cantrua and Ibenti They were both squatting with several other ownerless pets in a secret hideout of sorts in Geraptiku. They all had been taken to the pound, but ran away before they could officially be abandoned.
by gyosco |
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All About Socky It's the mysterious sock monster that keeps the Thieves Guild company in their caves, but not much seems to be known about it.
by moonandflowers |
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Desert Journey: Part Eight "What part of the city do you think we arrived in?"
But Aria didn't answer. Her eyes were fixated on the pair of desert Xweetok guards approaching them. They were trapped...
by cureleantwilight |
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