An Ugly Tale: The Twisted Soul of Vira "I finally have enough! I'm so happy!" exclaimed Vira, a Green Acara with beautiful long locks of golden hair. "I can buy a Faerie Paint Brush!!"
Stormclouds Over Meridell: Part Six Silver flashed in the semi-darkness, moonlight dancing across the crossbow's tip as Quai spun to face the intruder. A playful giggle escaped from the shadows...
The Geraptiku Two: Part Four I raced for Sivus, but my legs moved too slow in the water that was more like molasses. The wall was only a few seconds from closing...