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Issue: 565 | 5th day of Collecting, Y14 |
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Biography of a Villain: Balthazar by sandrilene | | Description: Faeries had not always been enemies of Balthazar, however; in fact, the Lupe once wanted nothing more than to be a Faerie.
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A Fabric In Time by sandrilene | | Description: Some things just don't make sense. |
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Biography of a Villain: Eliv Thade by sandrilene | | Description: "So spelling is not my strong suit, what does that matter?" Eliv responded haughtily.
Also by thropp |
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The Quest to Thorn Bridge Castle: Part One by sandrilene | | Description: The Mynci was exhausted after seven rounds, but he was determined to win the eighth and final match. His opponent was a burly green Skeith who was so large Abe could hardly find the steed upon which he rode...
Also by thropp |
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The Quest to Thorn Bridge Castle: Part Two by sandrilene | | Description: "But Your Highness, the location of Thorn Bridge Castle is a mystery!" Mazeu declared incredulously.
Also by thropp |
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The Quest to Thorn Bridge Castle: Part Three by sandrilene | | Description: As a royal knight, Sir Abezil was far from afraid, but the Crokabeks lining the tall trees of the Meridell Forest were beginning to cause his stomach to knot up...
Also by thropp |
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The Quest to Thorn Bridge Castle: Part Four by sandrilene | | Description: The Haunted Woods seemed so very... cold. There was very little moonlight that penetrated through the towering trees, and what did was of small comfort to Caitiry.
Also by thropp |
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The Quest to Thorn Bridge Castle: Part Five by sandrilene | | Description: The Spooky Food cart was tucked in a dark corner of the Deserted Fairground, just behind the Bagatelle kiosk...
Also by thropp |
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Cinnamon and Vinegar: Part Two I fastened the pin of my cape tighter than I had before. I was out all day, desperately hoping that I would spy her taking refuge within a forest nook, or gloomily wandering around the County outskirts...
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