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  1. https://mlpforums.com/user/28184-corona-de-adamas/

    "Let me handle this, you shouldn't have to deal with this." He pulled up a chai for her to relax and calm down in while he cleaned up the mess as best he could. Aknor grabbed the broom started sweeping, occasionally picking up the odd piece of jewlery or an amulet off the floor and levitating it onto her desk for her to decide where to put ot back when she was ready to, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her, someone had just come in, thrown stuff everywhere, and left it there, not bothering to clear it up after themselves. He caught a glimse of what looked like a poster, although it was too tattered to be sure, in her hooves.

     

    After finishing with cleaning up any broken trinkets and ruined scrolls, he looked about the shop and although Trixie still didn't look too happy about the whole scenario, he was happy with how well he'd managed to sweep up, granted it's not hard to sweep up, but when you live in a sandstone igloo, if you can see a slight reflection in the floor then that was a job well done. "Trixie, if you want to, you can go out for the day, go to the spa, relax and unwind and i'll watch over your shop for the day." He stopped for a moment realizing how thievish that must've sounded to her, she'd just had her home invaded and now this stranger, who she'd only just met, was offering to watch it for her while she went out for the day. He looked at her with honest eyes and said, "What I mean is that you've had a rough start and if I'm honest, you deserve a break for the day." Picked up the last of the broken good and asked, "Where do you want me putting these?" Then somepony walked into him.

     

    @Ranger22

    "Oof... Hello, welcome to... Actually I'm not sure if this is a good time for shopping, she's just had a bit of an incident involving... Actually its probably better to ask her if its open or not but theres been a bit of an incident." He notioned over to Trixie, who from his angle, still looked annoyed with everything.

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    Arriving at the shop, the door was open and the store looked like someone had been through it, looking for something specific. "Trixie, forgive me for stating the obvious but I think you've been ransacked." He stopped for a moment upon hearing an explosion, "Eh... Is it normal for hills to explode Trixie? Or is that something worth investigating?" He asked as the series of explosions occurred. "This place doesn't seem that welcomming after all, first your shop, then explosions, what next? A demon summoning? And I thought us Saddle Arabians had it bad from the gryphon trade bandits."

     

    He shook his head in disbelief, what a day it'd been. First the trip there which had been distasteful, then he met that awefully bland pegasus, Tempest, and had to PAY the fool to show him where this place was, then upon getting here there was a series of genrally unpleasant events occurimg one after another. The only good thing about this day had been meeting Trixie. She didn't seem too bad, quite upfront and honest as far as he could tell. "Actually... Adventure can wait, do you need help fixing your shop up?" He asked, trying to be as helpful as possible.

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    "Ex-Illusionist and stage performer? What kind've things did you do then? Cheesy old rabbit-out of-a-hat kinda things? I've always liked moving festivals, theres one that comes by Saddle Arabia every year, kinda like a circus but also not a circus. If you get what I mean?" He realized he was just talking random gibberish that flew into his head at this point, "Anyway... Before my railway mouth decideds to spout more nonsence, would you be OK with me coming with you back to your magic shop? I'd be intrested in what you're selling." He asked her as he slowly disintigrated his tools back into steel dust in his pouch. Then he noticed a blue unicorn in the distance who'd just broken down into tears, "Wonder whats up with him." He thought aloud.

  4. After he finished with his home security, he cast an enchantment on them making them drift off towards his home, reappearing back infront of his house. In the corner of his eye he noticed a blue unicorn watching him and decided that greeting her would be the best approach.

     

    @https://mlpforums.com/user/28184-corona-de-adamas/

    He approached her with a slight smile and gave her a short bow, "Greeting ma'am, my name is Aknor Kal'dir, renownd blacksmith, metalbender and earthwarder. I've come here to test my might against the best of equestria's fighters!" He stopped for a moment, realizing how loudly he'd announced himself and asked, "To whom do I owe the pleasure of meeting?" In a quieter voice.

  5. Fustrated and annoyed, the short tempered earthwarder walked away from the armoury and towards a food stand, he took a hayburger and buns and left some bits on the counter without saying a word. He ate his burger as he went through the site, he noticed a training center and kept e mental note on where it was. He decided to head over to an area with space but was close enough to head back if he was needed, as much as he doubted he would be. He planted both hooves into the ground and focused. After a few moments of straining he'd summoned a sturdy pillar of rock, he took some dust out of his pouch and formed a chizzle and hammer and began shaping the pillar into small pony shaped sculptures.

     

    After making 2 equally sized statues he planted himself back into the ground and what remained of the pillar shrank back down into the ground. He then went up to the sculptures and carved a set of runes on the back of their heads. Then after a moment or two, their eye sockets and the runes on their heads let off a soft orange glow as they began to become 'alive'. He murmered an old equestrian spell and the statues sank into the ground, the only evidence of them still being there was the darkened patches of earth following him as he moved along as he headed back through the area towards his home, keeping a mental note of where everything was.

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