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	The Whispering Wail Sword:Part Six Talzadon couldn’t get the voice out of his head. According to legend, it was the voice of the light fearie, guiding the hero towards righteousness. But could he be the hero? by purplehopper
	Change Needs Growth:Part Four “Nash did what?!” Gumdrop looked at the broken shamrock in Patrick’s hands. The only way to find the end of the rainbow was now gone. “You remember the way though, right?” by jehtredmonkey
	The Aisha Twins: Part Two Full of disappointment after their loss to the Lutari at the auction house, the twins had to figure out their next steps. Also by beanlein and hawkydreamerz by imcatcrazy11
	TWELVE Tips to Help You Succeed in Life:Part Two TIP TWO: SEEK GUIDANCE FROM SOMEONE SMARTER THAN YOU by downrightdude
	A Reunion in Meridell:Part Three “Home sweet home!” Illusen laughed as she threw open the door to her treehouse. by rocksysmom

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"Tafiti Gets the Message" by peirigill
"How would you like your coconut milk, Tafiti? Stramberry or Munuberry?" Tafiti opened his eyes into the bright Mystery Island sunshine, and stretched his tail languorously in his wading pool. "Mm… You have any Turihar on hand, Phidianne? No one makes as mean a Turihar Coconut Milk as you." Phidianne smiled knowingly. Tafiti knew full well that she kept one of the best-stocked juice bars on Mystery Island. She held a coconut firm with one hand and drew a machete from the thatched wall with the other, then sliced the coconut clean in half. With the showmanship of a stage magician, she ground and strained a handful of fresh Turihar berries and blended their rich mauve juices into one of the coconut halves. She ran the very end of one caramel-coloured wingtip across the mixture, just grazing the surface. Satisfied with the consistency, she added a straw and pressed the concoction into Tafiti's waiting flipper. "Must be nice to have something delivered to you for a change, eh?"Tafiti took a slow sip and sighed, unsure whether the presentation or the flavour was more sybaritic. He closed his eyes. Tafiti didn't have a great sense of smell, but the scent of turnip, with just a hint of garlic, wafted through the salt air. He sank another inch into the pool, taking care not to tilt his coconut shell.

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