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Issue: 990 | 25th day of Hiding, Y25 |
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 | Moltara Travel GuideDeep below the surface of Neopia, you can find Moltara. We like to call it “The Underground City” and for this special edition of the Neopian Times, we will help readers figure out exactly what to do when visiting this cool place!
Collab with kellyclark115 and natashabelx
by theguy2020 |  | Spelunking The Southern Connected UndergroundThe world of Neopia has two major continents simply called the Northern Continent and the Southern Continent.
by pikachu315111 |  | Buzzerfeed Reviews: The Record by PetgeniusSurely everyone in the Underground has heard of them by now, but we would not be doing our due diligence as indie music reporters if we failed to cover petgenius before they break into the mainstream.
Collab with wizzy13_7
by phlyarologist |  | Underground Treasures: A Guide to the Symol HoleMeridell may seem like a peaceful place. But beneath your feet, there is an underground network of tunnels, bustling with Petpets.
by apanthropy |  | Notable Neopians: Carolyn (parody_ham) Hello and welcome to Notable Neopians! I’m greykadoatie and in this issue we are shining the spotlight on one of Neopia’s most talented creators: Carolyn (parody_ham) who was first published way back in Issue 432.
by greykadoatie |  | How Does it Work: Discarded ItemsGather round, gather round. I have been given some secret information from a reliable source close to a certain green Medieval-living faerie herself… a secret never before made public and sure to leave you in shock and awe.
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From the deepest crevices of the ground, great swathes of steam rose to the stalactites that were Moltara City’s rocky sky. The rhythmic rumble of working engines and the rattle of rotating cogs filled the air. Several blinking beacons lit the cave—the famed glowing lanterns—for Moltara had no sun, but it shone anyway. Rusted metal and behemothic boulders composed their buildings; within, they all glowed with the same orangey glow. The ground was tepid, alive with the lava in its depths. To the wayward wanderer, Moltara was an intimidating destination; only the most experienced of travellers dared to descend to the molten abyss.
To Tulah Kisner, right forward of Team Moltara, Moltara was home. She inhaled deeply the steamy air. Her glowing fur smouldered happily like coal returned to its hearth. The Altador Cup was behind her, but not too far behind. The memories of their few defeats and fewer victories churned inside of her. Her body was a cauldron, bubbling, boiling, with tumultuous thoughts. Moltara received its team with open arms, of course, and its citizens still cheered at their return. Tulah did not join them in their celebration, however. The homecoming was lost on her.
Captain Aldric invited the Moltara Team to supper at Molten Morsels.
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