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[Blitz Boom 4,621]

@Dji

"Just tell me what part to cut off them and I will, Princess Sparkle."

Last had spent her days before reaching this town brawling with varied creatures in the wilderness to keep up her training. Those annoying, oversized worms had been one of the tougher ones, who had managed to cause the stomach wound she had entered Ponyville with in the first place. This time though, she wouldn't be so careless when facing against them, and if they tried to even touch the princess, she'd cut them to pieces.

Cherish instead chose to focus on the good parts, where it would free her from her anchor point rather than what sort of ingredients they'd need, and got a hopeful smile on her spectral face from thinking about what it might be to end up free from her limited wriggle room.

"I'll help the best I can Princess Sparkle, just uhm, remember to take the castle piece with you. I'll try and help you both the best I can, though... What's a Tatzlwurm Flower? It sounds big, if you need to cut off a part of it."

"Large plant snakes. I know where to find some, if her majesty doesn't."

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@Dji

"Well, a good chunk doesn't drink too much. They just enjoy having themselves a half glass or so at best after a long day to sorta calm the nerves and mellow out. I know for one that sometimes work can be a real bother, and a sip helps me calm the nerves and get focused again. Plus, a small bit now and again can actually be pretty good for your blood circulation, like a thimble of snaps.

Anyway, others like themselves something to get them in a party mood, as it loosens you up if ya keep a middle ground, which most folks I know just calls *tipsy*. That's the sort thing you see at concerts, early at night at bars, all that sorta jazz.

But if you want the other side of this sales talk, you're right, it ain't a good thing to get too comfy with, because a load also use it for escapism. Drink enough, and your brain shuts off, giving you some hours of precious time not thinking on something that really drags you down. Depressed folks and those with a lot of insecurity issues are the ones I mostly run into that seeks this sorta thing, and lemme just spoil it for ya: It doesn't work. It only gives you a bit of time not thinking on it, but everything that dragged you down, is gonna come smashing right back, along with a headache. Also, your liver might end up getting more or less destroyed if you go into this sorta alcoholic stage.

I'll be honest here, if you have something that really weighs you down, or you have issues saying no, I wouldn't touch the bottle. It ain't worth the risk."

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@Dji

"If you see things that doesn't happen, perhaps you have true vision? I heard things of that in my home, where the oracles say that only the short sighted envisions a single timeline. True vision shows you not what's to come, but what could be. It may well be that when you spoke of it to others, they chose to do something else, and it changed, though I know little of this. I possess no visions of this kind, and a sphinx kit is not introduced to it if we don't show proficiency in the arts.

As for why we are here, we seek that."

He pointed down as he began descending, showing off an overgrown area near a mountainside, where a huge cave could be seen. It had clearly been abandoned years ago by the looks of the old mine carts and rusty trail on the ground, though large paw-prints in the dirt did say that potentially something else lurked around here these days. Might have simply been a visitor for a rainy day though, who could say for certain.

He landed them softly on the ground and put Karmic down on the barren dirt, his eyes gazing into the darkened cave.

"The dragons spoke of using this place to mine diamonds. If we are to find a crystal to form to the egg we need, this is the only place I know off that may contain something."

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@Rising Dusk

"From what she have told us, historically, the high priestess is an important religious adviser, but she still answers to our queen. Queen Magenta the Second are our current monarch, and I'm sure she will wish to meet you too, once the messenger raven reached her with these news."

Their queen were not someone who ever came to these areas, as she were disgusted by the mere presence of Twisted, so she resigned herself to say in Copperhagen and just not be in his way. Mostly that were enough for him, though he did sometimes make her go around in a parade or some sort of of celebratory state to mock that whilst her house legally were the rulers of this land, he could do whatever he pleased, and they had to obey. The news that he had been swallowed by the same evil he lived by were going to please her greatly. Especially as it now meant that she would have the actual power of this country again, rather than just be a puppets dealing with meager matters that were frankly beneath her stand, yet had been allocated to her as the ins and outs of governing had bored Twisted.

The two kingdoms were likely going to have a weird first meeting seeing as Harrowmark had an actual queen and not just princesses, which here referred to daughters of the queen herself. It might make for a weird first impression, but they'd get over it in due time, and hopefully they could figure out something. Harrowmark might be a small country, but the entire place were brimming with magic and rare herbs that couldn't be found or grown elsewhere. There may well be something that they'd have to offer the outside, and as they had been isolated for a long time, there were most definitely something the outside could bring them that would be highly coveted.

Provided that there could be some agreement on things between a land of harmony, and one of death. The queen were likely not going to interfere in how Equestria were run, but she would expect the same courtesy to be extended to her, and Harrowmark by extension. Death were part of their culture, beliefs and way of life. It neither could, nor should, be cleansed from the country, and if attempted, she would stand against the offender along with most of the country. It would be the same to them, as when Discord had turned Equestria upside down.

"Your princesses will probably hear from her eventually, if you do not go there yourself. Perhaps we could find a map and I can show you were it is? If you aren't in a hurry to return home, I could try and get some sort of transport for you too, and you could help our mages establish a portal to Equestria?"

Wisp did what she could to help Dusk, and would try to offer anything that sounded like it might make things easier, or more comfortable for him.

They wouldn't have to talk about maps more than a half minute before someone dropped an old book on the table next to them, wherein a bunch of detailed maps of their country made about fifty or so years ago were printed. Some of them would be somewhat faded, but Copperhagen were mostly intact in there, barring the depiction of the castle itself, which had a large, jagged hole through it.

The elderly stallion who had laid it there bowed and returned to the festivities again, not wanting to interrupt more than need be. He just heard this, and had been flapping through this at the time to find the best route towards one of the southern towns so that he could go and celebrate with his cousin and their side of the family tomorrow. The roads should be safer for travel now, provided that he remembered to bring torches, a few other ponies, and a trinket or two, just in case.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Yeah, I got those orbs from last time we can run with."

Going back to the wagon again, Spicy would eventually come back out with the three, floating orbs in front of her that had given them light the last time.

"Soon as we go in there, we'll be lighted up. I'm frankly just hoping that we ain't gonna walk in and then get trapped more than anything. You'd be amazed how often these things have collapsing walls or something. But then again, that's what this here's for."

She lifted her wing to show off a couple of large sticks of dynamite, before folding down again and getting towards the darkened entrance going down.

"Usually bird brain just smacks us out, but in since he ain't here, I'm not risking it. Let's see what we got down there."

Since she had the light, Spicy wouldn't mind going first, though it were up to Ruby of course. Perhaps she'd enjoy the background lighting more.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Dancing's dancing, I'm still taking up the challenge, heh. That lake of yours though, I think it's... This way."

It took Berry a bit to orient herself, but after a few seconds, she felt pretty confident that she were going in the right direction. Sorta. It were kinda hard to know since she had only been there once, followed another route, and weren't disoriented by this here desert popping out of nowhere. They'd see if she were right soon enough she guessed, but until then, might as well keep the conversation going, and see what sorta nostalgic feeling Nada had about her previous life.. Being on stage for ponies to listen to had to have been something neat, and the princesses too? Hot dang, that was big.

"How was it back then? Y'know, on stage, for the ponies and the princesses? It sounded like you had a really good time with it."

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@Sweet Scoop

Stare looked as Storm scurried off, wanting to get back home and get her wallet rather than wait to just even up the tab later on. Soon as the mare were out of sight however, she got back inside, where she'd start cleaning off a table whilst waiting. She might as well get some work done here after all, just as Chop and Alonsus were, the later of which would push back the bits that had been payed too much, whilst Chop basically made no sign that he were even listening to Betsy from the back room where the kitchen were. He should be able to though, as it weren't too far away and the door were right now open, so he should be able to tell that somepony were trying to get through to him.

"Chop Chop does not speak much madame, please take no offense. Oftentimes, he cares not to even speak to Alonsus when orders are placed. Some are just not good at the social scene."

A litle after this were said, the pony would come out with a bowl of hot ginger stew, and place it in front of Betsy. This close, she'd be able to see the old scars and the sour look that seemed to permanently mark his gruff face better, though his eyes at least wouldn't speak of somepony angry, but rather one determined and with no interest in backing down for anypony. He just had a resting face like an annoyed granite statue.

"Don't skip meals, it's dangerous."

With those words said slowly to bring the point through, with a rough voice that spoke of the attack on him having affected his throat as well, Chop would go back to his kitchen and start to wash up what he had just used. He weren't going to allow a messy workstation as long as he had a say in things.

"I apologize for his bluntness, though Allonsus does agree. It is important to eat, or your body will feast upon itse-"

His words stopped and eyes were drawn towards the door, when Storm crashed through, seemingly having been in a hurry. Hopefully she would not crash into a table, though Alonsus could tell that he likely needed to tighten the screws on the door after this. They started to seem a little loose from what he could see, and a crooked door were unseemly.

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@EQ_Theta

"Okay, but I come back later. Stay here? I can wait for many years."

Sen and Lin had lives and things to do out in the big world, but Omen had so little that she knew she needed to do, that it wouldn't be an issue putting things on hold, and she could stick around for centuries without much of an issue. A few days to a week would hardly even be something she noticed, and it would give her some time to clear her head.

For the time being however, it seemed like Lin had other plans for her, so she could come in later and take over, then the Sen and Lin would be free to do what they needed to until she'd have to come for them and tell them that the gem seemed drained. A simple task, but they'd get to that later.

Saying goodbye to Shrimp - who barely seemed to notice her as energy started to crackle down his scales - she then went over to Sen and said "We return. Be careful." before tentatively patting him on the shoulder, and then following Lin through the gate. Perhaps one day when she had the time, she should try and spy on ponies again, and try to see if she could learn how they said goodbye. Somehow it seemed like she were doing it wrong.

Omen would step out on the other side of the gate down on lush grass and have a look around. They seemed to be in a forest, and not one like the Everfree. This one had different plants, which Omen couldn't remember having seen before. Nearby, she noticed a village seemed to be as well. A primitive one from the looks of it, with no bricks houses in sight, and living spaces in several different heights. Might just be here though, as she couldn't really see that much of the village right now, including any residents.

"Strange place. What is it? Longma home?"

She didn't see any of them right now, but it could be. Perhaps Lin had brought her here to see how her kind lived? Might be important to know another time, as were the place, so she knew where to bring Lin if she got hurt, rather than to the kitsune? Made sense.

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@Moonlit

Fah'lina would raise a paw and waved at the mare, with her large ears risen to make sure she didn't miss anything Nightlight said. It seemed like she had seen others of her kind before, and that might be important to know, especially if they had or used to have a community somewhere in the area. She hadn't been with her own kind in ages.

The critter considered showing off her massive maw to prove that she were indeed a mimic, but other ponies and such were here, and if she wanted to get treats, they couldn't know that she were actually a predator. Unless you were a cat or dog, you weren't often seen as cute if they knew you ate meat, in her experiences. She may or may not have gotten into a few fights with some of the more snooty and arrogant cats in Ponyville over it, but there were no witnesses, so no proof towards the fights she may or may not have participated in.

The prospect of food did however make her go into a wide grin, whilst rubbing her paws together. she were looking forward to this alright.

Ziggy on the other hoof, rose her head and met Nightlight's gaze a little after she had said that.

"Huh? oh, right, yes. Sounds good."

She wandered over in front/followed them as they wandered, depending on whatever or not they moved on right away.

"Sorry for checking up on the scars by the way. Just kinda worried everytime I see something like that. Makes me feel all sad and wanting to help'ish. Is that a real word? I dunno, but it sounds right.

So... Need any sorta medical help while I'm here? I don't have a lot of medical stuff on me, but I can find some. Perhaps some zebra stuff that can help too if there's any sorta issue?"

It were perhaps a bit pushy, but she couldn't help herself. She saw somepony wounded, and she wanted to do something to make things better. That was just normal in her mind, even if some of the other medical students had told her that she were being too unprofessional by not being neutral about things. Well boo to them. She had a medical license, and she could doctor on however she wanted to.

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@Blitz Boom

{BETSY VIOLET}

Betsy simply did a curtsy and said, "Thank you, sir." before picking up the bowl and delivering it to a small table. "That's quite fine, I don't really care to talk too much myself. On that note, please don't speak to me further." 

She ate slowly, completely ignoring the fact Alonsus had pushed some bits back to her. It did not matter in her opinion nor her employer's - what was a few extra bits? She didn't care to let Alonsus finish his sentence, nor pay attention to the other mare. She knew Alonsus would just tell her the same thing she'd been told over and over again. Doing her best to ignore everypony, Betsy took her dress and draped it over her head to hide herself.

{STORM BUTTON}

Storm holds her head after crashing. Oww.... there was a clear lump and a small fracture from which blood leaked slowly, but that was the least of her concerns. She walks over to Stare. "Sorry...It took extra time. I tripped in a puddle of mud, as you can kind see, and i got robbed while I was away, not the best time. Here's the three bits though." The nerves came back. With said nerves came more tremors, knocking Betsy's stew to the ground. 

Calming herself, Storm relaxed and so did the tremors. Once again she held the bits out to Stare. The sun shone outside.

Then a thought came into her mind that this would set her back on finding her sister, which caused a ping of sadness. This ping of sadness caused a small rainstorm to start out of nowhere.

[Moonlit 593]

@Blitz Boom Harmony leads the trio towards the front entrance, using a flickering magical field to pick up Fah'lina and deposit her on her back. "I've seen that look before on Mimics, if you can wait a bit, I'm sure my husband can wrangle some food to tide you over." She turns back to Ziggy, "I assure you Miss Ziggy, while these scars are ugly I have learned to cope with the restrictions they have placed upon me." The unique three-legged gait Harmony has looks weird and unnatural, but Fah'lina gets a nice, slow rocking sensation. 

Brindisi is hoping around Ziggy and Serenade, ponking away and speaking a mile a minute. Harmony stops in front of a Pegasi cab, where a lime green Unicorn stands. His mane is grey, with tingles of red, orange and black. He smiles upon seeing Serenade and nods his head toward the others. "Dear, did you bring any Tacos?"

The Unicorn nods, then notices Fah'lina on Harmony's back. He magics something wrapped in foil up to Fah'lina. "Sorry Squirt" He looks at Serenade, "She's getting the mireluke"
Serenade suddenly stops, "Noo" She looks at Fah'lina and narrows her eyes, "You had better enjoy that" She pouts. 

[Lucid_Nightlight 923]

@Blitz Boom

"Okay, maybe it wasn't such a great idea to have them appear in random parts of the island. Still, take this more seriously."

Pringle ran around looking at random creatures, trying to see if there were any edible bugs for him to eat. Novia kept an eye on Pringle.

"Is the island part of Equestria or is it independent?"

[Widdershins 9,959]

@Catpone Cerberus

Well that sounds like a packload of coinceden-  …

 The draconequus halts suddenly, becoming aware of something his newfound companion had said. His long snout telescoping into his face in the half-learned way of his attempt at doing "scrunchface."

How do you know what the species name is of the guard-monster for the maximum security prison in most versions of Equestria, Is?!!?

Glowing eyes shifting back in forth in the unsubtle way of mannerisms most of Widdershins's own species is known for, it mumbles on not-so-quietly.

Not that I've... spent a lot of time in Equestria's famous maximum security prisons. 

 But that Cerberus is something that only shows up there, or places like it. You kinda don't know about that unless you're part of the ruling government!

 Sure, the guards in Equestria are reliably the worst. But the Equestrian Government is one of the most secretive, capable things ever! You should see how many corrupt Celestias I've met!

 Widdershins wobbles on the ground, where anycat can reach him to pester him as much as it has begun to pester the catpony he's just come across.

 

 @Dji

 Rising to all fours now, the young drake wiggles a bit nervously.

 "Easy on back there! Scoot away from the wings! It's a bit... embarrassing to have a pony ontop you! I swear, if anycreature was to see me like this... with you on me, I'd just have to combust myself on the spot."

"...I don't do this for just anypony… you know."

 With a spread of his wings, a bit more straight out as if flexing his pride in his flight & showing off for his mare in spite of his words, Kaltrop takes to the air in the direction Dawn had gestured.

 

[Catpone Cerberus 23,591]

@Blitz Boom
"Since you have the light, you should probably go first." Ruby said as she moved out of Spicy's way, she wanted Spicy to go first in case there were any traps, though, if she would have been honest about it, she would have preferred to not go there at all, because small spaces that were strong enough to stay intact if she transformed made her very uncomfortable, and in worst case scenario they made her lose control due to instinctual fear caused by being stuck in a weak form.

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"It was nice." Nada said "But not because of who were in the audience, it just is nice when somebody enjoys my singing, I can do what I love and I make other creatures happy while doing it." "Sometimes some ponies brought me fish but other than that I never got anything material out of it, not that I wanted anything else." she sighed "To think how quickly all of that was forgotten." "Just because somebody else did something." 

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@Widdershins
"I don't remember where I heard about it first, but even if I didn't hear it then, Cerberus escaped Tartarus before that red magic eating guy attacked, and princess Twilight and her friends aren't too quiet when talking about these things." Cerberus explained, sure it could have had also something to do with them not knowing he was around and he having better hearing than other ponies thanks to his cat-side, but he didn't feel like it was important. 

He tilted his head curiously at the mention of corrupt Celestia, "And corrupt Celestias? You mean that very fiery version of her?" he then asked before muttering to himself loud enough to be heard "Where do I know that from? was it a dream or..?" 

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@Blitz Boom

“I’m sure you can wait here for years but you won’t have to. We’re taking shifts so you won’t miss out on what you want to do. I’ll be here when you get back.”

Sen genuinely loved those little gestures Omen did, including patting him on his back just now. Of course it wouldn’t be complete without him chuckling in delight and amusement. Omen may want to know how to fit in with other ponies but he sincerely hopes this little quirk stays. He’ll never grow tired of it and it is always going to lighten his mood. 

Upon reaching the outskirts of the village, it seemed like the villagers were milling about and doing their business with very few taking notice. The perimeter guards were spooked by what they saw but quickly dropped their spears upon realizing who it was. Seems they are still jumpy when outsiders are about but they know well enough to distinguish friend and foe. 

“That’s right, this is the longma village. Come, there’s something Sen and I wanted to show you.”

Lin led Omen through the village, passing other longma who seem to be a little more tolerant of the Ki’Nathar’s presence. Others have accepted this and are nodding in her general direction, silently greeting the two. Lin returned the gesture and smiled back, recognizing this change. The elder probably is busy as he is normally walking around but not today. For now, the family home is their destination. He can wait a little longer for an update. 

“We’re here but I’ll need you to close your eyes,” Lin is just about to burst with excitement and barely holding herself together. “Don’t worry, I’ll guide you inside. Wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise!” 

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@Blitz Boom  

 

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“Hmmm...”  Charlie though about this a bit before coming to a conclusion.  “It may have something to do with the allergy Queen Allure seemed to have to me before.  It could be what you said about the magic being incompatible.  As for the piece of my soul, I was seeding when I exploded, and I had one more seed about to sprout that would have grown into a full sized seed over night if I had been cut down instead of exploding.  Maybe that piece of my soul was going to become the soul of that seed?  I mean, a soul has to come from somewhere, right?  That still doesn’t explain how it’s compatible with the body when I’m not, does it?”  Charlie directed the last question at Vivid in an inquisitive tone.  Perhaps she would have an answer that Charlie didn’t.

 

@Blitz Boom  

 

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It didn’t take long for Penny’s chocolate to kick in.  She would start walking quickly, making her way through each of the turns without hesitation, not distracting herself with conversation.  Her only focus was on the task at hoof.  Soon they would find themselves at Tock’s shop, where he would be waiting with with a medium sized cart with a beautifully restored cake stand in it shaped like this:  

but with details like this:

(images found with a google search, I take no credit).  

When Penny finally stopped, her eyes would dart around a bit before she snapped out of it.  “Oh, we’re here,” she said, just realizing she had reached her destination.  “Those chocolates are a work in progress.  I tried making them strong, but these ones ended up a little too strong,” she would say to Scarcity whenever she caught up.  This was the first time she had really tested those ones, and she was both satisfied and disappointed.  It was great that she had managed to make them more effective, but they weren’t quite ‘user friendly’ yet, which meant there was more work to do.  While the chocolates were in effect, Scarcity would not have been able to get her attention even if she tried.  Something like that could end up being dangerous.

(Gaea and Marcus are on page 349)

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[Rising Dusk 27,537]

@Blitz Boom

How interesting.  A Queen rules the lands of Harrowmark, paying homage to the fact that even within his own lands, Twisted's shadow only reached so far.  Terrible to be abandoned to a cruel fate under the hoofs of a dark wizard and not so be rescued by their own ruler.  Not that it was his place to judge, nor would he dare to presume the weight of the decision made to stay out of the path of a mad pony.  That would be a matter left between the Queen and Thistle.  The concept of hierarchical titles was always relative to one's own culture.  Princess in the land of Equestria had always been the highest authority and thus the title was where it was.  Reading the books on other cultures gave more expression to things like Queens/Kings and Emperors/Empresses with Princess marked to lower stations, but such things were left to their own lands.

The idea of having to meet royalty on his stay in Harrowmark wasn't the most preferred.  Etiquette and ceremony for such things were not his favorite, especially with his less that desirable attire.  Decidedly he chose not to pack his dress hoodie in his saddle bag when whisking off to battle a dark wizard.  Hopefully the delivery raven was moving a little slow while he was asleep and recovering.  He felt pretty confident though most of his luck was used up surviving the encounter.  Not that'd he say such things out loud, of course.

The dropping of an old book on the table made him jump slightly as a passing request quite silently fulfilled.  It was a bit dangerous the power he had right now and how many of the town folk would climb over each other to fulfill his needs.  A produced map was one thing.  Looking to his left and right he whispered, "Hayburger?"  Nope.  Nope. Nothing, a smirk crossed his face as he approached the book and ignited his horn.  Gripping the book to float it up into a standing position, the old pages delicately flipping through at a quick pace as the information was taken in by his memory.  Rising Dusk wondered how outdated the old tome might be with the lack of such things as book making their way to the town for updates.  Whole towns could be gone, grown and even new ones appearing.  "I'm afraid Ms. Wisp, making portals is outside my capability.  I can't even get myself home," the unicorn informed her while finished up the last couple of pages.  Finishing off his mug of water with a get solid gulp and then turning to face her again.  "But I can sure break them," he chuckled.

"My hurry to return home is to inform my comrades that I survived the case with Twisted Gears.  He attacked my city with the intent to destroy it.  I alone was sent to battle the dark wizard while the rest of my team remained to defend the city.  I received a message of them while hunting Twisted that they succeeded, but thus far they've heard nothing from me," he explained, hoping she would understand his wish to leave was in no way related to his desire to part with this hospitality.

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@Sweet Scoop

On 6/23/2019 at 7:22 PM, Sweet Scoop said:

"That's quite fine, I don't really care to talk too much myself. On that note, please don't speak to me further."

The customers today were acting quite rude, honestly. Alonsus were well aware that all did not match well with his personality, but there were hardly the common cortesy to just act nicely and then wander away with the last few, and this one in particular. Rather rude he'd say, yet it were not his place to be confrontational about this sort of thing in the workplace. Also, for all he knew, they may just have a bad day, and would act more reasonable the next time either of them entered the shop again.

On 6/23/2019 at 7:22 PM, Sweet Scoop said:

"Sorry...It took extra time. I tripped in a puddle of mud, as you can kind see, and i got robbed while I was away, not the best time. Here's the three bits though."

Stare's eyes opened wide in surprise as Storm told her that she had been robbed. The mud and trickling blood had already made her approach the mare with some degree of concern, but being robbed? IN Ponyville of all places? This hardly ever happened here. Guess all of those workers from the Courier's Guild weren't as up to snuff as that large dragon had promised... If it were them, and not just some tourist. Couldn't be a local though, r-right?

"Sit down and relax please, you need an ice pack."

Whilst Stare were speaking, a whistling from the kitchen came right before an ice pack were thrown, caught by Alonsus without even looking backwards to grab it, who then came over and offered it to Storm. A concerned look went over his normally smiling and boastful face, as he looked at the mare who had frankly seemed like she had far better days than this.

"Here, hold this against your wound, please. A damp cloth will be here shortly to help clean you up too."

If it were not taken, he'd just put it on the table, and go towards the kitchen to get said cloth, though he stopped at Betsy's table first, and looked at the mess on the floor where the bowl had fallen down after that tremor.

"Worry not madame, there are more stew in the kitchen, and I will return with a replacement for you too. It is not the first time these freak tremors have caused something to fall down."

Thnkfully it hadn't fallen, on her it seemed, but still, unfortunate, and she'd get a new bowl within a minute or so.

Stare didn't say anything to what he said, but the whole thing about a freak tremor just... It didn't fit her idea of what were going on. More so when she saw the freak rain that then came as Storm had seemed to look down. She were used to looking at others in town from the safety of her home and took notice in things, and oftentimes, it seemed like weird weather tended to come often Storm had been in a sort of strange or bad mood. A strange phenomenon, and she had no proof of anything, but it did make her wonder the more she saw it happen.

"What did the thief take? Something valuable?"

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@Moonlit

Fah'lina chittered with an annoying tone and tried to struggle as she were floated on top of the three legged mare. The mimic were not a fan of this whole magic thing and how it just moved her around against her will like she were some kind of puppet. She also didn't enjoy being put in strangers, even if they offered food, so soon as she were free again she'd flap over and land on Ziggy's head. The tall zegasus made for the best looking post to see everything going on near them from, and were a familiar presence, so she'd happily situate there for now.

Ziggy meanwhile, listened to what the mare said and understood her point, it were just concerning that perhaps she didn't know of alternatives. Magical medicine had done wonders the last five to ten years in the way pf progress, and could likely help her with the scars with perhaps some special salves, or at worst, skin grafts. The leg would be a whole other thing, but perhaps she could suggest some good prosthetics that would make her wander more normally later on? She'd do it now, but they had apparently run into Serenade's foster father, and she got distracted by seeing him.

On 6/24/2019 at 2:21 AM, Moonlit said:

The Unicorn nods, then notices Fah'lina on Harmony's back. He magics something wrapped in foil up to Fah'lina. "Sorry Squirt" He looks at Serenade, "She's getting the mireluke"

"Heya, I'm Ziggy, Serenade's friend, and this here's Fah'lina. Awesome to meet you, hehe. I got Lot's of questions for you all about how things are, buuuuut I'm also kinda curious about what this sorta thing is you're feeding the bite squirrel. What's a *mireluke*?"

Ziggy didn't know, and neither did Fah'lina, who took it since, y'know, free stuff. Yet after that, as she still weren't sure what this were, and seeing how Serenade acted when she were told that apparently, this would have been interesting for the siren in disguise, she opened it up rather curiously, and put the foil behind Ziggy's ear. Whatever she then stood with, she'd sniff it, then meet Serenade's eyes before trying to pull this apart. If that wouldn't work, she'd bite it in half, and offer one of the halves to the siren. Serenade better appreciate this too, as it wasn't often that the mimic shared food.

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@Lucid_Nightlight

"Equestria? Pfff, we're like, 600 kilometers or something off their shore. This here's the middle of the ocean, which means that I am queen of the island."

An over-sized, flowery crown grew on Anomaly's head and she made a kind of stance normally only seen in old portrait paintings. It did't last long, as soon enough, she'd have all fours planted on the ground again and ready to roll.

As for bugs, Pringle would find several, though they'd try to use smokescreens, camouflage and one even leaving the majority of it's segmented body behind as a distraction while it scurried away, though regardless of what they'd do, they may well make for solid meals. Especially at his size. Long as he tried to not eat anything that looked poisonous. Unless his system could deal with that, in which case, he could go nuts.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Alright, but if I get killed by some sorta trap, have the decency to scrape me off the wall and bury me, will ya?"

It were said in a kind of joking tone, but in this line of work, you really never knew, and Spicy for one didn't want to end up just left down some dusty stairs for the rest of eternity. Just drag her out, smash her into some proper dirt, and put a stone up. Small stuff, but dang it, it mattered to her!

But potential imminent death aside, time to take the first few steps down here and see what they were dealing with. Who knew what sorta wonder were in wait for them below? Well, beyond the gold, but that were the obvious part.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Awh, don't worry yourself Nada, that time's gone, and now we're entering a brand new age, where you can sing and dance without having to fear that some shortsighted crazy pony, or bad siren siblings, are gonna come spoil all the fun for ya."

Berry went to the side of Nada and held her left front hoof as much around the siren as she could, whilst using her right in a sweeping motion in front of them, to indicate something that clearly wasn't there yet, seeing as it were basically just trees and a couple of squirrels fighting that were in view.

"Just imagine, a great little scene, with pones coming from all over to hear that sweet voice of yours, and a large sign just going *Nada's Singing Parlor. 1 fish per autograph.*"

Okay, now Berry were starting to go into crazy territory again, but she meant well, and in her heads at least it sounded awfully nice. Why, she were already seeing the sign in front of her as if it were real, down to the type of wood and how the letters had to be carved in and carefully painted with some dark colors, hanging above a wooden stage where Nada could sing, in front of a small clearing with seats carved out of fallen trees, as well as a few benches and tree stumps to allow for a big ol gathering, without ruining the natural look of the forest. It were going to be great stuff, she were sure of it.

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@EQ_Theta

On 6/24/2019 at 2:39 PM, EQ_Theta said:

Upon reaching the outskirts of the village, it seemed like the villagers were milling about and doing their business with very few taking notice. The perimeter guards were spooked by what they saw but quickly dropped their spears upon realizing who it was. Seems they are still jumpy when outsiders are about but they know well enough to distinguish friend and foe.

Oh, so there were other creatures here then? She must have focused on the wrong direction then.

As Omen had followed and looked the same way that Lin had, she would be met with several longma going around doing whatever varied things it were that their kind did. For the two in front of them, it seemed to be guarding the place, though they stopped looking like they were going to stab them once they saw who it were. Nothing unusual in this really. Omen had countless times popped out of a gate and gotten similar, if not worse responses. Some creatures just didn't do well with the sudden arrival of unexpected guests, but Lin were here, so there were somepony that they knew to calm them after the initial response at least, so that was good.

They didn't seem to have an issue letting Omen go through either as she wandered with Lin and saw more of the sprawling village. It looked nice and alive, with surprisingly friendly beings in it too. From what she remembered Lin saying of this place, Omen at least did not expect to be greeted with head bows and the like, which she did back to whomever she saw doing it, as this seemed to approved greeting in this place. Strange, but so were ponies and their insistence on hugs. This were just a different kind of odd, and she would try and learn from it.

Eventually Lin would stop, and Omen would come to an instant halt as well, and look around, trying to find out why they had stopped here, of all places. Had something happened?

On 6/24/2019 at 2:39 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“We’re here but I’ll need you to close your eyes,” Lin is just about to burst with excitement and barely holding herself together. “Don’t worry, I’ll guide you inside. Wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise!”

Oh, so she had to be lead now? Alright, she knew how to deal with this kind of situation at least.

Pulling her long tongue out, she swung it once around her neck, then pulled the remaining length of it towards Lin, which should give her a nice two and a half meter *leash* to drag Omen around, who now had her eyes entirely closed, for likely the first time since they'd ever met. It were honestly hard to see that they were even there like this, as her eyelids blended in so well with the rest of her face and strange, spotty color scheme. Some lashes could be seen though if you looked closely.

"Master Discord sometimes walked me around like this. Said it were fun."

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@Seamore Sandwich

"Souls aren't that simple.

Barring extremely rare situations, every living creature, once it's heart beats for the first time, have a cleansed soul within it. That soul fits their being, and depending on how magical that creature is, that can seep in and ingrain itself to some degree in the soul. It is why I can take the soul of a cat and force it into a pony, yet not take one from an elder phoenix and make it fit into a siren. The magic rejects eachother, based on in that case, elements. I don't know what changeling and everfree trees have apart from one another, but whatever it is, it makes it incapable of the energies to get along.

I were a soul collector for 800 years before I were trapped, and I can assure you, this is a rare thing to see. A creature mostly needs to be magical to their very core for this to be an issue, and what you went through... I have never encountered it before, yet I can make an assumption of what happened.

The seed you spoke of, were a new life, ready to sprout and take that first breath. It were still new, and unaffected, so it were able to plant itself into this body because there were no magical affixes to fight against it.

Still, it could also be that this rough treatment fractured your soul and what remains in the body is what part of you that is least like you. I would hope it wouldn't be the case, as this may result in less of a new life, and more something akin to an evil twin, holding many of the same memories you do."

Vivid hated being uncertain, but she really couldn't say for sure right now. Fractured souls she had dealt with, but not in this sort of capacity, and something which very essence were able to create a new life, like Charlie mentioned? She had never encountered something like that before, and she had harvested practically every kind of creature that could remain in this world for whatever pained reason.

This were new territory, and frankly, she did not like it, as she had no idea what would happen the first time this new body would be active. At best, thy had a new life on their hooves, which needed to be nurtured, and at worst a maniacal creature that would seek some sort of doom towards the lands of Equestria. And in either case, Charlie were still owd a body. Though next time, she had to think of something else that were more natural in scale, and then run a test rather than just be sure that she could do something right off the bat. Perhaps she could find a deceased dryad somewhere?

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@Seamore Sandwich

"Worry not my dear, it is the pursuit of fixing imperfections that makes for the best creators. I have little doubt that in time, you will have persevered through enough trial and error to have a result which will be perfect for the task."

Truly, Scarcity knew nopony worthwhile that did something once and considered it just right. Perfection took effort, and a complete disregard for any notion of settling for okay. That Penny were one who once again proved to be subscribed to this kind of thinking just made her more confident that investing in this mare were a very wise idea, which might take a while, but would reap results that were worth far more than the bits she had put into the investment in the first place, in regards to the product, sale, and of course, a hoof in on a unfamiliar, if not completely new venture with explosive potential. One would be wise to invest both time and bits early in something with this much potential.

Having said that, she would wander over past Penny, and have a look at the cake stand that were to be moved, to inspect the craftsmanship put into it. She would not touch it, yet her eye went over every inch of the creation as she wandered around it, and truly took in the delightful little details that made for the overall creation.

"This is simply marvelous darling. So often I find that there are missed details with things such as this, as some ludicrously believe that it is the overall look that matters the most, yet I find that you seem to have recreated everything down to the most minute detail. Hmhm, yes. Truly a stallion with many hidden talents it seems."

She gave him a slightly teasing smile as she said that last part, and waved Brick over towards the cart to stand ready to move this, soon as they were ready to travel along that were.She wouldn't mind spending a little more time here though, and admire the work, as well as speaking with the one who had made it if it were, though she supposed she could always invite him over for tea and business another time. Who knew? Perhaps the talk would fall on other things, rather than just a potential work relation in regards to his skills at restoring varied things such as this.

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@Rising Dusk

Even if anyone had heard Rising saying hayburger, they wouldn't have known what to do to accommodate that sort of request. The sort of frying technology that sort entailed were not something they even know existed in this rural area, so at best they would be able to find some hay, then tentatively put it down in front of him, and hope it would be enough.

Rising wouldn't find this sort of reverence and obedience everywhere in Harrowmark though. Some places might just say thanks and then wait until he left, as some were far more isolated and preferring it to stay that way, without interference from the outside.

Sometimes that were because they harbored a wilderness witch instead of a harvest mage, and didn't want anyone snooping around, but more often than not it were just particularly anti-social creatures who could tolerate eachother because they understood the want for personal space, but were less open for outsiders who might start getting overly friendly. Wisp had been in one of those towns once, and the level of paranoia and mistrust that just seemed to ooze from everywhere were both staggering, and kinda creepy.

"I find it disturbing to think that Twisted made attacks outside of this country. Praise Viz'nay that your friends fought off his attack. Though... No, it's probably nothing. I'm sure he got him locked up in some coffin deep in the swamp. Too risky to send him away.

Your friends, they will be coming for you soon then I guess? Perhaps they wish to stay for a bit  and take part in the celebration, so you don't go away so soon. They'd be welcome to, I'm sure of it."

Wisp had hoped it would be some more time, so that she could learn of Rising and from where he came, but she understood. Several things and beings must wait for him in Equestria, that would mean much to him. Harrowmark held no such bonds on him, despite what he had been through.

Still, she wished to enjoy what time there were whilst he were here, and perhaps see if he could at the very least look fondly back on their talks, and think of her as one who at the very least, were a helpful mare.

"Could we perhaps go somewhere quieter, please? There's something I wish to ask you."

Wisp guided/insistingly nudged Rising away from the bonfire and towards a small building with a bench a few meters from the party, where he could still sit, rest his mug if he did not feel like carrying it further, and where they could hear eachother more clearly. Away from where others may listen in.

All except for Chirpy who remained on her back  yet as this seemed like a situation where she wanted silence, he flew up to a small pole sticking out of the building - bird perches like that were basically on all buildings in Oaksbrook - and just watched them in silence.

"I'm sorry for taking you away, but i thought perhaps it were better without everyone listening in, when I ask if you could tell me of the attacks on your village? I don't mean to pry, if something hurts, but we have seen many of the creatures that Twisted enjoyed sending to do his bidding, and some have a tendency to linger, or spread disease. Others... *gulp* Others are loved ones, fouled by his deeds. Knowing if they have been destroyed could bring closure to some of their family members."

Of the limited topics they may be able to talk of in time, she thought that perhaps this were more important than certain personal questions that she may wish to ask, even if she surely had no right to pry into that. Yet, if she wanted to be remembered fondly for the future, and fulfill her promise, she would have to prioritize being helpful. This time both to him, and to certain villagers here who could use some news about the ones they had lost, long ago.

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[Lucid_Nightlight 923]

@Blitz Boom

"Oh, is the island recognized as a nation?"

"You need a national anthem and flag!"

Pringle ran around eating as many bugs as he could since he was a lizard.

"The flag should be one of those cat posters! I like cat posters!"

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[Moonlit 593]

@Blitz Boom Harmony simply smiles at the Mimic, then whispers at her "I'm sure my daughter will show you all the BEST napping spots." The other Unicorn snaps off a goofy salute, then bows "Sunrise Chaser at your service" A card appears from behind Ziggy's ear, "My card, Mademoiselle". The Card reaches SUNRISE CHASER, UNICORN, PROFESSOR OF MUSIC-UoE Baltimare, GOOFBALL, PROFESSIONAL DAD. 

"Mireluke" Harmony steps up, "Is sorta like a large crab" Serenade snorts, "Mom, Mirelukes are like the size of our house." Harmony looks over, "hush dear, the adults are talking" She winks. Sereande keeps pouting, but lights up like a Hearth's Warming Eve tree when Fah'lina offers half.

Sunrise shakes his head, "Actually Sere, Mireluke KINGS are the size of houses. You just insisted on going after" He air hoofquotes the next words "The Big One". The foil wrapped sandwich is still warm, and it's made up of meat that tastes slightly sweet with a hint of smokiness. It's offset by the cool crunch of something. The shell is warm, and the sauce tastes AMAZING. 

[EQ_Theta 458]

@Blitz Boom

“Discord may have had fun walking you around like this but did you like it? Or do you not mind it at all?”

As much as Lin may have found amusement with Discord, even striking up an unlikely friendship with him, there is still just about a few things that didn’t sit well with her. Chaos is a tricky thing to like or understand, and aspects of it may not always have some way to spin it into a positive thing. In a sense, she shared Sen’s sentiments of treating Omen as being more than just a pet and the idea of leading her around like one reminded her of the leashed dogs she spotted on more than one occasion during her exile. Maybe it is normal to them as their pets were treated like friends but it is still very odd. 

Lin decided this one time she’ll humor Omen unless she states she doesn’t like it, in which case she’ll quickly drop the tongue. She led the Ki’Nathar through the common area where her family frequently prepared and ate their meals, hold discussions, and other important matters when everyone who had a stake in it were gathered. A fire pit, some wooden boxes, and fibrous floor mats were the only things to see. Everything else used to prepare meals were kept off to the side in one of the boxes. Initially, there were only two rooms adjacent to the common area: Sen and Lin’s room and their parents’ quarters. It is apparent where the hut was cut away to make room for a third room larger than the former but that is mostly to take into account for the possibility that there might be additions to it later. 

It didn’t take more than a minute to pass through common area and skirting around the fire pit in the middle before Lin and Omen would reach the newest room of the family home. 

“You can open your eyes now,” Lin’s enthused voice broke the silence as she revealed the newest extension. “Welcome to your room! I know it looks rather bare at the moment but we don’t really know how you’d like it decorated. Sen figured to leave it up to you to decide how you want it done.”

“There’s a floor mat for you to rest on in the corner, a table next to the window to let some light in if you want to do some reading. Next to your mat is a corner for Shrimp to rest in. A confined space that can act like a little dragon cave for him to keep anything he finds interesting. We probably might have to replace it if he grows too big for it but we’ll worry about that when the time comes.”

“If there’s anything else you want here, just let me know and we’ll try our best to provide. What do you think, Omen? Do you like it?”

It is unfortunate Sen isn’t here to join them. He really wanted this home to come together for Omen, being grateful for all the help she gave them. Despite this new room being about as blank and bland as an empty storage room, both he and Lin hoped this would change, filling up with mementos and  memories they will make in the future, even with Shrimp included. 

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@Blitz Boom

Having to hear that some other treat might be hiding under the swamp in a coffin made the detective want to just rub his eyes.  Calling upon memories of books on the supernatural to include vampires and at this point, he wouldn't be all that surprised if Harrowmark had such actual creatures.  Not that vampires were the only beings to inhabit coffins, but it didn't stop his mind from wandering to such thoughts.  "Possible," he responded to her inquiry about his transportation sticking around.  Ultimately, they were his ride so there wasn't a whole lot of choice if they wanted to leave.  Especially if his rescuer was either of the two ponies he figured would come for him.  He could of course keep countering the teleportation and force them to stay, but that really wasn't in his nature.  It would all depend on how well of a party they found the celebration to be if they wanted to stay.

Lost in thought didn't prepare the unicorn for the lack of a chance to respond before he was being prodded away from the table at the celebration.  Rising's body still not on the most up and up on wanting to move much, but he was nudged along nonetheless.  A small building, or more shack really, with a bench that he slumped over.  Taking a moment to catch his breath and let his mind catch up to how tired his muscles were.  Her concern was of course warranted though.  "Many souls were set free since I began this case.  From artifacts that the sisters brought me and many inside Twisted's own shop.  I performed more unbindings in the swamp after my battle with Twisted.  I set everything to build and dismantle itself over time rather than all at once while rerouting the leylines back to the Goddess.  The results, I'm unsure of at this time.  As for the attack on Manehatten, I don't have any details."  Pulling himself up onto the bench to take a seat.  He reached into his hoodie pocket and removed a small crystal vial, one of the objects Wisp would have seen fall from his saddle bag earlier.

Snapping the top of the vial off with a loud crack that released a crimson mist and spiraled around the unicorn for a couple of seconds before absorbing into his flanks.  His cutie mark started to glow and pulsate with a shine.  Stuffing his hooves into the pouch of his hoodie he stared out the door that they entered.  "Let's ask." 

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@Blitz Boom

{BETSY VIOLET}

Betsy nodded. "Thank you, sir." She mumbled, rummaging to find three more bits and give them to Alonsus. "For the chef. For his trouble."

She turned her attention to outside. Dammit. I don't have my umbrella. She very lightly cursed under her breath and held her gaze until her food would be delivered once more.

{STORM BUTTON}

After the tremor, Storm felt the pain. Her eyes went wide. "Yes. Thanks." She rapidly pressed the cloth on her head. Trying to come up with positive thoughts but failing, she looked around the building frantically until she remembered her purse.

"Don't freak out. I'm doing this for safety..." Grabbing her purse by the handle, she swings it on her hoof, gathering speed. Of course, she had stepped backwards to avoid hurting Stare or Alonsus. Once she was satisfied with the speed, Storm brought the purse closer to her until it smacked her on the side of the head. The impact knocked her unconscious.

Almost instantly, the rain ceased and the day's normal weather - sunny - returned.

[Catpone Cerberus 23,591]

@Blitz Boom
"No promises." Ruby simply replied to Spicy's joke, in a joking manner of course, though she was not joking, depending on the way Spicy would die, she wouldn't necessarily bother to get her. She waited for spicy to go in and then followed her, she wasn't really expecting much when it came to traps, she guessed bear traps or magical traps at worst, because when one looked around the area they were in, it was pretty clear that this most likely wasn't anything more than old cellar, so it was unlikely there was any build in traps.

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Nada chuckled "I see you like to think big." "But it will be a long time until it gets to that, and really, if I have control over it, I prefer staying in smaller scale, because it much nicer to be able to see the whole audience at once, it makes it more personal." she then continued with slightly humorous tone "And I can't do autographs, there isn't big enough writing equipment and I don't know how to write."

 

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@Moonlit

On 6/26/2019 at 3:20 AM, Moonlit said:

"My card, Mademoiselle". The Card reaches SUNRISE CHASER, UNICORN, PROFESSOR OF MUSIC-UoE Baltimare, GOOFBALL, PROFESSIONAL DAD.

"Hehe, that was a great intro."

Ziggy clapped at the show that Sunrise were putting on with a huge smile on her face. Sure these sort of tricks were honestly nothing special, and doubly so as he were a unicorn, but she had always loved seeing these sorts of performances, and the personality and way it were delivered were really the important part in that, not whatever or not it were technically impressive. And Sunrise sure had the personality and flair to make this a real joy to experience.

Plus, she were part of the performance, that were always the best part!

Once she were done clapping, she'd be going into the mid left pocket on her vest, withdraw a laminated card, and hold it up so that Serenade's dad could see it. A medical license of Equestria, with all the legal signings and stamps, along with a photo of her with a huge smile  - they tried to pick one where she didn't, to make it seem more professional, but as she didn't stop smiling, eventually they gave up and just picked the least goofy looking one - and the words : Doctor Zingola: Medical Professional of Equestria. The back would have some words on what her specialty were, but that weren't hugely important right now.

Whilst this went on, Fah'lina would start to munch through her mireluke treat, and were visibly struggling to not just chomp it all down at once. It tasted far better than she had expected, and as such, the smart part of her brain said that she should savor this and really enjoy the tangy, delicious taste. Another part of her brain though, tried to tell her that these ponies likely had more, and the smart thing to do would be to chomp it all down, then start begging for more. So far she managed to not obey that part of her brain, partially because it would be a blow to her dignity, but it were a struggle to keep in check, as she slowly went through her half of the treat that had not been handed over to Serenade. The siren should likely not expect Fah'lina to share again, if she got more of these.

"Are the mirelukes caught locally? Fah'lina looks like she'd be real sad if she didn't get a chance to chase some, and if i make her sad, she makes me go ouchie.

Heeey, that reminds me. Harmony? You've been speaking all sorts of familiar and stuff with her. You've seen these sorta creatures before? Have any sorts of pointers? I ran into her in a forest and she just stuck around since after she figured out she could get treats that way. Lot's of trial and error these days with many bitey results."

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@EQ_Theta

On 6/26/2019 at 2:37 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“Discord may have had fun walking you around like this but did you like it? Or do you not mind it at all?”

"When Master Discord ruled Equestria, some were leashed up. Ponies and strange creatures Master Discord made. Many reasons he said. Keeping others safe. Keeping them near you. Said that I had to be on one to be safe.

I think I liked it. It made Master Discord smile. Felt strange warmth in my chest from that. Mother says that was joy."

Omen followed with her eyes closed, and her tongue being dragged in to lead her in the direction that Lin wanted them to go. It didn't hurt her, and her tongue were not a slippery mess, as she didn't have saliva - design choice by Discord to make sure she could use her tongue to grab things and could carry stuff in her stomach without it being drenched - so it shouldn't be uncomfortable for either party. In fact, Lin might find that a good comparison to what the tongue felt like, would be a drowsy, room temperature snake. Strong, soft, and about as easy to work with as a garden hose.

Whilst they walked, Omen thought of those olden times long gone, where Discord had her along like this. It weren't always just to lead her to places where he wanted to surprise her with whatever new he had done at that given time. Sometimes, he'd just ask her to do so so that he could take her for a walk and mingle a little with whom he called *the common folks*, and she'd try to blend in doing what most of the others being paraded the same way did: She barked.

It were frankly disturbingly bad, but it had entertained Discord to no end, likely from the weird looks that had given them at times, so she had kept it going at times to try and keep him happy. He were her master, and that were part of her part of the deal back then, far as she knew at least. *sigh* How simple life had been back then. No logic or reason to apply to everything, just chaos, and all the randomness it entailed.

A memory of a failed uprising against Discord had started to go through Omen's head when they halted, and she were told to open her eyes.

On 6/26/2019 at 2:37 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“Welcome to your room! I know it looks rather bare at the moment but we don’t really know how you’d like it decorated. Sen figured to leave it up to you to decide how you want it done.”

“There’s a floor mat for you to rest on in the corner, a table next to the window to let some light in if you want to do some reading. Next to your mat is a corner for Shrimp to rest in. A confined space that can act like a little dragon cave for him to keep anything he finds interesting. We probably might have to replace it if he grows too big for it but we’ll worry about that when the time comes.”

“If there’s anything else you want here, just let me know and we’ll try our best to provide. What do you think, Omen? Do you like it?

The room that met her were small, barren and what regular ponies would call *sterile*. Yet as Lin were saying, this were a blank slate. Something which the resident of this room were supposed to fill with their own flair and style.

Her room...

Omen spent some time in silence, looking around and sniffing the walls, patting at varied places and things like the corner for Shrimp, and the table. The mat were tentatively poked a few times before she stepped on to it, unsure if it had something beneath it or were a magical thing of some kind. Yet as it seemed to be just a mat, and nothing that would do something confusing, she'd stand on it, and trot around in circles a few times on it.

It would be about three to four minutes before she'd stop what she were doing, have a seat on the mat, and turn to face Lin.

"Yes. Thinking room, close to you. Important. Can help faster then."

At the same time as she projected her words, she'd be busy coughing up a small pouch, half full of the *snack* crystals that she had once been given for Shrimp to snack on, and placed it on the table. A second small pouch, this with the dried fruit that had also been stored for a time now, came afterwards, and were put next to it.

"I do not keep many things. I find some later I kept from Master Discord's time, put it here. Ponies do that. It is normal, yes? "

Omen rose herself from the mat and calmly walked over to Lin, where she'd slowly and somewhat jerky, pull the longma in for a somewhat both too loose and too tight of a hug.

"Thank you for wanting me here, sister. I will help many ways."

This were kind of a risky roll, but Omen would never learned if she didn't try, and *thank you* seemed to work for most creatures. The rest she were more unsure of though. They'd see soon enough though, what the response to her uncanny valley attempt at replicating a happy, tender moment would be.

Omen wouldn't let go of the hug unless Lin said she wanted to be let loose, or started to wander backwards. Before that, Omen wouldn't have a clue that perhaps she were keeping at this invasion of Lin's private space for an uncomfortable amount of time.

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@Rising Dusk

On 6/27/2019 at 2:18 PM, Rising Dusk said:

"Many souls were set free since I began this case.  From artifacts that the sisters brought me and many inside Twisted's own shop.  I performed more unbindings in the swamp after my battle with Twisted.  I set everything to build and dismantle itself over time rather than all at once while rerouting the leylines back to the Goddess.  The results, I'm unsure of at this time.  As for the attack on Manehatten, I don't have any details."

"Souls aren't usually just free in Harrowmark, but if you empowered Viz'nay, you may have sent their souls to rest in her embrace, or if not, back to the land where they may rise again. Either case would be better than suffering as a part of his rituals, or goddess forbid, be made into one of his horrid mutations."

They had seen some glimpses of what Twisted had crafted in the swamps near their area, and it... There were just no words to describe how terrifying a prospect that were for all of them, to be turned into one of those things. The priestess would hopefully spearhead some attacks to free the poor soul trapped within those malformed shells in due time, but for now, they were sadly cursed to wander, and the best any of them could do were to pray that there were no awareness by the spirit planted within them.

Putting those thoughts aside for now, Wisp watched closely what Rising did as he withdrew an item she had noticed earlier, but had not wanted to pester him with questions about. She hadn't a clue what it did though, as it wandered over to somehow have a reaction to his cutie mark. An interesting one he had, compared to some others here in town. She herself for example, whilst it were not possible to see as she were currently wearing some formal clothes as this were a celebratory day after all, were three blue, wispy flames in a small circle. Rather simple and didn't say much really, but some others here we-

She suddenly realized how long she had actually been starring at his flank whilst she thought on this, and watched to see if anything happened, and averted her eyes with a small blush on her face. This weren't acceptable behavior, and she she should know better than to have done so, regardless of what interest she had in watching whatever or not some sort of magical thing would occur.

"So uhm... W-What did you just do, Gre- Dusk? Did you some kind of location spell hidden on your person?"

If he had, then gosh... Soon she would be face to face with not only more ponies of Equestria, but the friends and coworkers of their great savior. It certainly made her feel a little more nervous thinking about it, yet hopefully she would be able to greet them well, and convince them to join the festivities. Surely they would need it too, after all they had been through with Twisted on their end, and the townsfolk would likely wish to know of potential beings Twisted had sent that way that may have once been part of their family, or circle of friends. Perhaps she would see soon now, so... Best just try and wing it she supposed, and then hope that they would not show hostile towards Chirpy. He were curious by nature and might get closer to have a better view. Something which may backfire with ponies from a land where undeath were mainly caused by horrid magical practitioners with a bone to grind.

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@Sweet Scoop

On 6/27/2019 at 2:29 PM, Sweet Scoop said:

"Thank you, sir." She mumbled, rummaging to find three more bits and give them to Alonsus. "For the chef. For his trouble."

Alonsus made no motion to take the bits, and in fact, were about to tell the mare of their policy, when Chop Chop came out from the kitchen with the new bowl of stew and elbowed the larger earth stallion aside to get closer to the table. Once there, he would put down a coaster he carried in his muzzle, and place the bowl on that. It were made of some good, rubbery material that ensured it stayed on the table and whatever were on it, didn't slide around. They were still waiting for the rest of the shipment to have this on all tables, but he had taken one out of the box they had so far to get this sorted. Chop wouldn't have two spilled bowls from the same table.

"We don't take extra bits. It's policy. If you want to offer them, there's a tip jar for that."

He pointed back towards the counter, before taking a wet blanket he had slung over his shoulder to bend down and take the worst of the spilled stew on the ground. It were gonna need a mop, but that weren't his department. If anypony asked, he just helped here because he were at the spot and this needed a wash anyway.

This close, Betsy should be able to see more of the extend of the damage that had seemingly been a mere inch or two away from blinding him on his left eye, and judging by the old tooth marks on his throat, it weren't a wonder that he spoke as gruffly as he did. Rather, that he were able to speak at all, as they seemed to be rather deep around there. Had to have been a good mixture of luck and some savvy doctors that had gotten hold of him back in the day.

He rose his head as he saw the other mare swing the purse and motioned to stop her, but it were already too late. With a swift motion, she had battered herself in the head, knocking herself out cold for some unknown reason. The response from the three employees were pretty mixed on this, with Chop getting a scowl on his face, Stare's eyes opening wide whilst she took a step back in silent shock, and Alonsus rushing over to gently shake the mare a little to try and get some life into her, with concern painted all over his face.

"Dearest me, why did she do this?"

"Take her home and ask her when she wakes up."

"Beg your pardon? Alonsus fares well wi-"

A hard look from Chop silenced Alonsus.

"She can't stay here."

"He's right. She needs to go home, and we're getting to evening. We can't close the kitchen."

"*sigh* Very well, I shall take her. It seemed as if you knew her, Stare? Lead Alonsus down the right path."

"Okay."

Stare probably shouldn't know where the mare lived, but again, she liked to watch others in her spare time, so she did know, and could take them there. Provided the door were locked, she'd make sure to check the purse for a key, and if one were not found, Alonsus would shoo her aside and quickly pick the lock. Afterwards, he'd give her a look of *please don't ask* before going in and gently placing the mare on the nearest bed that could be found. He were a strong stallion, so carrying her on his back were no issue at all.

Back at the shop, Chop would now have to stand at the register until further notice. Hopefully somepony else would come and take over soon, before his appearance scared away customers.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Then at least torch me or something. I ain't saying I believe in ghosts, but I sure ain't keen on risking it by ending up with a carcass that's been neither cremated nor buried. Ain't worth the shot."

She'd wander down the stairs and start to get a good look on things, when she hit one of the bottom steps and a small cluster of powder fell down on her. Not a whole lot managed to hit her before her reflexes kicked in, but she were still a pony. A non-combat trained one at that. Avoiding it entirely weren't an option.

Shaking and coughing for a bit, she'd soon open her eyes wide again and look around, then curse a little under her breath and spit on the ground.

"Blinding powder? Seriously? Bucking hay, is this place set up by a four year old? Urgh, I won't be able to see nothing for a while now. Hey Ruby, you mind just, leading or pushing me wherever? I can't see diddly squat before this stuff's cleaned out. Ain't a lot that fell on me, but I'm thinking it were still enough to at least have me shut off for ten minutes to an hour."

She'd empathize her point by looking towards where she heard Ruby breathe and wave a hoof in front of her somewhat swollen, suddenly pale eyes. Annoying little party trick in a bag that had hit her, which granted weren't the worst thing, but it did mean she had no idea of the layout of this place. like, at all.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"You can still keep it small and ask for fish y'know. We'll just sell it as it being the sort of show where you wanna be able to get to see all the audience. That sorta intimate show's all the rage these days, though I'll tell you, I think it's being pushed because it saved them space so they can run several things at once. Far cheaper than building new places, or dealing with fire regulation for a certain size of audience. Right ol' mess that whole thing, but this sure ain't gonna be. We just need to fix it up, once we got a look at how damaged the place is right now."

Sure, Nada might not be big on going gaudy and full out on this thing, but Berry were gonna keep insisting that the autograph thing were a real good idea. Sure, Fluttershy and others like her wouldn't come trade in a fish for an autograph, but there were other game in town y'know. Some of 'em surely wouldn't mind, long as they got some ground rules up on what not to over-fish and stuff like that. Had to keep the population going.

Speaking of autographs, Nada had mentioned something about that that might prove a small hindrance.

"I'll help teach ya how to write, it ain't too bad. And yeah, you got yourself some big mittens on you, but you'd be amazed how big pencils can get these days. They make all sorts of over-sized ones for gags and showing off on a shelf for really weird folks. Just gotta find the right size for you."

Berry would go on to start starring at the siren's hooves, and trying to compare them to her own, to get an idea of hos big they were gonna need to talk to make it fit.

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@Lucid_Nightlight

"Only ones who gets out out here's usually chased away by the squidmonkey's, or go coo coo and have to be shipped off to some mental place. So no idea if it counts as a nation, but sure, we'll say it is! We'll get right on the flag. I'm thinking a cat poster, but with like, more eyes, and strange writing."

How about you get on to saving your guests first?

"Jeez, how many more are there left?"

8-13 I think. The screams muddle's together.

"Yeah yeah, fine, we'll get on it, jeez. I think I hear weeping near the pollinators. We better go get that one before he or she gets infected, and the author throws a hissy fit.."

[Moonlit 593]

@Blitz Boom Sunrise chuckles then goes to deal with his daughters. Serenade is too busy munching on her mireluke wrap to care. Harmony rolls her eyes. "Yes and no. The smaller ones are actually located in the river that feeds the bay, they grow big enough to feed this voracious predator" She narrows her eyes are Serenade, who blinks...caught red-hoofed shoving the entire half a wrap in her mouth. She swallows, blushes and turns away. "The Mireluke Kings however, they are usually found at the entrance to the bay." SHe turns to Fah'lina. "I have indeed, or least a close cousin. As for pointers, well...you don't domesticate a mimic, they tame you." Harmony walks up to Fah'lina, and looks her in the ear, "Make you a deal, you don't bite anypony between now and when you leave, and I'll have Moonlit show you all the really good nesting spots and I'll cook you up some tasty treats, deal?" She extends a hoof. 

[EQ_Theta 458]

@Blitz Boom

Though Lin was no strange to Omen having odd reactions when they hugged back when they were newly acquainted with each other, this was one of those moments where she was genuinely taken aback by Omen’s initiative to give her one instead of things going the other way around. Here, she returned the gesture after being pulled in for a hug, warmly accepting her sister’s embrace. It is a nice feeling and all the more made better as Lin remained silent while savoring this moment. 

“Take your time, Omen; there’s no need to rush decorating your room. You’ve done plenty helping me and Sen out. If you need time for yourself, there’s this room and that little Sanctuary out in the forest for you to stay, to clear your mind and calm down when things are getting difficult.”

She’d be lying to herself if she said she could tell Omen’s emotions at any given time. Lin could pick up cues and rely on context, but she would need time to learn. Right now, she could say her sister is satisfied and happy with a degree of certainty. 

While this tender moment continued, it wouldn’t last long. A voice by the entrance to their home would draw their attention away from themselves and towards the visitor.

“Hello? Lin? Omen? I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”

“Elder? I didn’t see you there.”

“I didn’t expect you to be back so soon. I saw someone entering your home and thought it might be you. But how are you, Omen? When Sen and Lin left in a hurry many days ago, I was afraid you might have found yourself in trouble. Speaking of which, if anyone in the village is giving you a hard time, look for me and let me know about it. Not everyone is used to the idea of letting you stay here but that isn’t an excuse for them to take out their grievances on you.”

[Catpone Cerberus 23,591]

@Blitz Boom
Ruby just rolled her eyes, and with a slow blink her eyes turned to those of an reptile and she was able to see through any darkness, "Just a second." she then said, and Spicy would be able to hear her go past her, walk a bit deeper, and then there was a sound of broken glass sliding against a stone floor "Blinding powder may be simple trap, but it probably was effective whenever this trap was build, you see, there was a rope followed by a big pile of what looks like broken poison bottles." "And even though at this time the layers of dust on the floor are probably more dangerous than the trap, back when the rope didn't break into dust when touched, it could have worked."  the sound of glass lasted for a while more, but when it stopped, Ruby spoke again "Now just walk straight, about ten steps. this is only a single room, and it is exactly what you would expect from a cellar." 

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"You are really persistent." Nada simply responded "But we should wait and see before planning anything, after all, it may be this all goes wrong and I end up back to the lake." "Though I'm curious, has writing gotten so essential that I really should learn it? Besides autographs I mean." 

[Seamore Sandwich 471]

@Blitz Boom  

 

(Continued from 349)

The tired ponies pulled their wagons just as Zhu had planned, right past the trap.  That is, aside from the ones pulling the noblepony’s wagon.  Theirs would hit the trap, which would hit back with enough force to snap a couple spokes as well as the outer rim of the wheel itself.  The carriages all came to a halt.  “Gya!  You buffoons.  What have you done?” the noblepony said from the window of his carriage, the curtain of which he held back with the foot end (tipped with a large ruby) of a golden cane holding the other end (topped with a bust of a pony) with his magic.  One of the ponies pulling the wagon replied, “It seems a wheel has broken, your highness.”  With this, it would be clear that they were in the presence of a member of the royal family, and not some random noblepony.  This was in fact a descendant of one of the two sisters.  “How long before we can get moving again?  We have places to be by week’s end!”  One of the ponies now assessing the damage responded, “We’ll have to wait until morning to begin work on fixing this.  It’ll be getting dark soon, and it’s best we spend what light we have setting up camp.”  The royal pony muttered to himself, “useless,” as he closed the curtain.  A pony had already taken charge of directing the other ponies to places at the side of the road to set up for the night.  Some of them worked together to slowly and carefully move the broken carriage aside as well.  They did so with great effort, and managed not to shake the carriage too much for the royal pony inside.  Gaea meanwhile did not make any moves yet, as appearing now would be suspicious.  She would wait until they were done setting up before she would do anything.

 

(Marcus will be continued from page 349 in another post this week, and both Charlie and Penny will be continued from page 350 next week)

Edited July 2, 2019 by Seamore Sandwich

[Sekel 692]

@Blitz Boom

TWILIGHT SPARKLE

"I've only gone up against a Tatzlwurm once, and that was at the other side of Equestria. I unfortunately do not know where they generally inhabit," Twilight told both of them with a small shake of her head. "If you could in finding us a Tatzlwurm, that would be great, Last," she added with a smile to the guard pony. At the very least, she'll have better prepared friends this time around. She levitated a pair of discarded saddlebags from a corner of the library onto herself and placed Cherish's castle piece in one of the bags. "This should work for you to come with us, right, Cherish?"

@Blitz Boom

KARMIC FATE & ATZY

Karmic shook herself when she was placed on the ground and stepped up to Enzo, sitting near his claws. "A cave is your best bet?" Karmic asked in shock. "What in Equestria could be in that monstrosity!?"

'Diamonds. I feel like I remember this particular cave, or at the very least whichever changeling my DNA is from does.' Atzy spoke softly, almost reverently, in Karmic's mind and she shivered visibly.

"Oh, now I'm worried. Atzy has memories from before being a part of me," Karmic said nervously.

@Blitz Boom

AURORA LIGHTS

"I gathered that from the way the older griffins acted after their drinks," Aurora commented and eyed the booze in Happy's cart warily. "That stuff I really don't like," she added with a shiver.

@Widdershins

DAWN STREAK

"Are you saying you like me!?" Dawn gasped loudly, keeping a tight grip on Kaltrop's spines so she wouldn't fall off.

[Widdershins 9,959]

 @Catpone Cerberus

   Widdershins wobbles on his back in his cloudgazing position, speedily chattering on in his same excited lilt as if he barely listened to what the catpony had said or even any thought behind the half-recognized memories he dredges up in his indirect babble.

Don't know no Twilight. Least not this world's one anyhoodles! Knew some mad scientist pony by that name that didn't get along well with others, but- 

  From what I've seen, the supposed world-savers they be, they don't exactly get mobbed everytime they step out their doors like you think they would!! 

    Sounds like Government HushHush Cover-Up stuff you'd only know if you were somehow in the loop of all the dark stuff every gover-mint keeps hidden so they don't panic the populace!!

      Maybe your some scientific chimera forcibly stitched together and left on a doorstep as a massive experiment to see how mutants mesh into society!!

         And as a self-made Duckonaseat that I am, I do suppose I do know a chimera like myself what with when I see one!

            But whatever dark, depressing backstory you didn't know ya had isn't no nevermind!!! I don't keep myself fussed about the Mind Parasite masquerading as the city-leading mare I once grew up with that I had to incinerate & dwell on it to the point it drove me mad!!!!

  That huge dump of somewhat-sentences having been trampled out of coherency by how maddingly fast the draconequus had blurted it out finally comes to a sudden, calm stop. Widdershins rolls to his left to nudge his long, fuzzy snout towards one of the returned cats and says in a much more audibly paced voice:

…

You live & you grow.

Coiling his fish-finned floppy tail around to the cats on that side, he brightens back up again.

Hey look! A KITTY!!

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@Dji

Head pointed intently forward, from focusing on flying or to keep his face where his mare can't see it, Kaltrop speaks over the rush of the wind as they fly in more or less the direction she brought up.

 "No! … I'm saying you used me to get up in the air, then you needed a way off the roof. Because you can't fly apparently. 

  Either I leave you to die up there or eat you. And both of those options would likely get a mob of angry ponies after me. So it's only the NICE thing to do."

 

 

Edited July 2, 2019 by Widdershins

[Matrix Twang 338]

@Blitz Boom

{BETSY VIOLET}

Betsy had a moment of shock. What sane pony would turn down extra money?! She took a bite. It tasted great to her, but that wasn't her comment. She said kind of indirectly, but obviously towards Chop, "thank you, sir...seems like a shark bite. Or some large marine creature, anyways." She continues eating her stew in silence.

{STORM BUTTON}

She woke up in her bed. This confused her, until she saw Stare and Alonsus near her bed. She sighed.

"Sorry, go back. Don't waste work time because of me.." She rolls in her bed, head throbbing from the self-inflicted injury. It was worth it though - she'd lost control of her mind there.

"You can take some bits from the jar for your time. Thanks for taking me here though." She gives a small, calm smile, trying to make them leave so she could sleep.

{MATRIX TWANG}

For the first time in a bit, Matrix strolled casually through the streets of Ponyville.It did nothing to impress her eyes in it's construction-filled state. Despite Manehattan having plenty of construction, she found it more appealing than here - especially once she noticed a random griffon helping out. Shaking her head, she sighed. Too many ponies up and about for her to do as she wished. 

Her stomach growled despite her obvious exasperation. I guess I have to eat somewhere...The first place she found was out of the way and off-putting to her. However, it was not filthy, which eased her tension. Giving yet another sigh, Matrix stepped inside Sloppy Joe's. What caught her eye instantly was a small bloodstain on the floor. She noticed the pony who seemed to be the chef also manned the register. 

"Hello! Um...what do you recommend? My first time eating here, so...yeah! Um...wow. Is business that slow? No other staff...must be hard.'" She gave him a smile. 

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@Blitz Boom

"She's incaporial, you couldn't physically throw her" He sounded serious, with a smirk that seemed to hint he was joking "But sure, I'll teleport you there."

"I'll stay here, I don't want to get hurt in battle, it'd be safer."

Iron looked to Misty, sighing. "I can't in a good mind leave you alone, you're young."

"Yeah so?"

"It won't look good, might even be more dangerous."

"What if you came back to look after me while Chow and Astral are away?"

Iron looked to Chow, and then at Misty. "Sure, I can do that." He stepped closer to Chow. "I'll be right back." He said, teleporting away to follow Astral

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"I've never really thought anything was wrong." General wing said as he followed "Maybe only nitpick stuff but that's about it."

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Chariot gave her a deadpan look as she talked, smiling a bit. "Reforming officer does sound better than prison guard doesn't it?"
He glanced away and thought a bit. "and yeah I'd like water." He said, looking back to her

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Opal arrived first, entering the room, looking around to see Astral not there. "Excuse me madam?" She walked up to Null and Void. "Where is the element of Greed?" She whispered

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@Dji

Zealous looked at her, not saying much as she ordered her items, paying little attention to the tools for his horn.
"Anywhere else you plan to go?"