Short Stories

	Origin of a Smug Philosopher Right now he was on his way to the Brightvale bookshop. He had been sent on an errand to buy a new book for the Seekers' extensive library. by tudorrose1558
	So I Heard You Like Faellies It was nine in the morning, and the customers were few. by kittycat9189
	Lost and Found It was a baby Aisha, wrapped in a blanket, sitting in a basket that was placed on an empty bench. Mia looked to her left and right. No one else seemed to notice the baby. by pochipeach
	Meridell for the Cup! Asgarrd rearranged the streamers he had wrapped around his halo, grimacing at the image in the mirror. It was bright and showy, all for Meridell for the Altador Cup. by almedha
	The Need For Power Alazu was nothing special. He was just a creation gone wrong, a creature of the shadows and prowler of the night. by moonzywolfgirl
	Grave Danger It's dangerous to go alone! But nothing will stand in Shivers' way until he finds that delicious smell! by nikibogwater
	The Darkest Day "With this," she said with a cackle, "I'll be able to take over all of Faerieland, one faerie at a time!" by kupo_kat
	The Sway - Alambra's Tale Alambra stole a glance at the clock. It was nearing three o'clock, and her cryptography class would be ending soon... by azienskieth

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"So I Heard You Like Faellies" by kittycat9189
It was nine in the morning, and the customers were few. Xylona wasn't surprised, really. With the peeling walls and cramped space, she wouldn't want to enter as well. The shop looked like it'd been around since the dawn of Tyrannia, and if she had to be honest, smelled like it too...

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