| White Weewoos don't exist. *shifty eyes* |
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Issue: 397 | 19th day of Relaxing, Y11 |
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Week - 321
A Uni's Panpipes
by macana | | Description: Hathim took the pipes and handed over this purse with all his savings. But he did not care about the money: he now had the pipes he had dreamed of... |
| Week - 334
The Quetzal Ring
by macana | | Description: Amphos was proud to be the captain of the Siyana. She was one of those ships that ruled supreme over the others, despite her size... |
| Week - 336
The Darkest Side of Neoschool
by macana | | Description: One of the pets, a rainbow Gelert, whipped her head around and glared at the Aisha as if she was a mutant. "What do you want, bookworm?" she snapped... |
| Week - 360
Remembering
by macana | | Description: He never sang now, instead choosing to remain as silent as the sand dunes. |
| Week - 366
Hear Us, Save Us
by macana | | Description: There were always rumours flying around that ghosts haunted the depths of Meridell Castle. |
| Week - 385
What Was Written
by macana | | Description: The dust stung Bledynn's eyes. |
| Week - 397
Close Up
by macana | | Description: He smiled and closed his eyes, basking in the cold light of the moon. He never felt the long years he spent studying celestial movements were wasted. |
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