open Casual stroll

[GingerLightning 258]

@Blitz Boom

"oh no, I'm not hungry, I actually ate quite recently. I rarely travel alone these days." Howl said casually.

Ginger started to signal  to Howl that he probably shouldn't speak to them about his eating habits, since Cheshire had shown such disgust when mentioning the direct feeding method.

"Oh, that's right, I forgot to tell you!" he turned to Ginger.

"I'm engaged!" he said cheerily.

"Y-You are? To who?" she asked, puzzled.

"Oh you know, I've been dating her for a few years now... think about it." Howl said.

"Oh...OH! Is she here?!" she asked excitedly

"she was tired from the trip, so she didn't come here with me, but yes, she's in town with me." he smiled.

[Catpone Cerberus 23,604]

@Blitz Boom
"In her defense, Marley does all the physical labor, and the 'business' we did had physical labor involved, like you said, ponies are frail creatures." Ruby remarked, it was less a defense and more just factual observation, and while she didn't say it, having seen the drunken madness, Ruby understood fully why someone like Marley was needed to be around.

 

"It's not about honor." she stated "That would imply we care what others think." she had had time to think about it, and having almost died once already, she had a perspective many others didn't "We don't, because why would we, if you're the strongest, what does it matter what others think, it's not like they can do anything about it, and if you're not...well, dead don't care." "It's more about personal satisfaction, it would not be as satisfying to blast my mother with lightning than it would be to rip her head off with my own claws, in a same way, I could easily slaughter a village full of ponies, but that would not be satisfying in any meaning of the word." "It comes down to one question one should ask oneself, is it better to die satisfied, or live with the feeling of weakness?" 

"It also has reasons relating to survival, it's not that we despise the use of magic as a whole, many do, but that's not the idea, it more that, you shouldn't rely on it." "Everything ultimately leads to your physical body, no matter how powerful magic you have, how effective weapons you wield, or how big of an army you rule, if your body doesn't work, you can't do anything, if you break unicorns horn, they are useless, soldiers weapon, they are useless, but you can rip me apart, beat me, blast me, but as long as I'm breathing, I'm a threat. " "There has already been cases where all magic in Equestria has been threatened, I don't care if Charir uses magic, what I care about is if he can survive in case he loses it." she was aware that lot of her believes came from nurture, and she had already seen several flaws in what she had been taught, but she still believed the basic idea to be true, like fear of loss made one easier to manipulate, relying on something that can be taken away without serious damage to one's body can be used to control. 

"What comes to Charir's language learning, I still have the books I used to teach myself, he can use those." 

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"Sure, this is probably a good amount of civilization for one time." Scarecrow agreed "If you want, I could lead you to the batpony's home right away, it's not like I have a schedule." "There wouldn't even be need to disguise me since he has seen me before, and while we didn't interact, he didn't seem too scared of me, slightly wary at worst." the bat was one of the bravest ponies Scarecrow remembered, he wasn't arrogant, and clearly had healthy amount of carefulness when dealing with animals, but he was also the only pony he had seen to pet a Timberwolf like it was harmless puppy, besides Fluttershy of course, that mare almost made him feel like he himself was a harmless puppy, and he wasn't even an animal.

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Again everyone just listened Onache, and this time there were no further comments.

Chega nodded to Onache's first point, though it of course wasn't quite that straight forward, since the change still took generations, be it their generations being very quick, so if change in environment was bad enough to make their reproduction impossible, they would die off like everyone else. But there was also the fact that there was lot of them, and planet wide catastrophe like that was very unlikely, so while lot of communities didn't make it, even now, since there was no such thing as perfect creature, it was true that most likely, as long as life existed, there would be some kind of kobolds somewhere.

 

"They didn't mention Sirens by name in any context, but I'd imagine they aren't too friendly with each other, since the community life of kobolds doesn't really match with species feeding on conflict." "Their stories told about lot of sea monsters though, and it was mentioned some of them challenged the bonds of their community, so it could be they've faced sirens at some point." "What I found interesting about them was that they are apparently quite frequently in contact with other communities in the sea, so they are slightly breaking the isolated norm of kobolds, though they still didn't like non-kobolds any more than the others." "It could also be that those other communities are simply parts of the same community, just split on wider area, since you can't dig more room as easily in the sea as you can underground" whichever was the case, it did make sense, sea was quite the different place to live in compared to dry land, and naturally the culture would mirror that, the sea variant, as was hinted by the amount of sea monster stories, were for example more combat focused than many other kobold kinds, and thus didn't necessarily see the need to hide as effectively, not that lot of surface creatures could make it that deep into the sea anyway. 

 

Edited March 12, 2022 by Catpone Cerberus

[EQ_Theta 460]

@Blitz Boom

On 2022-03-11 at 7:44 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"Do not try. I prepared for this, many moons past. You would only harm yourself, and you yet have purpose."

"What in Tartarus do you want here, Zhu? That's who you are, right? You look like the reports said."

The stranger did not answer, but would raise a paw, and pull back the hood, to show his head.

The subsequent moments were a blur, and the longma siblings didn’t quite know what to make of it. The stranger revealing himself and his odd appearance, Rosa charging in for an attack, and everyone but them knowing each other. The cryptic messages didn’t really help either, as they stood dumbstruck for a moment before they had to do something. Lin would be the first to act, rushing over to Rosa’s side and checking on him. Fortunately, there wasn’t much damage, but she’d try to get him to take it easy for a moment while they figure out what’s going on. 

“Hey! How about we start from the beginning, all right?”

Sen stood between the odd stranger and everyone else. They seemed to be in a standstill that he could try to mediate in this situation. This “Zhu” seemed like he would want to talk, or perhaps warn, them of something, but they aren’t going to get answers by being rash. Aside from the reptilian appearance crossed with feline traits, he was standing there with them without making a move. Admittedly, the hybrid appearance was a little off-putting, especially if one wrong move could end in disaster for them.

“Stranger? ‘Zhu?’ I’ve got a lot of questions. Who are you, why are you here, and what are you talking about?”

“Rosa,” Lin whispered. “Are you alright? It sounds like you and our guest have some history. Should we be concerned?”

Zhu speaking in an odd way only hinted at his message, but he might have seen something that involved Rosa, or all of them. Him coming to them to give his message likely meant everyone present would do well to heed it. Not the way Lin would’ve preferred, but she’d be ready to make a move if something were to go awry.

[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@EQ_Theta

2 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Stranger? ‘Zhu?’ I’ve got a lot of questions. Who are you, why are you here, and what are you talking about?”

“Rosa,” Lin whispered. “Are you alright? It sounds like you and our guest have some history. Should we be concerned?”

"Don't worry about me, it was an emotional moment., I... Acted irrationally.

And you won't get a straight answer from him. That's the same in all the reports. Every story told, with him being vague about something that's yet to happen, then going away.

Here's what facts I have, without his Zebrican-style mumbo jumbo: This is the infamous seer, Zhu. A fixture in a fair bit of important events happening, in and around Equestria, for nearly a millennia, and a serpanther. An elusive race, that rarely makes contact with outsiders. They're even hard to keep track off for my former employees, though they never bothered. Beyond this one, they tend to not be of interest, and he is never there.

He's also the one that stole from my crate, and left a cryptic note in there. And I still have half the mind beating out of him in details, what it meant."

"It meant there is salvation for your father. I have come to clarify this, and perhaps other things. Though not what I spoke to you of, Sen. Clarity would be no friend for you."

"Then why do you deem that I am oh so special, as to get a clear answer?"

"Because for you, there is no outcome, that will be good to pursuit, if you fail to acquire him. Outcomes I would want to not pass.

All of you have moments of great importance, inscribed in the branches of your lives. Some will never come to happen, whilst others will, and cause a great impact, upon your lives, and that of others. I see it all, when my eyes gaze upon you, as much as any other. Every potential future, blooming like branches upon a tree.

The future is never set. Destiny, is but a comforting lie, told to those, who wishes to believe that things were not in their control. I see everything, and such, I see that it is made, based on choices. Such is my curse, and my purpose set, to ensure what happens does so, whilst keeping the scales balanced.

Now before your companions ask questions of their own - be it for present, past, or future - heed my words, son of infiltrators. There is salvation for your father. Within the Everfree Forest, resides half of what were once, the sole draconequui, to be sealed by her own kin, for being of too grave danger. Long past I made her rise the better, and steered her from destruction. She holds the key to extract him, and ease up the chaos, which clutches his mind.

Know though, that it will have a price. What that may be, I know not, but if you see it through, you may have the chance for that redemption, you lamented not having."

Rosa were frozen in place, looking is disbelief, and with a slightly quivering lower lip. If what he said were true, it... But then what about... And the...

The others would have a bit of time to deal with things, as he were processing all of this.

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@Kujamih

"Yey! Happy times!"

Other-Anomaly would jump up, excited, but between being rather nauseous from the magic siphon zone, and the plant goo, she had no chance to keep her hoofing, as the others would rush towards where they were. Except for Henry, who wandered at a calm pace. But due to his size, that were still somewhat fast, even if he would show up last, right after Rose.

"Aaawh, would you look at that? Everyone's happy and healthy. Ish? Eh, who cares, close enough. And my sunflower defense system, worked perfectly, I see. You're safe, right? Not mutated in any way... Nope, you even have all your limbs. Success.

Well done helping with this, Henry.

Oh right, those not knowing, this here's Henry, my youngest, and my oldest daughter, Rose. They're body parts I sorta lost around, that developed into sentient, draconequui-like creatures of their own. Pretty different from the usual stuff. Which reminds me: Hey, other me? Wadda ya wanna do with your life? Want to join up with me again?"

"I wanna be a flying, magical toaster!"

"Uuuuh, nice. *SNAP* Here you go."

A snap, and some twisting and turning later, Other-Anomaly had turned into a four slice, floating toaster, covered in rainbow fluff, and a cord hanging after her like a tail. She had a pair of insect-like eyes on the front, a mouth that looked like it doubled as a crumb collector, and her four nubs below, would work as feet, if she wished to walk. Though she could also fly, with an aura of honey-baked brownies wafting behind her.

"Yeeeeey! I am Toasty!"

While these two did their... Draconequus thing, Shark would wander over to Cali, and Light. Shark weren't magical, with what little lingered in her, fully down to the rapidly diminishing chaos magic, that had soared through her when she were made, so she were safe enough to get near, and begin to sniff Cali.

"...Safe now? No more hurting friend?"

She'd look at Cali, cautious, yet curious, and then over at Light. As she'd speak to him, she'd tentatively lift a hoof, and point towards Cali.

"Iiiimp-ooort-aaaant. Important. Important to friend, yes? She... Mate?"

To her at least, it would make sense, with how much trouble he'd go through for her. Especially as she hadn't the foggiest idea what the two were talking about, with the shards and such. Only they did, in the current company. Shark being the only one with a sliver of information, but that had boiled down to *hitting it with a stick*, and that didn't do much.

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@Starforce

Hoot would get a larger smile on his wrinkled face, as Magnolia spoke on.

"If I could not see the resemblance, I can certainly hear it. You have her fire within you, Miss Sparkle. Something tells me you're going to make a mark on the world someday."

He'd accept the letters, and would look over the ribbon, where it would be written whom it were for. It seemed the Sparkle siblings, and one for the parents. Best he knew, he could venture where two of them were, whereas the parents, he'd need to ask. But it were likely just in a regular town. For now, he could get owls suited for the other deliveries.

Going over to a nearby wall, he'd open a panel, to showcase dozens, upon dozens, of small whistles. All hoof carved it seemed, with a symbol scratched into each. He'd take two of them right away, and mover closer to the tree.

Blowing the first one, it would give a sound slightly akin a banshee, screaming in the chilly breeze. After a few seconds, that would result in an owl flapping down from the trees, and landing on one of two dozen perches, stood in pony height. A large specimen, with a pale feather cloak, looking puffed up, and ready to weather any cold it might encounter. And seeing where this were going, he had to go with that, rather than one of the more limber owls in the tree. Not every bird, were suited for every climate, but he found that owls could deal with most of them, long as you sent the right ones.

He'd then blow the second whistle, which had an oddly, pigeon-like rrr sound to it. This one, would take a few more seconds to act, but eventually, a limber owl would flap lazily down from the tree, and land next to the other. This one were dark green and brown, with longer tail feathers, as well as head feather, making it look slightly peacock-like in appearance. As it stretched, and yawned, one could also see patterns on the inside of its wings, with feathers of river-blue swirled in. An eye catching bird.

"May I present Leeroy, and Trench, Miss Sparkle. Leeroy's feathers are layered better for colder climates, so he will do well in sending a letter to your brother. I believe. Trench is your lady for your sister. The Everfree have become odd as of late, and Trench is a limber owl. She can avoid anything that might come from her. She is also persistent, and will not leave, until what she delivers, have been read. I am to believe from Alluria, that Princess Sparkle have been troubling, when it comes to that. Trench won't accept being unnoticed, so we are bringing out the heavy hitters for this.

Your parents though. Could I ask where they live?"

Were it somewhat what he thought, he'd stand thoughtful for a moment, then go over to the panel again, and go through a few rows, before tentatively picking a whistle.

"They may not be happy about the message, nor understand the gravity. I would want them to not feign ignorance."

As Alluria said that, Hoot would putt he flute back, and then pick the one at the very top left. Going into position, he'd whistle, which gave out a sound like a war horn - seriously, whoever made these things were good - and made a stir. The tree rustled from everywhere, and even the two that already landed, were fidgeting, and jumping to perches further to the side.

Then suddenly, the sound of heavy wings would give way, and down would come a large, imposing owl. Jet black, and double the size of Leeroy, it required more space to stand on, which the others had given up, before it even came down. The look in its metal-gray eyes, as it gazed upon the attending ponies, were that of thunder, and rage. This bird would clearly take nothing, from no one. Bird and pony alike.

As it landed, it would spread it's wings, and let out a reverberating hoot, at which point the other birds in attendance, bowed their heads. As did Hoot, whilst looking towards her.

"I present to you, the esteemed alpha female of the flock, Onyx. Rare is it that she delivers mail, but if you wish a message to be sent in more than one way, there is none better suited than her."

As he had summoned them, he'd begin to feed them dried pieces of meat, from a leathery pouch he carried with him. Two for Onyx, before the others got one. She also did not get petted like them, as she did not like it, and the key to having a good relation with her, were to gain her respect. She only allowed 1 to pet her, and it were Hoot's grandcolt. That were to most, a sign that he would be a great owl handler himself, just like his grandfather.

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@GingerLightning

21 hours ago, GingerLightning said:

@Blitz Boom

"oh no, I'm not hungry, I actually ate quite recently. I rarely travel alone these days." Howl said casually.

Ginger started to signal  to Howl that he probably shouldn't speak to them about his eating habits, since Cheshire had shown such disgust when mentioning the direct feeding method.

Technically, he wouldn't be judged, even though Cheshire didn't like that way of feeding herself. The difference were in whatever or not, it were consensual. Some would allow themselves to be fed upon, either as payment of sorts, of because they trusted the changeling in question. She did not judge those, one bit. All the power to them, in fact, as it showed a good deal of trust, and could be done safely. It were just those doing it to involuntary victims, she really didn't like. It caused trouble for them all as a whole, and hurt innocents, which definitely were not helping their reputation.

22 hours ago, GingerLightning said:

"Oh...OH! Is she here?!" she asked excitedly

"she was tired from the trip, so she didn't come here with me, but yes, she's in town with me." he smiled.

There were little focus on that other subject though, soon as Cheshire heard the rest that Ginger's brother had to say.

"You're.,.. Getting married?"

Various *Oooh* and *woah* sounds were heard around, as changelings of the hive, began to pop their heads out from where they had been, and follow the whole proceedings with far more interest now. They were theater ponies. They were suckers for some good romance.

"*gasp* Ooooh, congratulations! That's amazing for you. You simply Must bring her around here, one of these days. We don't have much in the way of accommodations, but we'll behave, and this time I mean it. If there's one thing you can be sure draws us in, it's a proper romance, and we wouldn't do a thing to harm that. Love is a magical, special thing. It should be respected, and treasured."

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@Catpone Cerberus

10 hours ago, Catpone Cerberus said:

"In her defense, Marley does all the physical labor, and the 'business' we did had physical labor involved, like you said, ponies are frail creatures." Ruby remarked, it was less a defense and more just factual observation, and while she didn't say it, having seen the drunken madness, Ruby understood fully why someone like Marley was needed to be around.

"Might be she have some other goon around for that, but I see your point. Might be she'll at the very least, have to wait to get a replacement, before she can go on with things."

Saying Marley were a goon, might be a bit far, but he had the role of one, if you looked for a replacement, if menial labor were the theme. Could get one for that, but the confidentiality would be something to consider too, if they had done some dirty business, and that would take longer to replace, she'd assume. Might be his mistress would lay low for a time, in response to how things had evolved.

10 hours ago, Catpone Cerberus said:

"It's not about honor." she stated "That would imply we care what others think." she had had time to think about it, and having almost died once already, she had a perspective many others didn't "We don't, because why would we, if you're the strongest, what does it matter what others think, it's not like they can do anything about it, and if you're not...well, dead don't care." "It's more about personal satisfaction, it would not be as satisfying to blast my mother with lightning than it would be to rip her head off with my own claws, in a same way, I could easily slaughter a village full of ponies, but that would not be satisfying in any meaning of the word." "It comes down to one question one should ask oneself, is it better to die satisfied, or live with the feeling of weakness?" 

"It also has reasons relating to survival, it's not that we despise the use of magic as a whole, many do, but that's not the idea, it more that, you shouldn't rely on it." "Everything ultimately leads to your physical body, no matter how powerful magic you have, how effective weapons you wield, or how big of an army you rule, if your body doesn't work, you can't do anything, if you break unicorns horn, they are useless, soldiers weapon, they are useless, but you can rip me apart, beat me, blast me, but as long as I'm breathing, I'm a threat. " "There has already been cases where all magic in Equestria has been threatened, I don't care if Charir uses magic, what I care about is if he can survive in case he loses it." she was aware that lot of her believes came from nurture, and she had already seen several flaws in what she had been taught, but she still believed the basic idea to be true, like fear of loss made one easier to manipulate, relying on something that can be taken away without serious damage to one's body can be used to control. 

"What comes to Charir's language learning, I still have the books I used to teach myself, he can use those."

"Ah, like that. I can't say I disagree with some of it, though to me, it still comes down to me preferring to be alive. I can live with myself if I have to cheat about, but I get why it wouldn't be like that for everyone.

As for magic, you're right, you won't always have it. That's the point when I usually run away though. I mean, look at me. I'm your senior by a great deal, but I couldn't match your physique in the slightest. Life of a runt. I don't have the potential for great, physical power. What I do have, is an overflow of magic. That's the true power I have access to, and I have to work with what I have,. You two are build different. Even Charir here, so you won't have that same issue. You have some power bodies. Charir here? I can just tell he's gonna end up being a straight up bulldozer of a dragon. 

I'm limber by nature of my parents, and limited by being stunted. I gotta work with the cards I've been dealt. Just like you do.

And I stay far away from the magic eating events. The second I heard Tirek was around, I dived into the ocean, and stayed there for two weeks. I wasn't risking a thing. Made contact with some nice mermaids down there, so that wasn't too bad. He can't get himself all the way into the depths, so there were safety down there. Sea serpents are not the biggest issue to deal with. Pretty tangy taste though. I wouldn't recommend them."

Seeing as they were getting ready to move soon it seemed, Leviathan would shake herself, to get dust and such off of her scales, then summon a small rain cloud above her to flood her scales, and clean her fully. She'd prefer a river, and some time, but this would do fine. She would be dry before they reached town, and her bags were water repellant. Had cost extra, but hey, you got the quality you paid for, eh?

"That was nice and refreshing. Now, those books you're talking about, they sound like they'd be mighty useful. If you learned from them, then you should also know best how to teach them to him, so it should make it a little quicker. Maybe once we're done with our errand, if you still can't remember what you were supposed to do, we can go look for those?"

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@Catpone Cerberus

Crow was okay with the idea, that they'd wander deeper into the forest for a time, in search of this famed bat pony. It would give it a bit of stretching time, and it wasn't like they didn't have time to look around, another day. Scarecrow seemed more or less immortal, Lyriel had at least hundreds of years left, before she'd have to think about returning to the soil, and Crow... Well, who could tell? It was a new kind of creature. Could have a lifespan stretching from a few seconds, to the heat death of the universe. It were really hard to tell.

"It sounds then, as if we have a decision made. Follow then, friends, and we shall return to the fruitful forest."

The trip out of town were rather uneventful. Their presence in town, had seemingly begun to be seen as rather normal already, with only a few even looking like they really took notice, beyond what one would expect from seeing a couple of ponies wandering down the street like this. How fortunate it were, and likely not something Scarecrow had ever thought would be possible, before the draconequus had invaded the forest. Seemed like there were some good things, about having her out there after all.

As they got far enough into the forest to he out of sight, Crow would spread its wings, and take flight, headed for the canopy of the trees, to soar above the trees. Its time as a hawk, had made it crave this, and feeling the wind in its tattered, odd feathers, were certainly a nice feeling right now.

"So, how did it feel, to be within city borders? It must have been an odd experience, if nothing else, yes?"

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@Catpone Cerberus

"As I hear it, some in the sea are friendlier, and can be positive to have contact with. I would think if they prefer to not mingle, yet share territory to a certain extend, them and the mermaids may have a somewhat harmonious relationship. Stories I heard, they tend to live for themselves too, but will mingle with friendlier beings, that gets into the water. One thought I caught, mentioned one in a place called Shark Bay, yet it were too fleeting for me to learn more than that.

Regardless, their presence in the water should ensure your species as a whole, would never be without some representation. There is a certain comfort in that, I find.

Speaking of your varied kin, I do wonder what kind that dragon, Benny might then find, as he thought he had heard of your kind near where one of his brothers were. It sounded like rocky terrain. A mountainous region, specifically. I would assume kobolds more akin to wither of you, but I do get the feeling that nothing is guaranteed. Your kind is quite fascinating. And I don't say that about many creatures."

Onache would rub her head, and shake it slightly, before gazing out of a nearby window. The look on her face going towards surprise for a moment, before she turned to face them once more.

"Peculiar. I have been in Equestria for weeks, yet this is the first time, that I have felt one pass, with murderous intent practically wafting off of them. I thought Equestrians too docile to be willing to murder others, with any sort of want to do so, behind their actions.

...Hmm, perhaps there might be some degree of merit, in finding whom that were, I suppose. I am not familiar with Equestrian's stance on this, but I would assume they'd cause a stir, yes? Mayhap look towards outsiders, as culprits?"

It were purely self preservation. There were an untold amount of ponies in this world. That one would die, wouldn't mean a lot. But then, who'd be to blame? Would they look for a pony, or towards others, whom they knew weren't local, and thinking things there? Sure she could suppress thought, but there were limits. Especially as the more strong of will would join the fray, and it would likely be bothersome for her reputation, if the started making others fight among themselves, to mask her and the others, sneakling out of here.

*sigh* Truly annoying business.

[EQ_Theta 460]

@Blitz Boom

14 hours ago, Blitz Boom said:

Here's what facts I have, without his Zebrican-style mumbo jumbo: This is the infamous seer, Zhu. A fixture in a fair bit of important events happening, in and around Equestria, for nearly a millennia, and a serpanther. An elusive race, that rarely makes contact with outsiders. They're even hard to keep track off for my former employees, though they never bothered. Beyond this one, they tend to not be of interest, and he is never there.

“A strange one, indeed. The looks, the manner of speaking, and the what others say… now he’s here to give a message. I wouldn’t know where to begin with this or how I’m supposed to take this meeting. I have to say, that look is very off-putting. Just getting it out there...”

“He’s here to talk, and he isn’t hostile at the moment. I say we hold off on doing anything else and listen.”

Equestria is already populated by strange creatures, but none have come close to the appearance of the serpanther in their midst. If Rosa says they’re the elusive type, then maybe the siblings ought to be humbled, possibly lucky enough to encounter him, even if it was through Rosa’s history with the seer. They may consider this their “one-in-a-lifetime” moment, but there was still more to this moment, and the siblings wouldn’t let their guard down. Sen, especially, would keep his eyes trained on the serpanther. Something told him there was a lot more coming from their exchange, and he didn't want to miss out on anything important. 

14 hours ago, Blitz Boom said:

Now before your companions ask questions of their own - be it for present, past, or future - heed my words, son of infiltrators. There is salvation for your father. Within the Everfree Forest, resides half of what were once, the sole draconequui, to be sealed by her own kin, for being of too grave danger. Long past I made her rise the better, and steered her from destruction. She holds the key to extract him, and ease up the chaos, which clutches his mind.

Know though, that it will have a price. What that may be, I know not, but if you see it through, you may have the chance for that redemption, you lamented not having."

Rosa wasn’t the only one gripped by the stranger’s words, as the siblings were about as intrigued at what they managed to grasp from Zhu’s message. Aside from some platitudes that could ring true for them, it was the last part that gave them pause. Another draconequus, a deal to be made, and perhaps a chance for redemption. If Zhu was eavesdropping on them earlier, it seemed a little too coincidental that they’d be talking about Rosa’s father just shortly after they hugged it out. Then again, the seer could see into possible futures, and one of them had Rosa’s redemption. 

Sen didn’t seem as put-off by the seer’s words, as they were mostly meant for Rosa. But now, he and Lin would slowly ease themselves out of the tense situation and check in on Rosa. Lin placed one claw over her the thestral and looked at him square in the face, a worried expression still plastered over hers. 

“It’s your choice, Rosa. When you’re ready, we’ll be here. Just let us know how you want to proceed.” 

“Forgive the hostility and suspicions, but why tell us this, Zhu? I'm not sure you are telling us this freely. You probably have something to gain from this, right?” 

[Rising Dusk 27,847]

@Blitz Boom

Everypony had their vices, and Dawn was no different in this regard.  There could be more harmful vices to be sure, but she has no shame in her fashion collection.  It wasn't difficult to see Lily agreed even if she was being polite as a guest.  The mare simply smiled.

"Mother's reaction is of course telling, being as proper as she is.  My amusement, while temporary, does not wish me to think further upon this part of my parents lives," Dawn shuddered.  That unspoken rule that regardless how experienced a pony can be, one tries not to attribute them to their family members.  Especially if such non-proper things could have lead to her own creation.  "Leave things as they are.  Equestria can be a fun place beyond the innocent appearance of a land of light.  Trust me, secrets are my trade," the Dawn gave a wolfish smile.

With Lily's approval, she gave the selected dress a long look over.  Working things through her head in an effort of Lily's rational words.  She just had to keep in mind, and repeat in her mind in the form of a mantra, she was dressing the fashion of a different country, not Equestria.  There was soleus in the notion that none of her friends or benefactors would had to see her in such a display.  "Respect is what Harrowmark will have," dawn affirmed.  With the dress selected, the brown and green orb floating above burst like a bubble and sparkled away back into the aether.  The outfits on the racks reshuffled themselves as a royal blue curtain fell from the ceiling to surround the mare in a quick changing room.  Not something she had to usually account for in the privacy of her bedroom, or in this case her walk-in-closet-cottage.

Her tan jacket came flying out from the top opening in the curtains and flew away to a side room labeled 'laundry'.  "Equestria has a wide variety of pets to pick from.  Various birds, owls, rabbits, dogs, cats, reptiles.  I would believe crow might fall under bird pets, although I can't recall anypony I know having one.  I myself do not have one, nor does Rising," she spoke from behind the curtains in only slightly muffled tones.  Dawn didn't need much time to prepare herself, the curtains flying back up in the ceiling not but a few moments of dressing.  The dressed fit perfectly, clinging to the curves of her form as an actually tailored outfit compared to the quick shrinking Rising and Lily got from Dawn's magic.  A nearby armoire flung open and matching leafy hoof shoes came floating out for the mare to elegantly step into. 

[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@EQ_Theta

19 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“A strange one, indeed. The looks, the manner of speaking, and the what others say… now he’s here to give a message. I wouldn’t know where to begin with this or how I’m supposed to take this meeting. I have to say, that look is very off-putting. Just getting it out there...”

“He’s here to talk, and he isn’t hostile at the moment. I say we hold off on doing anything else and listen.”

"You see now then, why we cover ourselves, amongst others. Though Ponies speak highly of tolerance, actions say otherwise. Most do not understand. Few are ready to try. Tides are turning, yet much yet remains to be seen, even for one as I."

Zhu would put his hood back on again, which made it easier for him to avert his eyes, from those present. Much as his slightly growling voice would indicate, that he were hostile, he did his to avoid directly causing harm, by his personal intervention. His voice were merely as this, since the slight growling, were the only way he could speak, without the slithering tongue of his serpentine roots, making him sound untrustworthy. A forked tongue, were too much for many. Besides, he did not like how it dragged out his s'es. It made him sound foolish.

"Make no mistake, I claim not innocence. Through my actions, countless have been harmed, and will continue to be so. Yet as the one whom I consider my mother, so fervently imparted upon me, many years past: One must be willing to do what it takes, yet be ready to answer for it too. And thus when judgement fall, I shall not run from it."

23 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“It’s your choice, Rosa. When you’re ready, we’ll be here. Just let us know how you want to proceed.” 

“Forgive the hostility and suspicions, but why tell us this, Zhu? I'm not sure you are telling us this freely. You probably have something to gain from this, right?” 

Rosa were still stunned, and unable to respond proper, as he went over what he heard in his head, bit by bit. Were there truly hope? Or were this but a trap, destined to break him, for some nefarious purpose? Truth be, if there were one who'd be able to bring a mind in line again, it would be one, with godly powers, and yet... He needed time to process all of this.

In that time, Zhu would step up, and respond to their worry of suspicion. One he did not blame them. This were a lofty thing, which he brought, and his legacy were not a kind one. For every creature who would thank him, ten others at the least, would rise up, to curse his name. It were wise to be hesitant, about trusting one such as him. Yet they seemed willing to listen, so he would answer. There were nothing to gain, from doing otherwise.

"There is nothing you can offer, which I would want. From the days when first I were offered purpose, with the curse of my sight, til a few days now passed, I wished only to protect her, who meant more to me, than the world itself. For her, I accepted the offer of servitude, and guidance, given to me by the great four elementals, and set upon my path.

49 threats to her life, and now, they have all passed. Some defeated, some never risen. Some others, never born. The last were the great spirit of order, destined render the world free of the chaos, that is willpower, and choice. Beyond this, I saw no world, as the chance of its defeat, were so very slim. Yet we all still stand, and now, I gaze upon it all anew, seeing what dangers now arise. To her, and to the delicate balance, of order, and chaos.

Some things I prepare, take months, if not years to prepare. Yet I have not been called upon again yet, so I take now, my own path to ensure that what should not pass, does not. I could riddle you the answer to what part, your friends holds in this. Or you could take my paw, and see for yourself, what I have seen."

He'd hold an outstretched paw, beans up, towards them, inviting any to touch him. If they did, they'd share in a vision.

Smoke, were the first to be seen. Rising all around them, as everything seemed broken asunder, and burning. Corpses of thestrals young and old, laid sprawled across the rubble. Either engulfed in flames, or spreading pools of crimson beneath them.

They would see through the eyes of another, as he gazed upon a band of survivors. Stately thestrals, looking already beaten, and at bad health. They had been wounded gravely, but still stood defiant, and weapons in hoof, ready to fight. Then whomever this were, charged in, and in the chaos that ensured, there'd int he end, just be one standing. All the rest, beyond the observer, would lie cut and dying on the ground. Now were only the assailant, and death, as flames slowly crept in, and began to feast upon the fallen, amidst the remnants of the wood and rock, of what were likely a larger city once.

Whomever had done this, dropped something, and knelt to pick it up, all in silence - it seemed sound were not part of this vision at all, which were likely the better, seeing how there might be screams of those, now getting taken by the fire - and as he rose, he looked tot he side, into a mirror, covered somewhat by soot. Yet it did not mask enough of whom it were that gazed into it. Sub Rosa. Older, and with scars marring his face, underneath his empty eyes, yet it were obviously him. Adorning dark cloth, covered in blood, he'd gaze at himself. Then avert his eyes, and walk off.

The voice of Zhu, would linger now, wafting through their heads,, to mark what they had seen.

"Grief is fire, which burns eternal. After his fathers death, he pushed you away, til he were alone once more, and then broke fully, seeking vengeance upon his homeland. Untold death and devastation, to get to a few who deserved it.

When I saw him, many years ago, I saw this potential, and halted it from happening, at an earlier age. But the chance comes again, and next, he is stronger. His goal will succeed, but at too great a cost, and you will have lost him forever.

He is needed elsewhere. In a better state of mind. Thus it must be changed. Thus, I must intervene."

The vision would end there, and whomever had looked - both could, if they wished to - would find themselves back in the present.

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@Rising Dusk

8 hours ago, Rising Dusk said:

"Mother's reaction is of course telling, being as proper as she is.  My amusement, while temporary, does not wish me to think further upon this part of my parents lives," Dawn shuddered.  That unspoken rule that regardless how experienced a pony can be, one tries not to attribute them to their family members.  Especially if such non-proper things could have lead to her own creation.  "Leave things as they are.  Equestria can be a fun place beyond the innocent appearance of a land of light.  Trust me, secrets are my trade," the Dawn gave a wolfish smile.

"I suppose, I have only seen, what the country would wish to show. The seething underbelly, yet eludes me. Still, I hold doubt your secrets are that dark. Not to me, at least. You would not believe the things I have seen, nor wish I you ever will. Some you will gaze through the tomes, but be advised, that there is a difference between reading of his horrendous experiments, and seeing his depictions. Another entirely to see it unfold, in front of you. I know not if you can read minds, with your varied magic, but I would strongly suggest that you do not employ it on me, if so.

Still, I'm sure you'd know things that would surprise me, if not horrify me. Things others would prefer stayed hidden too, for their own sake. I wonder some, how many you have under your hooves. Yet I get the feeling that the less I know, the better for my own sake. A stance which we can share, if for different reasons."

13 hours ago, Rising Dusk said:

Her tan jacket came flying out from the top opening in the curtains and flew away to a side room labeled 'laundry'.  "Equestria has a wide variety of pets to pick from.  Various birds, owls, rabbits, dogs, cats, reptiles.  I would believe crow might fall under bird pets, although I can't recall anypony I know having one.  I myself do not have one, nor does Rising," she spoke from behind the curtains in only slightly muffled tones.  Dawn didn't need much time to prepare herself, the curtains flying back up in the ceiling not but a few moments of dressing.  The dressed fit perfectly, clinging to the curves of her form as an actually tailored outfit compared to the quick shrinking Rising and Lily got from Dawn's magic.  A nearby armoire flung open and matching leafy hoof shoes came floating out for the mare to elegantly step into. 

Lily would simply observe for now, as she didn't want to cause anything to potentially get ruined in here, despite her want to touch a few of the dresses, to see if they were as soft as they looked. SUch glamorous materials they had, here in Equestria. Many a weaver would sell their own house, for a chance at getting a roll of this. Not literally, as they were not generally dumb, but it were a nice, figure of speech. Were once that they had one, regarding selling your own kin, but it had long since fallen into obscurity, and were frowned upon. In their centuries of having little, in the end, all they really did have of value, were one another. So they wouldn't wish anything like that on kin, nor even joke about it. Doubly so, as Twisted sometimes had listened in, and thought it less of a jest, to say something like that, and more as an encouraging message.

May whatever were happening to him, down in the darkest pits, of the Harrowish leylines, be excruciating, and never hurt less.

"One day, I'd like to see what you consider pets then. Cats we can at the least, agree upon, though some of those you mention, I have not heard of. Rabbits comes to mind, and at least those I know, are not to be kept as pets. Feral beasts, best left undisturbed, lest you hunt with experience. Known quite a few diamond dogs, who had suffered serious injuries, from their kind fighting back. Though we call them Hares. I know only the word rabbit, as it is mentioned in some books, as a closely related species. I'm guessing they died out from weakness, long ago, or simply hides well."

As she had spoken, the mare had come back to them, now carrying herself well, within the dress, that were picked out before. A sight which brought a surprisingly warm smile to her face, as she gazed upon the well dressed mare, who stood before her.

"It fits you better, than I had thought, from seeing it upon the rack. Why, if I didn't know you wouldn't need help keeping suitors at bay, I would have offered to follow you with a large stick, to push those enthralled by your visage away.

Let me ask however: Is it truly so, that you have no stallion in your life? I could believe you not wanting to say something to your family, to avoid them nagging, but I find it hard to believe that a mare like you, have not at least entertained the presence, of potential suitors."

What could she say? She was a mother. It were in her genes to be asking about things such as this. She'd have to really keep herself from pushing her towards other stallions too, if the answer from Dawn, were no. Tempting as it were, to try and help a little, it were something which experience told her, did not go well.

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@Starforce

On 2022-03-13 at 4:27 AM, Magnolia said:

"I am absolutely astonished at the quality of owls you have here. They all command respect, and all of them are imposing in their own ways. Onyx here will be the one to deliver the bill to my parents. There is no possible way for them to ignore my letter with someone so commanding as her." she said with a smirk. "My parents live on the Third Block of Canterlot. On Bookend Drive..3393, yes, that's their address number. If your curious why I hadn't gone there before I was so sidelined in my own endeavors to realize that I could have just went there myself. But this will certainly yield impressive results." she'd stand and give Onyx a respectful nod as she would look towards Alluria.

"You're too kind, Miss Sparkle. Yet your words are welcome, and warming to my heart, as well as those of my feathered friends. I have worked tirelessly for sixty years, to make sure that all of our owls are raised right, and live nice, happy lives. Most remain here, though some come to be companions, for the family. Heh, I don't know if you can tell, but I am not one of them by birth. I am married to Madamme Macabre's elder sister, Gloom Wander.

*Sigh* A wondrous mare she is. Sixty years have passed, and yet she makes my heart flutter the same now, as the first time I laid my eyes upon her. She also still have a great left hook, heh.

But hear an old stallion ramble. Where were I... Ah, yes. An owl for every occasion, I say, and we've done well. But I can't take any credit for Onyx. I respect her, as she does me, yet my grandcolt were the one to raise her from egg, to alpha. Usually owls this large, does not make it past their first winter, but he were tireless. Gave him his cutie mark too, and proved to me, that he will do well, in taking after me, when the time is right. He did what I might have failed, and I'm infinitely proud of him."

As he were speaking, Hoot would be attaching the parchments to small, lightweight chains, that would connect the letters to the owls left leg, and the letter itself. They'd all have their own, and when all were said and done, he'd coo to the first two, where they had to go. He didn't speak bird, but they understood him well enough. Part of the training, and why he made sure they tended to have their own *sections*, so to speak. The less they had to remember of an area, the better.

As they would fly off, Onyx would stare down Magnolia, silently, and only moving her head a little to get a better look at her at times. She did not know who this mare were, but she were respectful, and had bowed, and her gaze were that of awe, not harmfulness.

After a time, she'd let out a short, pleased sounding coo, and bow her head towards Magnolia. Not a lot, but it sure made Hoot's left eyebrow rise up. His gaze wander from Onyx, and unto Magnolia, then going into an even larger smile, than the one he had before.

"It seems she likes you. Maybe when she returns, you can try and feed her. Don't worry, we don't feed them anything live. If they want that, they hunt it. They are still predators after all."

Onyx would not linger, but spread her large wings, and take flight after that. Her path would lead her towards Magnolia's parents, as the others would, towards her siblings. The word would soon enough be spread.

"Worry not about Onyx. She heard the address. She will find them."

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@Starforce @Sekel

Last would suddenly find herself confused, as she heard the sound of an owl, from one of the higher windows. She gazed up, just in time to see the bird swoop in, and head down towards them. Drone rose her bladed arms, ready to strike, but a glare from Last, made her lower them again. It seemed she would not be granted an easy lunch then. Such a pity.

The owl would land on the nearest surface tot he princess, and lay down the letter in front of her.

The owl were dark green and brown, with longer tail feathers, as well as head feather, making her look slightly peacock-like in appearance. As she stretched, one could also see patterns on the inside of her wings, with feathers of river-blue swirled in. An eye catching owl. Even Last thought so, and she did not much care for bird watchhing in general.

"Its beautiful..."

Their resident ghost, looked over the owl, in awe. She had not seen one for a time, and one like this? Never. A great example of their kind, she would think. Again, she saw few, and those she did, were normally just the regular, plumb one, hiding in trees.

"I'm more concerned that it seems to have a message. Your majesty? Are you awaiting something?"

If Twilight tried to take it, she'd find the owl would clutch it, and pull it back, whilst keeping her eyes on her. She had one to deliver this too, but she needed to know this were the right one. She only knew this were the right building. Not that it were the right pony. This were Trench's first trip to Ponyville after all. Well, to this specific building, at least.

[Plum Blossom]

@Blitz Boom 

Plum Blossom quickly finished her cupcake. It was tasty as usual, and very sweet, but she liked it that way.

"Caramelized crickets? Ok then..." Plum Blossom said, not quite sure what to make of that. She thought it was weird, but she wasn't going to insult Jelly by telling her that.

"Well, they aren't apple ponies; They are the Apple family, and they are just regular earth ponies like me. Yes, it's true that they produce some of the best apples. I suppose that means we should go to Sweet Apple Acres next, but my family has a pretty cool farm too. Apples aren't the only thing Ponyville is known for," Plum Blossom said, winking as she led the way.

The way out to Sweet Apple Acres wasn't that crowded, and Plum Blossom was able to lead Jelly there.

"So here it is. This place is pretty big though. In the right place, the only thing you could see would be apple trees," Plum Blossom said. She noticed Applebloom her friend, and Applejack and waved to them.

[EQ_Theta 460]

@Blitz Boom

On 2022-03-15 at 5:39 AM, Blitz Boom said:

Some things I prepare, take months, if not years to prepare. Yet I have not been called upon again yet, so I take now, my own path to ensure that what should not pass, does not. I could riddle you the answer to what part, your friends holds in this. Or you could take my paw, and see for yourself, what I have seen."

He'd hold an outstretched paw, beans up, towards them, inviting any to touch him. If they did, they'd share in a vision.

Sen paused for a moment, hesitant to take the serpanther’s offer to see into the unknown. He turned back to Lin and Omen, perhaps wondering they would try to get him to reconsider, but Lin wouldn’t answer. She still sat by Rosa’s side to see if he was looking better, but Zhu’s words appeared to weigh heavily upon him. The silence was its own answer, and the longma would take up the offer, placing his claw over Zhu’s paw to see what he saw. Lin wordlessly joined him, rushing over to make sure her brother isn’t going in alone.

What came next was a sight that could come from a fever dream. Fire, destruction, misery, and any other word that could describe thorough devastation. They’d silently follow along, taking in everything they saw to try and process it. All of this, caused by a lone figure becoming more evident as this vision went along. And when they saw his face peering from beyond flames and shadow, the siblings could only stare in horror before they’d return to their present. 

“I… no… no, that can’t be,” Sen quietly muttered, though still audible to Zhu given their proximity. “Please say it’s not so.” 

As for Lin, she could only let out a gasp before running away and locking herself in the closest room. An expression of sheer terror was plastered on her face, and she couldn’t bear to look at anyone else in the room. Once inside, she’d wait in silent contemplation to think about what she saw and heard, though one may hear the sound of faint sobbing from behind the door. There was no way this could be real, and it may have awakened something deep within her.

“Zhu… you said you stopped this from happening before. What did you mean? What happened?”

[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@EQ_Theta

3 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Zhu… you said you stopped this from happening before. What did you mean? What happened?”

"The future is made by choice. I can see what can happen, and what leads there, and as such, I can tell how to veer it away from that path.

But the future is as said, created by choices. Much as I try to steer things, everything can change, by choices others make, or my own fault.

What you saw, were one outcome. One of many, but almost all, spring from the same base of grief. If that path is not taken, this should not come to pass.

There have been other ways, it ended at this station before. In one, he never met you, and the changelings rejected him. Others, he went searching for his mother, and were infected with darkness, or she forced a crystal beasts heart upon him. Most unlikely, but one remained possible, I had to intervene. Though in what way, is not for your ears."

His methods were not always good, and often he found, that others did not like how he had taken control, over what they had assumed were their own, free will. So it were best in his mind, to simply keep this to himself, and not inform them, of what he had done. He had already been very open about things as it were, and couldn't keep giving all details away. It would influence things poorly, from what he had seen, as it so often did. Defiance of visions were almost second nature, to all higher sentient beings. Not that he blamed them. No one liked to think, that their futures were not in their own control.

Zhu would look towards the door, where Lin had run off to, that Rosa had then followed. He didn't know what they had seen, as Zhu would push him back, with gusts of wind if he tried getting near, but whatever it were, it had rattled Lin greatly. She'd need company. Shrimp thought so too, and were currently riding along, so he'd just remain seated, and look towards the door, as Rosa knocked, and asked if he could come in. If he couldn't, Shrimp would slither down on the floor, under the door frame, and go climb Lin himself. It seemed his caretaker needed company.

"You have seen a flicker now, of what I am made to see. But don't think that trying to correct it, is all for the sake of good. I do not walk the path of the righteous, nor the villanous. I am tasked with balance, and as some good will happen, so too must evil. Yet it can be many smaller things, over one earth shattering tragedy. It is all about making choices, and living with the consequences.

Your sister, have become rattled from seeing something, which elements be willing, will not come to pass. But that does not mean it wasn't real, or couldn't happen. No matter how much all think, that they could never break, there is always a way. Few takes it this far though. Most simply become self destructive. This being also an option, but I think it better, that he did not go down either path. He have a part to play in other futures. Other paths, which needs to be tended. As does his father, and you. Yet I cannot say, where your pivotal moment will lead you. There is equal chance of four important paths, all stemming from the same moment, and in time, your choice will decide which one comes to pass.

I wish I could tell you more, but I have shared as much about your moment as I could. Much more, and it would make things to erratic, from you trying to stop the moment from ever passing."

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@Ocean Wavedream

10 hours ago, Plum Blossom said:

"Caramelized crickets? Ok then..."

"It's really good. Have a nice, yummy crunch to it."

She knew that Plum probably thought it was weird. Most in Canterlot had too, so she were used to it. But as a bat pony, she needed her proteins, and this were one way she'd get that into her diet, despite how weird others might think it were. And really, wasn't like eating crickets were even that bad for regular ponies. Some ate that as a snack, not just her. Reeeeeeeally few though, she'd been told. Some sort of culture thing, somewhere. Like how in Neighpon, ponies ate a little bit of fish. That one were weirder to Jelly, but she wouldn't judge them on that.

10 hours ago, Plum Blossom said:

"Well, they aren't apple ponies; They are the Apple family, and they are just regular earth ponies like me. Yes, it's true that they produce some of the best apples. I suppose that means we should go to Sweet Apple Acres next, but my family has a pretty cool farm too. Apples aren't the only thing Ponyville is known for," Plum Blossom said, winking as she led the way.

"Hehe, I know they're not made of apples. But the ones I heard of, kept being called the Apple family. It sounds nice to have a family name like that.

I didn't think you were a farm pony though. I'd like to see yours too, later. There's not any farms in Canterlot, so I've just seen pictures. We were supposed to have a school trip to one next month, but now I'm here, and can get to see it all up close.

I like Ponyville over Canterlot, you know. It's not so noisy here all the time."

10 hours ago, Plum Blossom said:

"So here it is. This place is pretty big though. In the right place, the only thing you could see would be apple trees," Plum Blossom said. She noticed Applebloom her friend, and Applejack and waved to them.

Jelly would follow along, chewing on the last remnants of her treat. As she were told she'd probably only be able to see apple trees, she were about to say she could fly up, and see it from a bit higher then, when a couple of ponies started to wave at them. The former of whom, Jelly would point towards first.

"Hey, I've seen her in school. She's Apple...Bloom? Who's the other one? Is that her mom?"

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@Starforce

On 2022-03-15 at 3:01 AM, Magnolia said:

"What you say is very interesting - I will be moving in here, if all goes to plan. Perhaps we may see each other again. I know we will - when the Owls return, don't be afraid to give me a hoot." she smirked at her harmless joke there. "Be that as it may, I would be happy to feed the owls when they return. I am sure that when they return they would be well traveled. You know about my cutie mark..." she would cast a small spell and her cutie mark would begin to change.

Alluria would roll her eyes, when Magnolia made her joke, but Hoot himself, would just seem to lighten up.

"Is that so? Well normally, you'd have to be death aligned, family, or married into it for that, but I'm sure you being Alluria's descendant, is a feather in your hat. I'm sure you won't run a-fowl, of anypony, for expressing your want to join the town."

"Please don't encourage his bird puns. He can keep this going for hours. I've been stuck for centuries, and yet it feels as if my soul is aging, when I hear too many."

"I'm sorry about that, my lady. I don't wish to be a bird-en."

Alluria let out a notable groan, whilst Hoot chuckled to himself. She should really have seen that one coming.

On 2022-03-15 at 3:01 AM, Magnolia said:

The stars in her cutie mark would rotate rapidly and take their place within the hilt of a sword flanked by a laurel of Magnolia flowers on either side. A visually striking, almost fearsome cutie mark. The sword was perfect while the flowers flanking it would compliment the sword with great temperance. "This attracts a lot of attention which is why I would hide it normally. I'll hide it no longer - because it's my true cutie mark, representative of who I truly am. I am sure you will find this to be quite interesting, Alluria. Yet like all Sparkle family members - there is still the arrangement of stars." she spoke as she turned to Alluria.

"An interesting one. Yet I cannot say for sure, that I understand the meaning of it. Are you one to cut down weeds? Or do the laurels represent peace, and you fighting for, or against it? Some of these marks, are open for interpretation."

Her own - as she would show to Magnolia - were simpler. An open book, and a pen, writing a heart. One might not think it now, but Alluria used to be quite the matchmaker, back in her day. These days, some just figured she wrote romance novels. She'd usually thwack them with a dictionary for that notion.

Hoots were pretty simple. It was a trio of owls, surrounded by what seemed like the entry to a tree. Very simple, and had come once he started up on caring for these majestic creatures.

[GingerLightning 258]

@Blitz Boom

"that might not be the best idea, she's not particularly comfortable around a lot of ponies, let alone a whole hive of changelings... Her past experiences with large amounts of  changelings left a bit of a distaste for that kind of thing. She freaked out about me at first when she found out about me.  She nearly fainted upon meeting my mother! It's hard to get over that kind of thing and she's still recovering. I wouldn't want to put her through any stress.Her family family was attacked by changelings before in the past. She knows not all changelings are bad and she doesn't hate us; she just had a traumatic experience. It's probably best if she met changelings one at a time, she'd handle that much better. " howl explained, as he looked around at the other changelings.

 

[EQ_Theta 460]

@Blitz Boom

On 2022-03-16 at 5:45 PM, Blitz Boom said:

What you saw, were one outcome. One of many, but almost all, spring from the same base of grief. If that path is not taken, this should not come to pass.

There have been other ways, it ended at this station before. In one, he never met you, and the changelings rejected him. Others, he went searching for his mother, and were infected with darkness, or she forced a crystal beasts heart upon him. Most unlikely, but one remained possible, I had to intervene. Though in what way, is not for your ears."

After everything he saw up to now, the longma wasn’t quite sure how to understand it. Futures that can and can’t happen were simple on paper, but truly understanding how events branch out was a lot more complicated that anyone could hope to fathom. If one action could lead to one path, it calls into question how a tiny deviation could create a divergent series of events. Perhaps within Zhu’s words lies the clue: grief. Even that may be an oversimplification, because the acting on that could have dire consequences, especially if the previously mentioned draconequus was anything to go by. All of this left Sen’s head spinning, and there were still more questions stirring within. 

“Just one more thing, but I don’t know if you will answer this question. This future you showed us… was it the most concerning one out of many you have seen? Is that why you are telling us this?”

He’d look once more to the door ran toward and found Rosa standing by it. Lin was distraught by what she saw, but Sen didn’t think that it was bad enough to get her to respond that way. She always kept her composure in the most pressing circumstances, but not this one. Rosa knocking on the door didn’t work at first, but she eventually opened the door and immediately hugged him.

“Rosa… we just wanted to help you, even if it means helping you find peace. P-please don’t push us away.” The longma begged, tightening her grip in a desperate bid for reassurance. “If you need help, come to us. We all believe you are good even with your past. Please don’t throw that away. I… you want to know what we saw, do you?”

“What I… saw… I thought they were just thoughts, things from some kind of fantasy that I put away. So much destruction…”

Lin felt Shrimp climbing over her, and being surrounded by familiar company calm her down. She wiped away her tears and looked to those present before resuming.

“I once harbored anger, only wanting revenge on the longma for taking away my family. I didn’t care that I’d be stepping on those who didn’t have anything to do with that just so I could get back at the ones who did. What I saw in that vision, it reminded me too much of myself and what I could've been had things not go the way they did now. All that destruction… I don’t like the idea that you could also fall into that, as I could have. I’m sorry I made you worry.”

[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@EQ_Theta

14 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Just one more thing, but I don’t know if you will answer this question. This future you showed us… was it the most concerning one out of many you have seen? Is that why you are telling us this?”

"What you saw, were not the worst. Nor were it the end. Yet you saw what little you needed, to understand. You do not need to see all the ways it branched, what lead up to it, nor what came after. I am tempered with time, from being forced to witness all which can happen, from the moment my eyes could open. If you tried to see all I did, for but a moment, it may well break you beyond repair."

Being a seer of his magnitude, were not a gift. Oracles, and truth tellers were gifted, as they saw likely outcomes, when the time were right, or infrequently at least. But not him. Zhu did not have the luxury of being ignorant of the whole picture, nor the ability to stop himself from seeing it. There were a reason, his eyes rarely gazed upon another, for more than mere moments at a time. Even tempered with experience as he were, some things could get overwhelming, if their futures were varied, and important enough, that he could not *filter* through most of it.

As for the full story here, it would have some variations, but the prerequisite in the one he had shown, were Rosa's father. The Consortium would send word around, that he would be tried for his sons crimes, if he did not show up to answer himself. Some he refused, and his father were left to rot in jail, til he died grimly. The one they had seen, Rosa had gone though, and though trying to get his father out, he would inevitably fail, and his father die. Long as the thestral were trapped in dementia, he were not effective enough to survive in any of these encounters, which were why it were so important to have him cleansed of that.

What came next, were the gradual breaking of Rosa. He would blame himself, and fall back into drinking. He'd at first rely on his friends, but would eventually push them away. When they did then not get the point, he'd start to set traps, intended on ensnaring them, and perhaps hurt them just a little. Nothing major.

Yet he had made them faulty, in his grief and booze-filled haze, and when his friends then came, they were followed with Stargazer, and his niece, Jelly. The filly would stumble into one of his traps by accident, and... She wouldn't make it, and Stargazer would lose his eyes.

Things spiraled rapidly after that. Caught in grief and guilt, the pain would overwhelm Rosa, and break him for good. He'd hide from Omen, gather resources, and some mercenaries with no scruples, and begin an assault on his old home. He would blame them, for starting everything, which brought him here. So he would have the town sacked, and everyone killed mercilessly. From youngest, to oldest, no one would be spared, lest they had escaped early on. And his crusade after that, would seek them, whilst destroying everyone in his path.

In time, Sen and Lin, would be forced to confront him, and either they'd die, and Omen would send him into a volcano, breaking the one rule of her kind. Or the siblings would kill Rosa, breaking them in turn. In either situation, death would be Rosa's only outcome, and Omen would eventually reside for a long, long time, at the bottom of the sea, unable to cope with everything that had happened. Either after her friends had all died, or later, after what would happen to Sen and Lin, after they killed Rosa.

Tens of thousands of deaths, and more to come, all starting from a grief-struck son, failing his father once more.

This were not a path, that should be, so he needed to avert that. Even if it meant him, needing to get directly involved.

"Do not misunderstand. I am not a force for good. Nor evil. I have long been a servant to balance, and his actions would cause trouble, as the scale would go uneven towards chaos, then dive hard, upon the scale of order. Neither must reign, or you will see far greater devastation, than anything you might imagine. Millions, if not billion of lives, lost needlessly.

What you saw, could be rebalanced, yet there is need of him elsewhere, as there is of you. Best it then is, to correct the path, before it darkens with blood."

14 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Rosa… we just wanted to help you, even if it means helping you find peace. P-please don’t push us away.” The longma begged, tightening her grip in a desperate bid for reassurance. “If you need help, come to us. We all believe you are good even with your past. Please don’t throw that away. I… you want to know what we saw, do you?”

“What I… saw… I thought they were just thoughts, things from some kind of fantasy that I put away. So much destruction…”

Rosa meanwhile, would hug Lin back, as clearly she needed it. Whatever she had seen, had shaken her to her core. Considering the reaction, her words... It had something to do with him, and it was bad. Really, really bad. A part of him wanted to know what it were she saw, and yet...

"I won't push you away, Lin. You're my friends, who have been there for me, far more than I feel I deserve. I would not toss that aside from anything."

"Strongest bonds, breaks not in silence."

"Shut up, Zhu."

He were going to say more, but Omen would - despite going over and joining in on the hug - extend her tongue, and wrap it around his mouth, to keep it closed. So he'd be quiet, and keep his eyes from landing on Omen, as best he could. He did not like looking at her futures. It were... Disturbing, to say the least. Not only far reaching, but varied, and often important. He did not believe in destiny, but some creatures were destined to be important, which were what little part he did believe in. No matter how things were done, she would in time, do something of great importance. Yet how it would go... That would take much work, to steer, and flesh out.

"Thank you, Omen."

15 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“I once harbored anger, only wanting revenge on the longma for taking away my family. I didn’t care that I’d be stepping on those who didn’t have anything to do with that just so I could get back at the ones who did. What I saw in that vision, it reminded me too much of myself and what I could've been had things not go the way they did now. All that destruction… I don’t like the idea that you could also fall into that, as I could have. I’m sorry I made you worry.”

"I don't know what you saw, and frankly, I don't want to either. I have more faith in all of you, than I have in some vague notion of the future. Please, don't worry yourself. We will be fine. Except Zhu, if he were lying about my father. I shall personally flay him then."

Omen assumed this meant she could let go, so Zhu could answer, and so, the serpanther would, as his mouth got usable again.

"I have no reason to lie. Further, if it eases your mind, I see very low odds of you going down such paths, Lin. Your paths to utter darkness, takes so many hoops, that I should need not steer anything, to have it avoided. All futures are in essence, possible. Yet some have greater odds than others."

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@Starforce

"Biology were never my forte, I must regrettably admit. It were even the reason for my untimely demise, as I gathered what I believed to be a medicinal herb, for a minor wound. Little were I aware, that it were poison. Thus, I were brought brought low. And before you wonder, the plant had nothing to do with me being stuck. others have perished from the same, and suffered not my consequences.

Regardless, your mark is intriguing. One which can mean many things, yet holds importance regardless. I shall watch your life with interest, Magnolia. One way or another, your name shall be recorded in history. I pray only it will be amongst visionaries, and not inscribed amongst the tales of enemies. I will do my outmost, to ensure it goes the better path at least, if you will let me."

Alluria were not one that smiled often, yet this marked yet another time, that Magnolia would get a small, warm one from her. The mare had not had much to smile about for centuries though, in her defense, so who could really blame her?

"Mares of potential, I see. Sounds like it could be hard to lift the expectations. But then, I prefer living simple. I just like owls."

The stallion smirked, then heard perked his ear, as he heard a bunch of weak chirps, and the flapping of several sets of wings, further up.

"It sounds like the last eggs have hatched. I were wondering if they would. Carol have been stubborn about this batch, and I were fearing the worst.

Today is a good day indeed. Before I get whole distracted though, who is this Zeehva, you talk about? Is she a zebra? They always have peculiar names like that."

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@GingerLightning

A widespread, disappointing *Aaaawh...* sound spread, in the auditorium. They had just gotten their hopes up, that they'd get to see a romantic couple, that included a changeling.

"Now now everypony, I know you're disappointed, but we have to respect her wishes. Especially if she had bad experiences before, which sadly, isn't too unheard of."

"Lots of hives, that is only out to hurt others, or just don't think hurting ponies is bad."

"Mhm. Gives us all a bad name, and that's hard to live over. We know. We're trying our hardest, and it's a real fight."

Bling and Upbeat would speak up there, nodding along, and agreeing with things. Looking over the facts, and how sadly, this tended to be the story, rather than nice ones, they all had to give in there, and one by one, nod along. A shame still, yet they understood, and would respect it.

"I hope you will still give her our best though. And if ever she wants to try and face her fears, our hive is always welcome. We're strictly pacifists, and we only feed, by using harvesters. Which sounds a lot worse than they are. It's more like... Pollen vats, collecting excess emotions. Nothing hidden, I promise. We have it in our pamphlets for the theater, so everypony know, that excess joy just flows into those, completely safe, and unnoticeably.

Say, you two ever saw a collector vat before? You aren't proper hive changelings, so I' guessing there's tons and tons of regular stuff like this, you aren't aware of? Even then, the vats are fairly uncommon. A lot just takes straight from the source, since the vats takes effort, and cultivation of emotions."

"They're all lazy."

Blings comment, made a snicker and a giggle, go through the room. Nothing wrong with a bit of jest. Long as the hives they talked about, didn't hear them, that were. Some got a little... Testy.

[Evil Pink One 13,507]

@Blitz Boom

Light would try to correct Shark, as he doesn't want her to think he has someone else in mind as his mate. Especially her.

" No no... Cali is a good.... Um...good friend? Good crazy friend. Yes. Not all good friend equals mate. You shark are a very good friend though, doesn't mean you and I are mate right..ahmmm that is if that's what you feel ahm." Light stutters.

" Smooth move," Cali goaded.

" Ahmm anyway! What do we do from here on out?" Light asked.

" I would like a place of solitude to master and control this ability, would you help me flying magical toaster... Mom?" Cali requested.

( I guess this is Cali's chapter for now)

(And Light's daily slice of life now, as a normal kick ass earth pony.)

[EQ_Theta 460]

@Blitz Boom

On 2022-03-19 at 6:35 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"What you saw, were not the worst. Nor were it the end. Yet you saw what little you needed, to understand. You do not need to see all the ways it branched, what lead up to it, nor what came after. I am tempered with time, from being forced to witness all which can happen, from the moment my eyes could open. If you tried to see all I did, for but a moment, it may well break you beyond repair."

“I don’t envy you, Zhu, but everything that you showed and told us, hinging on Rosa’s father… I don’t know how he’d take it when a choice like that could change many things. It’s a lot to take in, and even my head could only take so much confusion. All this… because we are needed elsewhere, at a different point in time? I guess that part makes some sense.”

Indeed it did, but only if it pertained to something that will happen in the near future. Ghilan would still require the siblings if they were to speak before the council. Sen knew that much, but beyond that is a mystery. They could go in any number of paths forward, and each one is an unknown future with its own challenges. If what Sen and Lin saw earlier suggested a drastic change from the Rosa they know now, the longma could only imagine what might happen if he were to fall into despair. No doubt he’d be much different than the longma he is now.

Meanwhile, Lin tightly embraced Rosa, and his words provided a measure of comfort. There were still doubts lingering in her mind, but the thestral’s reassurance had a greater effect on her in the present. This was a moment that she didn’t think she find herself in, a moment of weakness with no clear answers moving forward. She didn’t know who to believe, but she was certain that the most important choice wasn’t hers to make. She knows she has friends, and the closest ones she has ever had are with her now. If Zhu’s vision ever came to pass, then the thought of losing them scared her, especially if one were to succumb to great sorrow.  

“But… what will you do with what Zhu said? Knowing what he said about your father, our actions could lead to any number of outcomes. Something we might do could make things worse later.”

“Rosa, whatever you decide, we’ll stand by you. We only ask that we be careful.” 

Sen and Lin didn’t feel anything quite like this before. Being this concerned and willing to do what they can for friends like Omen and Rosa… it was strange at first, but it was slowly becoming second-nature to them. It was especially true for Lin, as she didn’t form strong friendships with others. Familial love was one thing, but having strong bonds with others outside of her family was new, and she didn’t want to lose them to things like grief. Now, she’s determined to keep her friends from falling to despair because it is only right that she looks after them.

[Sekel 694]

@Blitz Boom & @Widdershins

DAZZLE GLEAM & DAWN STREAK

It wasn't like Dazzle wanted a fight. Far from it. But she was used to it. If she had to fight she would. Although in this case, it seemed like everyone was against her fighting the dragon so she sighed heavily and took a deep breath to calm herself and get out of the battle lust she was in. The electricity that had been gathering within her scales slowed to a stop and their outlines no longer showed beneath her skin. She looked at Benny and Stare and smiled a bit.

"Alright, I won't fight him. He seems more like a puff of air than an actual threat anyway," Dazzle told them.

Dawn though, she stayed behind Kaltrops to keep watch on what was happening. She didn't exactly think Dazzle could take on the dragon but the taunting was still going on. Maybe it won't get to Kaltrops' head and hopefully he'll just calm down like Dazzle just did.

@Blitz Boom

AURORA LIGHTS

"It appears we've got everything," Aurora said lightly as she examined what each of the party member was taking. For herself, she swallowed and looked at Anomaly before they left entirely. She cleared her throat to make sure she could speak properly and gained a nervous expression. "Just one thing, Miss Anomaly. I ... really did like the pumpkin drink you made and I ... well, I also wanted to thank you for something. Uh ... giving me a confidence boost. Taking in all of this weird, fun stuff in has kinda made me realise to not really be scared at every little thing that jumps out so ... thank you for that, I guess."

@Blitz Boom

KARMIC FATE & ATZY

"Wow," Atzy breathed, her eyes really wide at the ordered chaos in the workshop. She had no idea a place like this could even be around, considering she thought that everypony was exceptionally neat, orderly, and tidy at their homes. "What can we play with here?" she asked Blitz excitedly.

"Let's hope these two don't blow themselves up," Karmic muttered to Enzo before she slid down his leg and onto the ground properly. She shook herself to get rid of the dust and made her way over to the pair with a cautious gait.

@Blitz Boom & @Starforce

TWILIGHT SPARKLE

"Wouldn't it look strange for a flying bug, a ghost, a Princess, and her guard, all go on the train at once?" Twilight asked Last in response to her earlier question about train usage before watching the owl fly in. It had beautiful plumage and she took a minute to compose herself. Blinking rapidly to keep the memories at bay she breathed and out slowly.

"I don't think I'm expecting anything but ..." she tried to take it and watched the owl hop back a step. She recognised this from certain mail owls being skittish around delivering letters to new ponies. So she started talking to it. It's not like it could talk back or anything but it might help a bit.

"Oh ... uh ... is that letter for somepony here? The only one that really lives here is me, Twilight Sparkle, my assistant Spike, my apprentic Starlight Glimmer, and well, now, a ghost named Cherish, a bug named Drone, and my guard named Last Stand," Twilight told the owl slowly before turning to the others. "I wonder if it understood all that," she chuckled lightly.

[Catpone Cerberus 23,604]

@Blitz Boom
"That is why one's mind is part of their strength, what you lack in muscle you can replace with intellect, if you can't beat them, outsmart them." Ruby concluded before cleaning up herself, mainly her face, since the blood would persist even after transformation, and cleaning fur was notably more annoying than cleaning liquid-repellent scales. The combination of brain and brawn were exactly what made her kind, and more specifically her, so dangerous, she had the durability to take hits while also having the mind to adapt to almost any kind of tactics, so if you didn't hit hard enough to finish her quick, you'd most likely not take her down at all, since every trick would only work once.

"And sure, I doubt I will remember what we forgot, and since business is really the only reason for me to be anywhere, we could as well return to my house where the books are, I could also see if there's anything that could help with the whole magic thing." 

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Scarecrow didn't really feel anything when his disguise dropped, mainly because he barely had the sense of touch, but he did notice slight difference. biggest being in his vision, as part of it was no longer blocked by the parts that made the eyes of living beings, he was also slightly less stiff now that he wasn't limited by the usual physical limits of muscles and such. Weirdly enough, as hideous as he was, he actually preferred this form slightly over the fake one, as it made him feel less restricted.

"Yes, it was odd, not only because it's odd to be able to just exist like that among others, but also due to the unfamiliar familiarity of everything." "It was also slightly uncomfortable, all the noise everywhere, my ears can't hurt, but after spending most of my time in the forest, the noise was distracting." 

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"It's hard to tell who he may have met, I don't recognize the name, but the area sounds like it could be the are we are from, yet, it doesn't necessarily mean it was us, since there's plenty of travelers from several communities, and it could have been someone from further away that just happened to be there." "It did sound like the description matched us, so it is most likely someone from similar environment if not from your community specifically." Chega didn't comment on the mermaids because she didn't know about the topic, the ones she met didn't really talk about their positive relationships with other creatures, and the little they did, they had their own words for different creatures, so even if they would have talked about mermaids or sirens, Chega wouldn't know since they didn't use those words.

 

"While I can see your logic, you shouldn't worry about being blamed if you stay here, there's quite a lot of witnesses, it would be more likely for you to get blamed if you are around when something happens." Sear pointed out, she didn't object going after the individual, but she just wanted to point it out "That guard is also probably constantly watching us, and I'm sure he's a trustworthy witness to the locals." both sear and Chega gave a questioning look towards the siblings, which Trox addressed "a guard from where we are from, it's complicated." "I still agree we should go and see what that's about though." The twins were all about helping others, that's why they became rebels in the first place, so obviously if they could stop death, they would do so.

"We'll come with if you go, it could make a good story, and I still want to hear your story." Chega was talking mainly to Sheska and Trox

 

[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@EQ_Theta

On 2022-03-20 at 1:43 AM, EQ_Theta said:

“I don’t envy you, Zhu, but everything that you showed and told us, hinging on Rosa’s father… I don’t know how he’d take it when a choice like that could change many things. It’s a lot to take in, and even my head could only take so much confusion. All this… because we are needed elsewhere, at a different point in time? I guess that part makes some sense.”

"If things goes as I see they might, you may come to understand someday. Or perhaps, you will not, and it simply won't ever come to pass. The future is ever uncertain, and even when one can see all the possibilities, nothing is assured to go as planned. One can only increase the odds. You may well end up living the rest of your life, being part of nothing remarkable."

Yet again, he couldn't divulge too much. Which also included that the odds of Sen not being part of something big, were smaller, than that of Lin's chance to go on a murderous rampage. Which were already small, as mentioned. Alas, the future were fickle, and he could not always have the luxury of sharing it. Only with his mother would he be honest, which she deserved after he had wandered behind her back, for near a millennia now. How she had forgiven him, he knew not...

On 2022-03-20 at 1:43 AM, EQ_Theta said:

Meanwhile, Lin tightly embraced Rosa, and his words provided a measure of comfort. There were still doubts lingering in her mind, but the thestral’s reassurance had a greater effect on her in the present. This was a moment that she didn’t think she find herself in, a moment of weakness with no clear answers moving forward. She didn’t know who to believe, but she was certain that the most important choice wasn’t hers to make. She knows she has friends, and the closest ones she has ever had are with her now. If Zhu’s vision ever came to pass, then the thought of losing them scared her, especially if one were to succumb to great sorrow.  

“But… what will you do with what Zhu said? Knowing what he said about your father, our actions could lead to any number of outcomes. Something we might do could make things worse later.”

“Rosa, whatever you decide, we’ll stand by you. We only ask that we be careful.” 

Rosa would remain in Lin's grasp, until it seemed she were ready to let go. As would they all, seemingly. Zhu excluded. He were not a friend, and knew that him attempting to partake in a hug, would likely not go over well. One day though, he hoped to try it again. His lifestyle did not allow for friends, as it might leave him unable to do what he must. He were sadly required to remain impartial.

"I'll do what is sensible. And if it is a lie, I shall keep to my word."

"Many have threatened to flay me. I have outlived them all.

As for what I said, it is simple. Wander to the Everfree. To the castle in which harmony once ruled, and let Anomaly know, that I send you. She will help, though remember my words."

"There will be a price."

"She is the only creature left, whom might think of me as a true friend. Yet their kind are fickle, and may require convincing."

Zhu would turn around, and begin to leave. His task here were done, and it seemed none of them wished to know of their own futures, of less importance. Wise creatures, he would say. Most would be better of, never knowing.

"Think of me what you will, child of deception, yet know that I wish you the best. Same goes for you all. I pray that the day shall never come, when I need to intervene against you."

If there were nothing else, he would then leave. And if there were, he might answer. Though it would be brief. He needed to be elsewhere. He had one he needed to meet, whom interested him personally. The things he had seen with her were... Confusing, and he needed reaffirmation.

"*sigh* Of all the things, to happen today... Well, if it were urgent, I would think he would tell us, if he were already so open with details. It will not be long before we are meeting with Uddo and his family, and meeting my father, it will... I'll need time to process it, when it happens. As well as the slim chance that there is perhaps hope for him. If true, I will seize the opportunity, but it seems wrong to do now. I would be distracted."

"But would you not think about it, when we did meet Uddo then?"

"Well, yes, but I am used to pushing things aside. I can wait a few hours longer to go to the forest. Perhaps it might be dark, but it is not as if I do not traverse well in the darkness. One of the perks, and disadvantages, of being a thestral.

Still, this is a lot to take in, all of a sudden. I think I need to sit down."

Omen would use her tongue, to move the figurine away from the toilet.

"No, not there."

"Then why do ponies sit on it?"

"I'm still not doing this. I... *snrk* Of all the things to say...

Could we please go to the living room instead?"

"Is there a toilet there too?"

"I- You- Are you sure you don't grasp the concept of humor?"

"Yes. Why?"

Omen truly didn't get, how she were essentially teasing him, in a playful manner, without knowing it. This were just curiosity for her. That he were thinking otherwise, were frankly a little perplexing to her. A great distraction for the thestral though. Helped him center himself a bit again.

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@Starforce

On 2022-03-19 at 1:03 AM, Magnolia said:

Magnolia smiles to Alluria. Her smile was one of warmth. She took a step forward and pointed to Alluria's cutie mark. "I like your cutie mark. Especially the little heart there." she remarked, enjoying the look of the little heart on Alluria's cutie mark. "But who knows what the future will hold for the both of us. We can only hope that will be the case, but hoping is not something we should rely on - we must act on that hope to create what we wish to see in the world." Magnolia spoke calmly before turning to Hoot.

"In my time, I were a skilled matchmaker, I would have you know. Many a couple would thank me for my keen eye on this matter.

Some I still assist, but few that are not of the family, deign to go here. So it is an underutilized skill. A waste, yet such as life, and unlife."

On 2022-03-19 at 1:03 AM, Magnolia said:

"A friend of mine who prevented me from going down a very dark path. She has her own pains as well. Greater than that of my own. She is not a zebra no, but she does know a lot of their customs." Magnilia spoke calmly. "Her presence here will serve her well, for her to find closure in what she seeks." 

"If it is closure one seeks, this is a good place for it. Though staying... Well, I will not be the one to dash your hope, Miss Sparkle. You may prove able to find space here, but in the end, you will need approval. Not only from Madamme Macabre either. Three of her highest ranking family members, will have to vouch for you too, as you are not family. But I've seen stranger things happen. I wish you the best in your effort.

Would you like for me to find you, when the owls return? You'll know they have gotten the messages through then.

I assure you, they will get through though. So if you have other things to think about, you can simply wait. I wouldn't know how long after getting the message, your family would decide to respond to it, after all.

Whatever you'd think best, Miss Sparkle."

Might be a town of death, and undeath, but it sure were a welcoming place. Hadn't been a rude one here yet. Beyond Soul, and he had behaved well enough. The rest had been either neutral, or friendly. Might be she were right, in this being a nice place to live. If she could get accepted, that were.

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@Sekel @Starforce

On 2022-03-20 at 4:55 AM, Sekel said:

"Wouldn't it look strange for a flying bug, a ghost, a Princess, and her guard, all go on the train at once?"

"The manetid can follow the train, and Cherish can turn invisible, your majesty. There is little reason to worry, lest there are some aerial guards that follows this train, that I've not been made aware of. And I asked thoroughly, when came to Ponyville."

TO say she were unimpressed with the town's defenses, were an understatement. She found them all woefully lacking, and utter baffling, how a town with a princess, were so open and easy to target. She could make up at least five ways to sack the whole town, and kill everypony within, just in the first hour. Since then, she had thought of around twelve more.

Not that she'd ever do something like that. But to mount a proper defense, one had to think of what could happen. Complacency and ignorance, meant death.

On 2022-03-20 at 4:55 AM, Sekel said:

"Oh ... uh ... is that letter for somepony here? The only one that really lives here is me, Twilight Sparkle, my assistant Spike, my apprentic Starlight Glimmer, and well, now, a ghost named Cherish, a bug named Drone, and my guard named Last Stand," Twilight told the owl slowly before turning to the others. "I wonder if it understood all that," she chuckled lightly.

All the owl cared to hear, were who Twilight Sparkle were. Soon as that name came up, Trench would jump forward, and relinquish control of the scroll to her. Twilight would have free access to then read the letter from her elder sister, though if she believed it or not, were hard to say. It would regardless, have directions to the town they were headed, so truthful or not, there'd be usable information here to find.

As for the owl, she'd look at the princess expectantly for a few seconds, then shrug, seemingly disappointed. That is, until Last pulled something from her saddleback, that made the owl perk up, and gaze in the mare's direction. The thing in question? A small slab of dried meat, that she'd reach out to the owl with, who'd happily snatch it, and gobble it up.

"Krrthxkt. Didn't think you would carry meat, maiden."

"Phoenix problem. Easier to bribe them with rabbit meat, than to try and chase them off."

That is, long as nopony told Fluttershy. She'd probably get in trouble for that, even though she only used wild rabbits, and not that aggressive bunny she hung out with. Nor the pink one. The dragon had made it quite clear what would happen, if she tried, and Last would rather not be buried under a mountain.

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@Sekel @Widdershins

"That's good. I'd really prefer not to have to separate you two. Or have to detain you. Which wouldn't be personal, y'know? Just... The law's the law, and this place gets enough weird attacks as it is. The stories one hear, yeah?

Now then, what say you to join us all in the shop, and we'll have a nice chat. Might be we'll be able to learn a fair bit from one another."

"Actually, speaking about learning things, maybe I should go get Scarcity, and bring her here, if she have time? Or ask if she's heard something yet? I guess it could save a bit of time."

Stare would offer this, but it were up to Dazzle, if she wanted to accept it. Either or, the ones there, would be invited into the candy store, ands past the rows of inviting, delicious candy, set up in boxes, gift baskets, and so on, and so forth. The whole place had a surprisingly elegant and shimmering look over it, considering this were Ponyville. Even had some class, with the register being one of the olden kinds, with noisy buttons, and the classic *Ding* sound, after every transaction. Troublesome and clunky to some, as well as expensive, but Pop had wanted one of those, for longer than she had the shop. Finding one in good condition, hadn't been easy, but it were well worth the effort, and expense, in her opinion.

The back room wouldn't be far after that, past the kitchen itself - spotless, and almost shining on every surface, to avoid issues with health inspectors - and there they'd have it. A nice room with some chairs, and a fridge, where one could sit and chat. Not a lot she used this, as she often had to be in the shop itself, but Pop did enjoy a few moments here, on occasion.

This however, wouldn't happen if Kaltrops felt threatened on his pride and masculinity, and decided to attack. In which case, Benny would instead have to wrestle him to the ground, to stop him from doing something dumb.

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@Sekel

"Hehe, no problemo. And if you're thirsty too, then here, have a barrel for the road."

She'd snap, and a small barrel, like the one that Happy had gotten, would go on top of Aurora's back. This one held in place, by some string wrapped from the side, and down under head belly, to not impede her wings too badly. Despite not asking, the others would get one too, now that she were at it, and afterwards, she'd grin widely to them all.

"Been fun. If you want more fun though, remember where we are. I'm sure the kids wouldn't mind some more visitors. Hehe, but here, lemme help ya outside."

"You don't have to."

"Too late. Bye!"

Before they could react, they'd all get a strong vine wrapped around their torsos, and yoinked backwards. And then, in an instant, they'd be stumbling backwards in the forest, with the castle looming in front of them.

There were little logic to how they had gotten this far out, with a simple pull, but... It was a draconequui. Logic were a luxury with them, not an assurance.

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@Sekel

"Best you keep an eye on them."

Enzo would watch too, of course, but inside the hut itself, he had little agency, considering he were far too large for it. As such, when Karmic had gotten down, he'd move to the side, of out the explosion zone, and would lay down on his stomach. Head held high though, and watching them, like a mother cat, watching her kittens.

As for Blitz, she'd start to rummage around gleefully, trying to find something useful, that she hadn't already taken with her. And in her search, she'd eventually find a weird looking fireworks display. It looked chaotic, with small towers, twists and turns, and seemingly no theme to it. It looked like the way that Discord imagined a miniature town should look. Just minus the horrified villagers.

"Ooooh. I thought I had run out of this! Come on, this'll be fun!"

She'd bounce outside, happy as a clam, and put the display on the ground. Then she'd use her magic, to light the tip of her horn up, with a small ember, and set the fuse.

After that, it were a mere matter of falling back, and letting it fire off. Several blasts would happen at once, with some others delayed. Related likely to how it looked, with different things in a chain reaction of sorts. And as for what it would look like, it would fire off a glittering rainbow in the first blast, then stars, a moon, and a sun, would explode around it, as it slowly glittered away, and faded into nothing. The whole display would be around a minute in length, from the first blast til the last, and showcase a few other things. Like crude figured of ponies, or feathers. Looked like it were a sort of experimental unit, rather than something utterly coherent. Something to test if she could paint a picture in fireworks, so to speak.

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@Kujamih

"Toasty and Cali, on adventure. There will be peril. There will be sunset. And there shall be bread!"

Toasty would let out a giggle, and fly around Cali. Though a little further away, once she noticed the crystals, and didn't want to get too close. It sounded like bad times if one tried. Certainly felt like bad times too, in the other dimension. Much yuck, wouldn't recommend. 0/10.

"We'll have so much fun, Cali. Don't you worry one bit."

Meanwhile, Shark would look confused to Kujamih, as she were pondering his answer. It had sounded like he were trying to say something, but she wasn't sure what. His way of speaking were still a little complicated for her, seeing how she were still new to this whole *higher sapience* thing.

"So... Not mate, but friend, yes? What other things mean? Strange words."

"He's asking if you'd like to be his mate."

Shark's eyes lit up, now finally understanding. As to her answer? Well, she perked up, and gave a huge smile, properly showing off her razor-sharp teeth, and seemed rather giddy.

However, she didn't answer, as much as swoop around Light, singing her teeth in a big chunk of tail hair, and then start to drag him off. She looked mighty happy about it. Humming away, with his tail in her mouth, and good luck for him to stand his ground. She were rather strong, and if she wanted to drag him off to who knew where, he'd probably be better off using words.

"I think that means yes. Hope you wanna have lots of pups."

He might want to talk to Shark about taking things one step at a time. She were a shark previously, after all. She didn't grasp that dating, and such, were a thing. When she talked about getting a mate, she meant it rather literally.

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@Catpone Cerberus

21 hours ago, Catpone Cerberus said:

"And sure, I doubt I will remember what we forgot, and since business is really the only reason for me to be anywhere, we could as well return to my house where the books are, I could also see if there's anything that could help with the whole magic thing." 

"Sounds like we have plans then. But first, let's see if we can't get in contact with the birds former owner."

They would actually not have that much issue, getting into Las Pegasus again. There would be a halt, as they had to pick up the cart though, and there'd be asked questions about where the train cart they had been in had gone, and what happened. So Leviathan told them, that they had been derailed by an outside force, who fled the scene. Marley - the one who were signed to take the cart - had taken chase, but asked them to deliver it to his boss. Had the one they spoke to, not known of Spicy, it may not have worked, but he did. One of those who liked watching poker tournaments, so he had seen both of them. As such, he'd let them sign off on this, and after giving a description of events to a guard, taking notes, they'd be on their way again. Nice and easy, nothing bad going back to them.

As for the cart... Well, sadly, Leviathan had to strap in and drag that. Which she did not like, as this sort of thing felt beneath her, and uncomfortable. But at least it were magically made lighter, so it wasn't as bad as it could be. Even if the little bundle of scales would take a ride on it again. Which okay, would suck some, but she'd live.

She wouldn't ask Ruby to pull it. Unless she volunteered first, Leviathan would do it, and let Ruby at least, keep her dignity. Charir were best not to ask. He had his own things to do, and shouldn't be treated like a pack mule.

In any case, they'd be able to get to the casino without issue, and from there, it were just trying to figure out how to find the room where Spicy were sleeping it off.  Though to begin with, they may need to figure out what were going on, as the casino were draped in black cloth, from top to bottom. The only thing visible beyond that, the pictures of a harsh looking, elderly mare, glaring down on others from her portraits. Even in this simple depiction, she were clearly looking down on others, in more ways than one. Seemed like no light had shone in her life for at least twenty years, and she had made it her life's mission, to make sure that if she were not happy, neither should those annoying peasant around her.

The portraits had the texts *In memoriam* beneath, which seemed to indicate that whomever this were, were dead. And seeing how some of the staff would - when they thought no one were looking - would look up towards the pictures, and roll their eyes, she had not been well liked either.

"Hmm. Might be we've shown up at a bad time. It appears someone's dead."

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@Catpone Cerberus

"I can understand that. It is quite different from what you are used to, and it makes only sense, that you need to readjust.

Though not as severe as your situation, I know some, of what it mans to getting used to suddenly have noise, and life, all around you.

In the Silver Valley, where I grew, there were once plenty of life. Nor just nature, but animals, my own kin, and frequent visits by the atazi. Sorry, I mean dragons.

That changed some years back, when the shards of the adatzne bow, seeped further into the river. Soon, all the animals that drank of it, began turning to wood. From the smallest to the mightiest, all who did not flee, would in time, become fully of nature, and the valley went silent. Even the noble dragons, would keep distance then, and only come, when they needed to harvest.

We still had eachother, as we drank of the morning dew, but then... They began to drink of the river too, and madness gripped them. For years, before the ponies came and found me, I were alone. Any sound I heard, were of my brethren, and that I had to run from. And as they were attacking the dragons, I dared not show myself to them, out of fear that they would think me afflicted too.

I admit to have been quite nervous, the first time I were to go into town. It took me weeks to try, and even when I first met all the animals, it were rather overwhelming. It were days before I felt confident enough, to leave my grove, and speak with them. Then in time, wander into town, and then meet you. This is the longest time I have remained in their settlement as well. It is a beautiful place though, in it's own way."

A sound were heard, and she'd turn around, to be greeted up high, by the odd, squirrel like creature, with the webbed paws and bow, that they had run into, during the draconequus' trial. She'd look down on her, curious, before jumping off the branch, and landing on Lyriel's back. It seemed she could feel something were different than the last time.

"Ah, hello little friend. Are you still looking for your companion?"

The mimic would nod, and chitter away, whilst making all sorts of gestures.

"Easy friend, easy. I can hear you clearly now. You needn't wave your arms so. You say you have yet to find her?"

From above them,. the mimic caught the eye of another creature, and it would dive down, aiming for it. Crow wouldn't try and harm the mimic though. Just scare it, to show a bit of dominance.

It got rather surprised as it got near though, and the mimic didn't run, but instead opened her mouth impossible wide, showing off the hundreds of teeth, in several rows, lining the little creatures impossibly large jaw. It would cause Crow to halt, then repent, by opening it's torso up. The vines and such making for it's shell, cracking open, to show a dark maw, with several grabber claws extending to both sides. The in the middle, several sharp, thin tubes would wriggle around, looking for something to jab into. All the while, playing a haunting melody, like a harmonika, getting tossed down a staircase.

This were too much, and the mimic would close up, and crawl under Lyriel's torso, to seek shelter. Crow would close up again after that, feeling rather satisfied with itself, and land on a nearby branch.

"Both of you, stop this. I will not have this type of behavior. From either of you.

*sigh* I am not the only one, noting a concerning behavior with Crow, am I?"

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@Catpone Cerberus

"How convenient it would be, were it your colony he would run into. I suppose we shall wait and see. I for one, will be anticipating an answer from him, with greater curiosity now, than before. Which were no small amount, considering I find knowledge intriguing, and I knew nothing of your kind, before today. Either your kind does not wish to adapt to deserts, or mine just simply didn't have any of you."

It were not just for intrigue. Knowledge were quite literally power, and she for one, enjoyed feeling powerful, as well as being rather annoyed, when faced with something she knew little of how to deal with. Now these kobolds, she knew how to, in case she got into an altercation, to some degree. However, their adaptive nature, meant she could never be certain of them all, and due to that, and her general interest in Sheshka and Trox's well-being - Purely out of pragmatic reasons, she kept telling herself - she'd await further details with interest.

Now, on to the other subject at hoof... The potentially unfortunate event, of the murderous individual that had passed by.

"In case of trouble, the blame will always go towards outsiders first. We may not be the only ones here, but we are notable. Referring to Trox and Sheska, of course. I can imagine you two having more leeway, as your presence here seems more accepted.

It could well be handled, and I doubt we'd see lasting consequences, but it is just a lot of trouble to go through, regardless of the end result. And it will leave the local populace in an increasingly paranoid state. Not ideal. Neither is someone dying, I suppose."

It's not that she didn't care about a potential murder. It were simply that she were a bit in the camp of *How might this affect me?* first and foremost. So the fact that someone might end up dead, would be a distant third, or fourth concern. And at that point, she had simply used up most of her caring potential. Rather cold, one might say, but she were used to thinking of her and hers, before anyone else. That sort of thing would take time to correct.

"As for the guard, I could imagine him becoming a nuisance in this, if he truly wants to play against us. I do not trust he does not have ulterior motives, and may try to pin something on us. Which in his position, they'd trust. He's working for their guard too, and I cannot enter his mind. For all intents and purposes, there is little I can do against him, if he levies charges, annoying as it is.

Perhaps we should move with a small bit of haste. We may find we can solve this, before it begins. Who knows? Perhaps this shall be a feather in our hats."

There would be two directions to go outside. Towards the west, or towards the east. West would lead towards the bakery, boutiques, and eventually, the Apple Farm. East would take them towards the town square, marketplace, and train station. Their target had gone one of those ways, yet which one? Onache could scan minds, but she had little to go on, so they'd need a direction to start.

Maybe if they searched for clues, they'd notice that among the marks on the ground, from the creatures wandering here, there'd be two sets, that seemed deeper. As if someone had stomped through here. One would go east, and appear to be made of the classic claw marks of the griffons, albeit one of the hands were wider. A prosthetic perhaps. The one going to the west, were made by an average sized pony. The hoof marks were rather distinct.

They'd perhaps be able to find more clues if they'd instead chose to scan the immediate area, looking for something, though there were no guarantee, on the bustling street.

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[Evil Pink One 13,507]

@Blitz Boom

Light was taken by surprise, that he could only jumble up his words and get quite flustered.

" I! Um! Now! What? There!? Okay? Wait?"

Light couldn't even resist Sharks pull since she was stronger than him, and he was torn between his decision. So he would be dragged by her like a caveman would... But the role was reversed.

Cali would just watch along and enjoy the view, giving a grimm smile towards Light.

"Smooth move indeed..." Cali heckled.

Cali would morph one of her hand and picture shark dragging Light into the bushes.

As they went into the bushes, if nothing would happen, they'd end up doing their business. A few minutes would pass by, an awkward cry would come out of Light.

" Iyaaaa~!"

Cali, who is analyzing from afar, still giving them their private time, would notice that, that was to quick.

" Wait... That's  kinda short right?" Cali asked the others.

" Hey shark, keep going! There's more stored up in that century old vergin!"

" h-HEY!?" Light screamed!

" Congratulations Anomaly. You are now a grandma." Cali greeted.

"And I guess I'll be an Aunt now..." She added.

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@Blitz Boom

On 2022-03-21 at 3:21 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"If things goes as I see they might, you may come to understand someday. Or perhaps, you will not, and it simply won't ever come to pass. The future is ever uncertain, and even when one can see all the possibilities, nothing is assured to go as planned. One can only increase the odds. You may well end up living the rest of your life, being part of nothing remarkable."

“I don’t know. It always feels like something big is going to happen, and not being able to settle down and go back to living a normal life leaves many possibilities. But I guess something has to happen no matter what direction it takes, and now, that big something involves Rosa. The best thing I could do is be there for him.”

Sen would nod toward Zhu, not quite a full bow, but he’d still acknowledge the seer’s presence and words before they parted ways. If the longma had a chance to ask about his future, it didn’t cross his mind despite how tempting the idea was if he ever thought about it. There were other pressing matters now, and one reading of the future was more than enough. He didn’t need to see one that directly involved him despite concerns about what went on back home.

For now, the longma would gently get his sister’s attention and lead everyone to the living room. Lin knew there’d be time to mull this over, letting go of the thestral and finding herself a seat. Unlike earlier, she’d opt to sit on a couch instead of the floor. Things were happening a lot faster now, and all of that only stirred more confusion, especially with the siblings. What they saw was difficult to watch, but if Zhu’s words meant anything, it’s that what they saw could happen, and they could likely do something to stop it from happening. Thankfully, Omen’s curiosity provided some measure of levity in this situation, even if it was only temporary.

“Everything that just happened flew by so fast, I’m not even sure what to make of it. All of it… it’s not easy to grasp and even harder to forget.”

“It’s one possible future, but if there was a chance of it happening, we should take it seriously. I don’t like the thought that it could happen to you, Rosa, or to anyone else here, even if we could do something.”

“I don’t think it’s the right call to decide now, but there's something more. You don’t trust Zhu. Did something happen before that made you think ill of him? Is that why you sounded so hostile?”

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[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@EQ_Theta

7 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Everything that just happened flew by so fast, I’m not even sure what to make of it. All of it… it’s not easy to grasp and even harder to forget.”

“It’s one possible future, but if there was a chance of it happening, we should take it seriously. I don’t like the thought that it could happen to you, Rosa, or to anyone else here, even if we could do something.”

“I don’t think it’s the right call to decide now, but there's something more. You don’t trust Zhu. Did something happen before that made you think ill of him? Is that why you sounded so hostile?”

"I not that I don't trust him, that is my main reason for concern. Though yes, I do not trust him, because the reports I have seen, all paints a picture, of someone with an agenda, that is beyond what others could ever be aware of. It is why even the more skeptical elements of the consortium, had to acknowledge that he were a seer. Otherwise, how would he be able to predict, and prepare for something, which others would think mundane?

The bigger issue, is that his presence, always marks that something of importance is bound to happen. Less direct things, like reports of him being spotted in an area, or some tracks being found, are negligible. It only shows he have been observing. But direct contact is different. At that point, something will happen, and usually rather shortly after. 

Sadly I don't have any of those reports with me, but I can give some examples, that I do remember.

One hundred and twelve years ago, there used to be a dam, and not far from it, in a valley, a place called Harmony Grove.  Scripts showed he had appeared, and told a village colt, that *Nature cries, to clear her eyes, yet filth is all that rises.* A month later, the dam broke, and flooded the whole valley. The colt were one of few survivors. Over six hundred other ponies from that village alone, and more from the surrounding ones, died that day. Either from drowning, or by being smashed to bits by the roaring waters. And the colt? We know him these days, as Eldenbloom. The great poisoner of Manehattan. Seventeen confirmed victims, with several dozens more assumed. One of the victims own colts, would however, in time, become a prolific pioner in anti-toxin research. Likely his actual goal.

The remnants of the dam have been thoroughly checked many times, and most agrees, that it was age and neglect, that caused it to break. There were no obvious signs of sabotage.

Fifty-three years ago, a message were found scrawled on a rock, near the home of a weakened filly. *Harken thee not to light, for in shadows, lies truth.* A few weeks later, the town were performing a ritual, using a magic gem, that were radiating it's light over everyone. All were enthralled to see it, except for the filly, and a few of her friends. They averted their eyes. Those who did not, were bathed in an unnatural light, and petrified on the spot. The foals were left blind, and now live in the town, experimenting to find a way, to return everything to normal. Not that any can reach them. The whole place, is bathed in a bauble of light, and it seems as if no time passes in there, nor can anyone interact with it. They are like ghosts, though recent reports claims something feels off about the area these days."

He'd mention a few more. Not all of them bad, as some did give better outcomes, with many saved. Others, had death tolls even larger, and/or included horrific actions. All things he could have stopped, yet had done nothing to prevent. In some cases, seemingly ensuring they would take place.

"There were more, and some with more, or less, impact on things. The majority were not all that significant, in the grand scale, but I can imagine those, were the ones leading to situations that were avoided. For better or for worse, we cannot know, yet I find that his direct involvement, leaves me worried. Now more than normally, as it involves us. He claimed it to be for the better, and that it was to avoid things. Normally, I wouldn't take that as face value, but it sounded like you saw quite the thing."

Rosa would let out a long, drawn out sigh, and fall back into the nearest chair. Just closing his eyes, and trying to get his head straight about everything, and some idea of what to do now exactly. Everything had suddenly gone very... He didn't even know what to say about it.

It would be a minute or two, where the others could talk, before he opened up, and straightened his posture again. Having some minor semblance of a plan.

"Okay, here are my thoughts: We will proceed to the dinner with Uddo, and his family. Afterwards, I, and any who wishes to follow, goes to the Everfree. We have several gate options to get there, so it should be easy. Then track down this *Anomaly*, and then I'll see what sort of bargain she wants. What are your thoughts?"

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@Kujamih

Things wouldn't be as exciting as they might think. Soon after the various sounds had happened, the bush would extend a pair of handlike branches, pull up its sides like a dress, and scurry off. Every time the branches rustled around, it'd give off a moaning sound, accounting for why things had sounded as... Suggestive, as it had.

Why Anomaly had made this? Who kn-

"Duh. It's cool, writer thing. Don't be such a stick in the mud."

Had happily forgotten she could do that...

*sigh* Anyway, Shark and Light were not far behind where the bush had been. Shark had halted, curious about what she had heard, as she brushed past the bush, and it started to make strange sounds. Now it were gone though, she'd shrug her shoulders, and then move along with Light. Her target? The nearby river.

If no one stopped her, she

"Hey! Shark! If you drag him through the water, he'll drown. That's not a way to use your mate. Not before you're done anyway."

"Done what? Mate? nono, not mating time. Is gonna take him home. Much... Waaaa-teeer. Water. Much water. Good for eggs.

Hmm... Not feel eggs... Friends not in egg seeeea-soooon. Season. Not egg season?"

Shark would suddenly find pause, and let go of Light's tail, then wander closer to him. Specifically, right into his face, nose against nose, and forehead against forehead. Their eyeballs could nearly touch, and it should be all he could see. Just her big, blue, curious eyes.

"When do friends lay eggs?"

Someone should probably tell her to use the word Pony more, rather than Friend for both actual friends, and ponies as a species. Either way, Light had a fun conversation to start here. Or Cali could take over. Better one of those than the alternative.

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@Starforce

"You have my word, Miss Sparkle. Soon as they come back, I will let you know. It will take some time though. Maybe you should look around town, and try to get familiar with the family? If you're wanting to move in, it wouldn't be bad to get familiar with everypony. Maybe try some of her more trusted? As I said, she have a few more who'd have to approve you."

"I know whom we could go and speak with first. Geist Reaver."

"Are you sure that's a good idea? You know how she can be."

"Her son have been welcomed back into the town. She will want to know, and the news may warm a little of her frozen exterior. Especially when she learns, that my descendant here, assisted in the matter."

It were not by much, granted, but Alluria would still do her part in speaking well for Magnolia, and her contributions. As well as levy her own part, in Magnolia's favor. It might still not be enough, but it would be a chance at things. What came from there on out, would be up to her to make happen.

"Magnolia. Know that this is the path I think would help you, yet I am not to take decisions for you. Not in the matter of love, family, nor your place to reside. As we all do, you must make choices. Yet I will support them, best that I can. Long as they remain sensible choices, and not things of a horrifying nature.

Speaking of family and love, however... You spoke well, of what it meant for our family. I agree with you in that, but what of family of your own? Are there a stallion, whom I should be aware of too?"

Her eyes seemed to indicate, that she would be happy to help do a little matchmaking herself, and might have some possibilities in mind. Magnolia may have to clarify for the ghost, before things got a little awkward on that front, and then hope that she wouldn't be judged unfairly. Things had gone well thus far though, so... How bad could it go?

A question, that few actually wanted to get an answer to.

[Rising Dusk 27,847]

@Blitz Boom

"I suspect the purpose of our pets might equally be as different between Equestria and Harrowmark.  As a nation at want for the most efficient use of resources, pets likely serve many purposes in Harrowmark, hm?" the mare inquired.  "Our pets serve the primary purpose of companionship.  Affectionate little darlings to bring us smiles and a sense of responsibility, and gush with our love.  Hardly used as beasts of burden or any such thing," Dawn exchanged.  "So, you may find many a pet you encounter here in Equestria to fill the category of 'cute' and 'adorable'," as likely a case in their continual evolution to become even more cute and adorable to increase their odds of adoption into the world of being pampered.  "As for me, you're inside my pet," she motioned to the cottage all around them.  Then she thought about it honestly, "Well, more pet project, but to me it counts."  Rather confident in her words.  Not being a part of a family that owned a pet, her connection and need for such a creature never really developed.

A compliment, never a mare to let a compliment go unnoticed, even if to feed her own ego.  Dawn flicked her lush elegant silky mane with her hoof.  The pampered criniere bounced full and free, never breaking from it's stylized presence, "You're too kind," the mare gushed, radiant in her praise.  The cottage lights shifted to make the mare all but aglow.  

An out of left field inquiry.  Although she should have expected it, the beings of Harrowmark appeared all the obsessed with the love life of others.  "Suitors?  Constantly," Dawn rolled her hoof about before her dismissively.  "Stallions.  Mares.  Brief distractions.  Fleeting moments of puppy love, lust and curiosities.  No.  Nopony as of yet to deserve the right to claim to have tied The Mistress of the Underworld down.  Not even the right for an extended attempt to do so.  Nopony to yet make my blood boil or swoon in elated passion.  Difficult to experience such things even on the most passionate of evenings when one has an annoying itch in the back of their mind.  The knowing that every powerful, overwhelming emotion you feel... can be felt by your twin," the mare dragged her hoofs down her cheeks in frustration.  "He's never said anything before, but I can feel those judging eyes looking upon me even if I can't see them."

After a moment, the mare patted her cheeks, perfect and proper again.  A smile returned to her face.  "But worry not dearest Lily.  For while I am berated by undeserving suitors at every turn, I am always on the look out and most entertained by the thought of claiming one some day," the mare affirmed.  Fixing Rising up came first as her own options were near unlimited.  The lights in the cottage returned to normal.  She turned about and headed for the front wooden oak door.  Dawn swiped her hoof across it and the doors rolled through like a rolodex.  Different colors, woods, patterns and decorates flashed along at a quick speed.  Soon a lime green door with gold trim and matching winged horn knockers stopped suddenly before her.  "Shall we move on?" she inquired, but didn't wait for an answer or leave much choice as she pushed open the door.

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@Blitz Boom

Shark's gaze would snap Light out of his panic and shock, and be replaced with calm and peace.

Light would be captivated by her curious look and fall in love with her deeper.

He'd give a gentle smile towards Shark, and calmly answer her questions.

" Well I guess you need to learn proper pony culture then? And I need to learn proper shark culture if we are to be together? Let's learn more about each other then shall we?" Light lovingly asked Shark.

 

Meanwhile At Cali's side...

" Dang! false alarm...no action..." She says as she holds a binoculars in her hoof and a tapping device.

"I guess you won't have grandchildren yet Anomaly... And I was already planning to take one as my student."

 

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@Blitz Boom

On 2022-03-23 at 4:08 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"I not that I don't trust him, that is my main reason for concern. Though yes, I do not trust him, because the reports I have seen, all paints a picture, of someone with an agenda, that is beyond what others could ever be aware of. It is why even the more skeptical elements of the consortium, had to acknowledge that he were a seer. Otherwise, how would he be able to predict, and prepare for something, which others would think mundane?

The bigger issue, is that his presence, always marks that something of importance is bound to happen. Less direct things, like reports of him being spotted in an area, or some tracks being found, are negligible. It only shows he have been observing. But direct contact is different. At that point, something will happen, and usually rather shortly after. 

“Well… those stories certainly left me feeling scared, especially with what you said about direct contact. Zhu speaking with us about you, combined with what he showed us… All the more reason why we should take this seriously.”

“And we should, Sen. It’s bad enough knowing what happened to our mother when she fell to despair. There’s no way I’m letting that happen to Rosa. We have to help.”

“I know we will, but all I’m saying is that we’re treading an unknown path. We make one mistake, and we could make a big mess that we can’t fix, one that all of us would be paying for one way or another.”

Frankly, the thought that Zhu would directly approach them at this time was something to be very concerned about. After learning a little bit more about the seer from Rosa’s stories, the siblings wouldn’t doubt any more. They’d definitely would try to avoid that dark future. Their absence from that vision was likely because they aren’t important at that point in time, but it raised some unfortunate implications. Whether it was a falling out between good friends or something worse, they’d rather not think about it. What mattered was that the future didn’t come to that exact scenario. 

Equally surprising is Lin’s conviction in the moment. She may appear to still be recovering from what she saw in Zhu’s vision, but it may have also roused something more. It seemed like she found a call to action, and in it was determination to see a good friend kept safe from a terrible future. The siblings would sit and ponder on the gravity of the situation before them and their uncertainties. 

On 2022-03-23 at 4:08 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"Okay, here are my thoughts: We will proceed to the dinner with Uddo, and his family. Afterwards, I, and any who wishes to follow, goes to the Everfree. We have several gate options to get there, so it should be easy. Then track down this *Anomaly*, and then I'll see what sort of bargain she wants. What are your thoughts?"

“We’re with you, Rosa. No way are we going to let you do this alone. Since we’re still meeting with Uddo and Kiba later, let’s keep this between ourselves, yes? I don’t want them to catch on to something and start getting concerned.”

“I take it you know what, or who, we’re looking for, right?”

[Blitz Boom 4,636]

@Rising Dusk

On 2022-03-23 at 4:44 AM, Rising Dusk said:

"I suspect the purpose of our pets might equally be as different between Equestria and Harrowmark.  As a nation at want for the most efficient use of resources, pets likely serve many purposes in Harrowmark, hm?" the mare inquired.  "Our pets serve the primary purpose of companionship.  Affectionate little darlings to bring us smiles and a sense of responsibility, and gush with our love.  Hardly used as beasts of burden or any such thing," Dawn exchanged.  "So, you may find many a pet you encounter here in Equestria to fill the category of 'cute' and 'adorable',"

"I suppose, that it makes sense, that pets can be around for that here, with how much more you have to give of. Be it resources, or affection.

Pardon me if I don't trust all that I see though. Cats and moths, I can see being adorable, but most things I see, that is looking simply fluffy and adorable, are predators, where I come from. Clever little disguises, to lure in lesser predators. Maybe I can show you an example of such, when we are on Harrowish ground. From a safe distance, mind you.

It sounds nice though. Having pets, that does not need to earn their keep, to argue their presence. Maybe someday, I could get to try that too. I do like the idea of a Wicker Snake..."

She contemplate this a little. Rarely did anyone have snakes as pets, due to them being unpredictable, and not as frequently in need of eating, like cats were. Hence, they were not the best for keeping mice out. And wicker versions? Even more unpredictable, and would require a lot of training. But perhaps there might be an option there... A business idea for the wickermancers, perhaps? She'd need to seek them out, and find so herself.

On 2022-03-23 at 4:44 AM, Rising Dusk said:

An out of left field inquiry.  Although she should have expected it, the beings of Harrowmark appeared all the obsessed with the love life of others.  "Suitors?  Constantly," Dawn rolled her hoof about before her dismissively.  "Stallions.  Mares.  Brief distractions.  Fleeting moments of puppy love, lust and curiosities.  No.  Nopony as of yet to deserve the right to claim to have tied The Mistress of the Underworld down.  Not even the right for an extended attempt to do so.  Nopony to yet make my blood boil or swoon in elated passion.  Difficult to experience such things even on the most passionate of evenings when one has an annoying itch in the back of their mind.  The knowing that every powerful, overwhelming emotion you feel... can be felt by your twin," the mare dragged her hoofs down her cheeks in frustration.  "He's never said anything before, but I can feel those judging eyes looking upon me even if I can't see them."

"I thought that you would know ways around such links. Perhaps there is some study I should bring back then, beyond what I had originally intended, that may be of some use for you. To a certain extend. And he'd definitely be aware, but depending on the circumstances, I would think him understanding of the fact.

I do find it funny, that you react much like he did. Hmm... Understandable though, to some extend, I suppose. Mayhap I am pushing a little, but to me, it just seems a pity, that neither of you, would have someone to returnhome to, after your endeavors. Him more than you, as you at least seem to have your parties to go with. He appears mostly to simply have his work, and then otherwise, remain alone. He should have a family that awaited him at home, and made him remember what he were fighting for.

As for my reasons to push you... A mixture of tradition, and me being about fifty years into the age, where I ask for grandfoals. My daughter have done hers, but old habits die hard. Besides, you're not gonna stay young forever. And yes, I am well aware of the irony, in what I am saying here.

...Now if per se, I were to introduce you to some eligible young stallions, what might your response to that be? I might not be around others, but I scry things, know a few faces here and there. Crown Prince Necrotic is still unwed, to mention but a readily available example."

A bit of a hint with a wagon-arm, but hey, never knew, if she didn't try, right? And it were well worth trying in her opinion. Dawn deserved a worthy suitor, and while it did not have to be a prince, per se, well... There were no harm in airing the possibility, right? The crown prince were young, eligible, and not too bad looking, if she might add that. An heir to the throne, and a powerful magic user in his own right, albeit not as much as Dawn, of course. Considering Dawn's blood, Lily felt certain that Queen Magenta, and Prince Hayworth wouldn't mind entertaining the thought.

On 2022-03-23 at 4:44 AM, Rising Dusk said:

After a moment, the mare patted her cheeks, perfect and proper again.  A smile returned to her face.  "But worry not dearest Lily.  For while I am berated by undeserving suitors at every turn, I am always on the look out and most entertained by the thought of claiming one some day," the mare affirmed.  Fixing Rising up came first as her own options were near unlimited.  The lights in the cottage returned to normal.  She turned about and headed for the front wooden oak door.  Dawn swiped her hoof across it and the doors rolled through like a rolodex.  Different colors, woods, patterns and decorates flashed along at a quick speed.  Soon a lime green door with gold trim and matching winged horn knockers stopped suddenly before her.  "Shall we move on?" she inquired, but didn't wait for an answer or leave much choice as she pushed open the door.

"It's good to hear. And if it gets too pushy, do please bear with an old mare, and just tell me to ease it up.

But yes, for the time being, let us move on, and see to it that your family is prepared. There will not be much longer, before we are called upon, and I hope all shall be prepared by then. Have they even half your sensibility in what to wear, and preparations, I shall think this a trivial matter for them.

A blessed day, dawns upon Harrowmark. I shall look with awe as you partake in that, and see before you, a fresh market, of beings to trade with. I still think you will find it a most... Intriguing, clientele."

She could talk for hours on end, but Dawn were right of it. It were time they moved on. They still had things to do, and it were best to see them done, before they'd suddenly find themselves interrupted Best to have all loose ends dealt with by then.

And whilst her countryman were still unknowingly a prisoner, of Rising and his compatriots, they might want to prepare too. Sooner or later, he'd have to return home too. Lest they planned on burying him here, in Equestria. Wasn't like he were alive, technically. Mostly a well preserved, unliving body, with the soul tied up in what cage, Twisted had trapped it in, and embedded into the stallions chest.

Still, burying the undeath were generally speaking, rather rude. At least while they were still technically somewhat alive.

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@EQ_Theta

On 2022-03-24 at 1:22 AM, EQ_Theta said:

“Well… those stories certainly left me feeling scared, especially with what you said about direct contact. Zhu speaking with us about you, combined with what he showed us… All the more reason why we should take this seriously.”

“And we should, Sen. It’s bad enough knowing what happened to our mother when she fell to despair. There’s no way I’m letting that happen to Rosa. We have to help.”

“I know we will, but all I’m saying is that we’re treading an unknown path. We make one mistake, and we could make a big mess that we can’t fix, one that all of us would be paying for one way or another.”

"If there is a price to pay, it shall be by me, and me alone. I will hear none of ideals of sacrifice from your part, for this cause. If there is a price to be made, I shall pay so myself, in full. You are my friends, and I treasure you. More than you may realize. And I will toss you from the forest myself, rather than allow any of you to fall prey, to whatever antics that creature may have. Fruitless as I know it is, since I cannot physically hide from her."

He'd wave a hoof towards Omen, who'd tilt her head curiously, at the gesture. She had seen that before, yet still weren't sure exactly what it meant. Only that it was meant to indicate others. Mostly her, when she had seen it, and usually with a lot of stuff happening afterwards. Though she didn't see any nets or the likes now...

"*sigh* Grand words aside, I doubt there is much to worry about. Draconequus are tricksters, doing things for their own amusement. I will likely have to offer up naught but my dignity, rather than flesh and blood. That I can live with, though I pray you it will not color me unfavorably, in your eyes. Or that she will do so, away from your sight, but knowing my luck, what respect I have gotten, will end up being hard pressed."

The things he had heard... His dignity would suffer for this, but if it might save his father twice over, he would do so in a heartbeat. He had already failed the old stallion too much, and with this act, he hoped to not do so again. Whatever the cost.

On 2022-03-24 at 1:22 AM, EQ_Theta said:

“We’re with you, Rosa. No way are we going to let you do this alone. Since we’re still meeting with Uddo and Kiba later, let’s keep this between ourselves, yes? I don’t want them to catch on to something and start getting concerned.”

“I take it you know what, or who, we’re looking for, right?”

"I intend fully to keep this from them, worry not. And Omen? I know promises means much to you, and as such, I would appreciate it, if you promised not to bring this up with them, or any others than us. At least until it is done. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes."

He were about to say a few more words, then brought his hoof to his chin, as a thought occurred to him.

"Let me rephrase that: Will you promise that"

"Yes."

"Good enough for me. Thank you, Omen. All of you, in fact. I cannot believe it have come to this, but knowing I have you all at my back, fills me with vigor, and determination.

As for what we are looking for, it is a draconequus. And from the description, situated in the old castle. Think of whomever it will be, as akin wo Discord. A mess of various parts, stuck together, around a core of mischief and chaos. We will likely not be in doubt, once we actually see her.

Yet that is for later. If we try and focus on Uddo, then pray tell, is there something you think we should bring? I am not aware, if it is customary for longma, to bring something to the meal, or the hosts in general."

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@Starforce

Alluria would find pause, and simple look upon Magnolia, with neutral eyes, as the seconds ticked by. Hoot considered saying something, yet this were a tense, family moment. It was not his place, so he'd remain quiet.

"...Look at me, descendant of of my blood."

Magnolia would be made to look straight into Alluria's eyes, if she wished to or not. Potentially by having Alluria float down, and face her closely. She wished to gaze into her eyes, and naught would stop her from that.

"...Yes, 'tis plain to see that your heart flutters, by the mere memory of her. I cannot say that it is love that I grew up with, nor were told as ideal. Procreation should be strived for, as my own mother once so keenly said.

Yet these are words from another time. Simple and traditional. All I care for, is if you truly, deeply love her, and I see naught but confirmation of this, in your eyes.

Blood of my blood, you have my blessing, and if so needed, assistance, to steel your heart, to bring forth the question to her. I pray your endeavors in that matter will bear fruit."

Hoot yet remained silent, as he looked at Alluria embrace her descendant, though a small tear ran down his eye, that he'd dry off. Wasn't often he saw times like this anymore, but it never got old when he did. Such a lovely sight to witness.

"I shall look forward to meet this mare of your heart, though from what else you have said, it seems she have a large burden to bear, meant to be heard by the Macabre Clan. I would think it best to wait to unload your heart, til this have been addressed first."

It were not what Alluria had in mind, nor what she personally would think proper, but her own preference, should not dictate Magnolia's life. She wished for love, and her heart had found one, for whom it fluttered. That were precious, and should be treasured, not shunned by old ideals, from a spirit like her.

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@Kujamih

"*gasp* L-eeearn. Learn. Learn of mate, yes! Want to learn much."

She'd start to give her own details, about shark culture first. Which would be covered really fast. Sharks didn't have a culture per se. They swam mostly alone, ate fish, and only really grouped up in large numbers, during mating season. The way of shark offspring were also mentioned, yet that were for him to listen to, and give some back on. She were more pony than shark now, so she would have to hear of the equine way instead.

She would likely welcome hearing anything really. She were so happy to be part of this dry world, and wanted to see and hear everything there were to learn about it. Pony culture were her new future, and she wished to embrace it as best she could, to be like them.

While they went over the finer details, Anomaly would shrug her shoulders towards Cali, and deal with her questions. Seemed like a good distraction.

"I wouldn't have had grandkids anyway. Shark isn't one of my kids, she's a creation.

See, creations? Eeeeeverywhere. To be a kid of mine, you have to be like Rose and Henry. Grown randomly, when I accidentally leave a body part, or organ somewhere, and then grow up to have their own shape, form, and powers. Toasty isn't like it either. She's a part I split up, to send elsewhere. When she wanted to change, I took back most of my magic, then morphed into her ideal shape.

That being said, she's definitely gonna end up with a lot of pups, I'd wager. SHe seems to have the motherly instinct."