"Jhudora's Own Quest" by be2aware "No one knows this potion except for me. I am trusting you with a great responsibility, Jhudora. I hope your character is as strong as I judge it to be. Will you accept my quest?" Jhudora gazed back at the faerie, imagining their places being switched. She wouldn't trust anyone with this kind of potion, that's for sure. But who was she to pass up a quest from the Faerie Queen? "I accept, Your Majesty..."
Namera's Ring But Namera, the Maraquan Draik, knew nothing of the greedy evil watching her. She noticed nothing except for the prize that had eluded her for years.
A Feepit Named Meepit On the 31st day of Celebrating, Year Ten, in the 373rd issue of the honorable Neopian Times, there was an interesting question put in the editorial.
A Mysterious Heir: Part Two "So that makes me a princess. Princess Syrietta, heir to the throne of Mysica. That means the last fifteen years of my life have all been one huge lie?"