You know the weapons. You've seen the enemies. You've flown right up that giant Grarrl's left nostril and lived to tell the tale. But can you leave with 1000 NP in your pocket? Deep in the heart of Tyrannia, thousands of Pteris make their fight up the canyon with evil Pterodactyls and Grarrls doing everything in their power to stop them. What is a poor green Pteri to do? Shoot them down of course...
The Clandestine Daughter "I've put plenty
of food and fresh water in there, enough to last you months at least. As soon
as I conquer Meridell I'll come and get you, alright?" Iska remained outside,
arms crossed in front of her chest.
The Deserted Fairground: Freaky or Fun? They say that a change is as good as a holiday, even if it is only for one
day. So why not try something different? How does a day at the Deserted Fairground
sound?
Judgment: Part Two So much has happened I can hardly remember it
all. I have been foolish, and I suppose I received my punishment for it, but
that doesn't mean I can't regret it...