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Issue: 595 | 17th day of Hunting, Y15 |
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We found the following 8 result(s) for the keyword fields_of_gold
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Song of Silence: Part One
by fields_of_gold | | Description: "It should be any day now," murmured a mother Draik, who lay by her nest, resting her snout on the closest of the three eggs inside. |
| Week - 586
Song of Silence: Part Two
by fields_of_gold | | Description: "It's a chalk-board, see?" Damien took it from her and drew on it using the stub of white chalk tied to a string. "Once we teach you to write, you'll be able to communicate just like us." |
| Week - 587
Song of Silence: Part Three
by fields_of_gold | | Description: "Father!" Blossom cried, watching, horrified, as he dropped out of the sky and plunged headfirst through the ice and disappeared. |
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Song of Silence: Part Four
by fields_of_gold | | Description: "What have we got to lose?" Damien said, not voicing his fears from that morning for his daughter's sake.
"Everything," Rosemarie said desperately. |
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Song of Silence: Part Five
by fields_of_gold | | Description: Desdamona landed in the cave that evening in high spirits, and smiled as her siblings clustered around her eagerly, wanting to know what had happened. |
| Week - 590
Song of Silence: Part Six
by fields_of_gold | | Description: Weeks passed, and Desdamona and Sofia met to practise every day. It was the only thing that gave the voiceless little Draik hope... |
| Week - 594
My Brother Tobin: Part One
by fields_of_gold | | Description: My brother Tobin was born on Kreludor. He's not really part of my family, a white weewoo dropped him off on our front porch with the Neopian Times one day. At least, that's the story I tell all my friends, the ones who ask why Tobin is so... weird. |
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My Brother Tobin: Part Two
by fields_of_gold | | Description: "Hey Tobin, I'm going to the park. You wanna come?" I called up the stairs the next morning. |
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 Ballad of the Faerie's Champion: Esteem - Part Four
"I ain't a genius with a sword," he said slowly. "I gotta practice constantly, or I lose my edge. But there's no practice yard here and I don't reckon anybody'd appreciate me breaking vases by swinging a sword around inside. If I'm gonna be a proper knight I gotta learn mounted combat sooner or later, so I was wondering if you wouldn't mind goin' out to practice a bit."
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