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Braving Brightvale: Part One
by dr0pz
Description: She had spent many an hour poring over maps and books of the intricate hallways and decadent rooms of the castle. All in preparation for today, of course—the first day of her apprenticeship with the King's royal advisor.

Week - 396

Braving Brightvale: Part Two
by dr0pz
Description: Her mother Daisy had already prepared dinner and the whole family was waiting for her to be seated. "So, how was your first day? Tell us everything about it!"

Week - 397

Braving Brightvale: Part Three
by dr0pz
Description: "According to just about everyone in Brightvale, Meridellians are all stupid farmers who are incapable of reading or writing or holding a conversation that doesn't have to do with the latest berry crop!"

Week - 398

Braving Brightvale: Part Four
by dr0pz
Description: He shoved a white box with a blue ribbon on it in her direction. "Just take it, seriously."

Week - 599

Too Hot to Handle
by dr0pz
Description: "It'll just be a quick interview, very general questions, no curveballs today." The primly-dressed news reporter Shoyru grinned...

 
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Too Hot to Handle
"It'll just be a quick interview, very general questions, no curveballs today." The primly-dressed news reporter Shoyru grinned...

by dr0pz

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Two Dozen Black Dresses: Part One
Prigpants and Swolthy, Tailors. The name of the store meant many things to many people: to some, it was a portent of funerals; to others, it was a sign of galas to come. To Marius Finchley, Lackey, it was a harbinger of dreadful tidings...

by emblo93

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A Tale of Two Bori: Part Seven
The sour feeling of betrayal from yesterday faded into a sense of respect; of course nature had its sway in every land. Shenkuu was no more a paradise than Terror Mountain.

by jjquil

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Jub, Jub, and Away!
Next year we'll skip the balloons.

by iluvfyora896

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Acquisitions Specialists: Part Three
Brynn peered out into the empty desert from the Qasalan gates. "Right, the guard said we just keep the sun on our left until we hit the river, and after we cross that we'll be able to see Sakhmet in the distance."

by archetype



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