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[EQ_Theta 457]

@Blitz Boom

On 2023-01-13 at 8:09 AM, Blitz Boom said:

And I would disagree on the longma. From my perspective at least, there is quite a bit of fascinating things to learn about your kind. Some good, and yes, some bad. No culture is inherently perfect after all, even if some are better off than others. Objectively speaking, at least. Personal experience will color the impressions more, in one direction or another.

And the origins are fascinating. I am quite honest, when I say that I did mistakenly think your kind to first be the offspring of dragons and ponies, the first time I witnessed you. I consider myself more enlightened since then, and wiser, from the stories I have heard."

“That’s a rather refreshing perspective. I admit, I don’t see things the way you do about the longma, but I guess that stems from my pent-up grievances with them. As for where we came from, we honestly don’t know enough. We all like to believe we just came to be at some point in time, but now I am wondering if that is simply the case or if there is an explanation as to why the longma share appearances with ponies and dragons.”

“It’s worth looking into, but this may be one of those times where we might not like the answers to that kind of question.”

“Still, if it can give everyone a better understanding of themselves, then it could be worth it.” 

Elder Ghilan may have broached this topic before, but hearing someone other than him share the same sentiment likely indicated some possible pursuit. Sen was content to remain focused on his, knowing that the longma are worth helping despite his past experience. Unlike him, Uddo and Lin were on the same boat, but the latter started considering that she has no goals or aspirations of her own, only following her brother out of obligation. After all, if she didn’t strive for some lofty goal, perhaps her own path lay within someone else’s. Now, this was something for her to consider, a path that was solely her own but one that could come into conflict with possibilities outside of the longma. 

Time would tell if her prospects would lead her away from her own kind, yet she was somewhat convinced that it may be true. Her disdain for the longma made her wish she could find a life elsewhere. Uncertainty held her where she is, and the uncertainty of whether it was her emotions making her lean toward that choice made her question if it was right… 

On 2023-01-13 at 8:09 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"I were just curious what it tasted like. Some oils taste interesting."

It weren't as if it hurt her, but they asked her nicely, so she would not do that again, here in the shop. If she saw oil outside though, that were still fair game.

"You'd need to dismantle it? Troubling, but if I might make a suggestion? Try and remove the bottom. It will give a better access to various things in there, and you can shake the worst of the loose parts out for a start."

“Looks like I’ll need to take it apart to make sure everything unsafe is cleared out. And regarding what you said, Ms. Omen, I think cooking oil might be a better alternative to lubricating oil. It’s also edible, even if it isn’t healthy.”

The older longma got to work removing the bottom of the bell tower toy per Rosa’s suggestion. It was a fairly simple process of prying the base off and pouring out the insides. There was a not-so-significant amount of metal and plastic bits accumulated from neglect, and the it left him wondering just how much of these kinds of shavings and debris were thrown away at the scrap yard. Still, it wasn’t in poor condition, and working on it was a nice change of pace from the furniture he was focusing on just earlier. Having Shrimp sit and oversee the whole process was also an unexpected but welcomed bonus.

The cleanup didn’t take long, and to ensure no more dirt or debris would end up inside, the longma took a clear plastic film and covered the window of the bell tower, along with adding some sticks on the interior to avoid creating a choking hazard. Now there’d be little chance for large teeth to cut through. Once done, the base would be returned, and the bell would be back on its original position. There’d be a bit of lubricant on the upper hinge and internals to make them move smoothly, so all that's left is a quick overall inspection for safety.

It was the part where Omen was picking some of the metal bits and eating them that got Uddo and Kiba to pause for a moment. Wanting something spicy was understandable, but this one was rather absurd. 

On 2023-01-13 at 8:09 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"*sigh*. Sometimes, I truly wonder if there are limits to the things, that I seemingly should worry about, that simply does not apply to you."

"I have tried eating diamonds. They are too hard."

“So, I take it you don’t really worry about what you eat, Ms. Omen? Or rather, should no one be worrying about that? I mean, I hear diamonds are used to build some cutting tools, and they could cut through paved roads.”

“It’s odd, but Omen is… unique. Her body could handle it, so I don’t think we should worry, though that won’t stop us from worrying about her. I suppose we’re still finding balance between when to worry and when to not.”

“O…kay? You probably already know this, Ms. Omen, but I don’t recommend eating diamonds because I’m fairly certain your teeth could break.”

[Blitz Boom 4,620]

@Stellar Heights

Yet another beautiful morning were unfolding, near the outskirts of Manehattan. The forest were alive with the sound of critters and birds, the streams ran calmly, and closely by, were the edge to the large town itself. In there, there were little peace. But here in the forest? It were calm, soothing, and with little in the way of unusual sights.

Then again, it wasn't saying there were none, as were evident if you looked up, and saw the doctor flying above.

She were an odd sight, as she flew around. Due to her increased amount of energy, she had gone to teach herself another type of flying, that caused her to use more, as well as just entertaining her greatly. Using a mixture of her wings, and strong stomps, she wre zig-zagging through the air, looking like a confused, pink lightning bolt, as she zipped across the skies at great speed. Maybe if she were one to fly normally, rather than do this, she'd be able to catch up somewhat, to someone like Rainbow Dash - outside of RD's speeds when she put in effort, of course - but this were more her style, as confusing as it were to look at for others. As were it, that this didn't make her get nauseous, nor lose sight of, or control of herself.

She'd been asked about that, and her response were generally that she didn't know how she did it, and the less she thought about it, the better it worked.

She'd suddenly just change direction from the air, and downwards, quickly landing straight on the ground, at the bank of a river, in a surprisingly soft landing. Helped that her wings were pretty large, so spreading them at the right time, helped take a ton of the momentum out. Not so good if she could not move proper, but she wasn't one for small, confined spaces anyway. She liked the great open outdoors. And in this case, a sip of water.

She'd yank her face up again quickly after though. And look at the rodent that were clinging to her face, pulling her tongue at the mare.

"You're getting reeeally good at predicting where I'll land, aren't you?"

The small one grinned, and chittered a response. Ziggy did not understand that, but she got the facial expressions and actions of the little one a bit better at this point, and knew that she were being a little sassy one. But hey, least she weren't being bitten this time.

She were about to say more, when she heard some grass rustling, and her ears perked. She'd then turn, and with a big grin on her face, would rush towards the sound, taking off from the ground and zooming at great speed towards the sound. If she saw a pony, she'd rush in for a big, tight hug. And some emphasis on big. She were nearly the size of Princess Luna, and thus towered over most. Except for of course, the princesses themselves, though it had been amusing, the time she had been at a festival where the princesses had been to, and met them. Luna had been rather surprised, which seemed to amuse her sister to some extend, as the pink and white, candy-cane smelling doctor, had faced the princess, with a big, joyous grin on her face. Had been hard not to just tacklehug her there and then, but nnnngh.... Not good. Princesses. Must... Restrain herself...

Some day though, she were gonna do it. Like, at a point where it were seen as proper. She betted they were both very soft.

Anyway, back to the ones she were going for here: If what she heard were ponies, she'd go in for a hug, and they'd get to have a whiff of the mint-smell she carried. It wasn't natural though. She used a perfume that gave off the candy-cane smell. She were a big fan.

If the sound were an animal, like a bear, or critter or something, she'd zoom into a bush, and look at the critter from there, with wonder and excitement in her eyes. Might be she were a licensed doctor, but she were still a young mare, and one with a great deal of youthful energy, and wonder, left in her being.

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@EQ_Theta

33 minutes ago, EQ_Theta said:

“That’s a rather refreshing perspective. I admit, I don’t see things the way you do about the longma, but I guess that stems from my pent-up grievances with them. As for where we came from, we honestly don’t know enough. We all like to believe we just came to be at some point in time, but now I am wondering if that is simply the case or if there is an explanation as to why the longma share appearances with ponies and dragons.”

“It’s worth looking into, but this may be one of those times where we might not like the answers to that kind of question.”

“Still, if it can give everyone a better understanding of themselves, then it could be worth it.” 

"Personal bias colors ones perspective on things, as well as if one are more used to that, compared to other things. For instance, I am certain that you'd find some things about where I am from, to be enlightening, whereas I'd consider some of them more mundane. Some aspects I'd even be a harsher judge of, as I have been there, and witnessed it, just as you have your grievances with the longma. It is all a matter of who the onlooker is.

As for your specific, baseline origins, I doubt there will be much answers to find at this point. If there were a time, when dragons and ponies more frequently wandered closely, and mixed regularly, it lays in a long forgotten time, before the dragon and pony wars. It might even be the source of those in the first place, but as far as I am aware, there is currently not any shred of information about those times to find anywhere. And if they were, they'd likely be controversial enough to spread waves. Ponies might be more inclusive now, but both us and dragons, have a spotted history at the best of times, and as such, not all could accept that there might have been a time where things were notably different.

Though it could also turn out to be more like the capitol of the sphinx, where either all, or the vast majority of equines living within, are slaves. That wouldn't be grand either, but I suppose those are speculations, with no merit to them currently."

45 minutes ago, EQ_Theta said:

The cleanup didn’t take long, and to ensure no more dirt or debris would end up inside, the longma took a clear plastic film and covered the window of the bell tower, along with adding some sticks on the interior to avoid creating a choking hazard. Now there’d be little chance for large teeth to cut through. Once done, the base would be returned, and the bell would be back on its original position. There’d be a bit of lubricant on the upper hinge and internals to make them move smoothly, so all that's left is a quick overall inspection for safety.

It was the part where Omen was picking some of the metal bits and eating them that got Uddo and Kiba to pause for a moment. Wanting something spicy was understandable, but this one was rather absurd. 

Shrimp didn't notice the oddities in Omen eating the plastic and metal, because he were used to her doing things like this. Instead, he'd slither back down on the tower as it were complete, wrap himself around the top once more, and shake it as best he could, to get the sound out. And it were back now! The small ringing of the bell were a little dampened by the windows being blocked by the film, but he could still hear it, and chirped along with the melody, happy as could be.

Small minds and small pleasures, as the saying went. Though it hadn't been cleaned out, by the time they got to it, this debris essentially, still functioned well as a cheap toy for him, and provided them with some idea of what other things he'd like. Much as it might seem demeaning for instance, Rosa were already settled on getting the small thing some cat toys, when he had disposable income. The ones with a small bell in a harmless ball, to be exact. He got the feeling that Shrimp would enjoy such things immensely, as it'd fit both his interest in hearing bells, and would function well for his hunting instinct. It would also be things that were created to be safe, so he'd be unlikely to harm himself with those toys.

As for the eating of plastic and metal... Rosa prepared himself mentally to have to answer things there, in case Omen did not do so proper. A common thing at this point, he supposed, but Omen had a habit of being direct, to the point of underexplaining things

54 minutes ago, EQ_Theta said:

“So, I take it you don’t really worry about what you eat, Ms. Omen? Or rather, should no one be worrying about that? I mean, I hear diamonds are used to build some cutting tools, and they could cut through paved roads.”

“It’s odd, but Omen is… unique. Her body could handle it, so I don’t think we should worry, though that won’t stop us from worrying about her. I suppose we’re still finding balance between when to worry and when to not.”

“O…kay? You probably already know this, Ms. Omen, but I don’t recommend eating diamonds because I’m fairly certain your teeth could break.”

"I tried eating a diamond. My teeth did not break, but I could not chew it, and it were too big to swallow. I send it home instead, for my siblings to see. They found it interesting, until Mother told me to bring it back where I found it."

"So far, I find that mostly when it comes to worrying about Omen, it is in the way that she is so naive, that she is ripe for exploitation. That is what truly worries me sometimes, and sadly have proven to be an issue. Her inherent resilience though, appears to keep her safe from any actual, long term harm. I've seen her sit in fire, eat coal, walk around underwater- Thus far, nothing seems to really physically affect her We do keep an eye out of course, but her master appeared to want her to be able to make it through quite some things. It were a more dangerous back then, so that might well explain it to some extend.

I understand it is odd to witness though. You do not normally see things like this, after all. But personally, I find it simpler sometimes, to just go along with the oddities. Thinking of applying logic too much, seldom goes far, when it comes to Omen. It's refreshing, yet frustrating at times, for one as focused and calculating as I can be sometimes, but I am an oddity in that regard too, I suppose.

To go on more delightful topics, I do know a fair bit about diamond tools. They're fascinating to watch at work, and are instrumental, if you want to work with stone. As for instance like you say, proper road work. Or well, it certainly eases the process substantially at the very least.

They do always carry some risk though, in that dragons sometimes end up thinking they're snacks, and eat them. It's a more common issue than you might suspect, and causes some to cover theirs in substances that are considered inedible for dragons. You can usually see that, if they have a slight orange teint to them."

He had tried using diamond tools before. As well as diamond knives. He frankly preferred using it as tools only, and keeping his knives in metal. They felt off in balance, when he had tried to use knives like that. Though they were easy to dispose of at least, as he had just fed it to a dragon whelp, when he were done with them. Practical in that sense.

[Catpone Cerberus 23,588]

@Blitz Boom@Kujamih

Sheska just watched the situation evolve, with the newcomers, the end result did not surprise her, she was not entirely inexperienced in being thrown, having used similar tactics before herself, with various bigger creatures, sometimes even her own brother, having thrown her at various things, so she had a feeling that the newcomers hadn't planned things thoroughly enough to get real results, partly why she had stepped away, she had expected 'Harpoon' to send the pony towards her.

She didn't say anything, but it amused her that 'Harpoon' called Harpoon and Onache her 'protective details', the individual had just made it clear that they had no real idea who Sheska actually was, which of course played directly into her hand, being underestimated was yet again helping her, one of the few things that was actually good about being looked down on. Her response to the statement was a simple head tilt, combined with an unimpressed expression which together told that she found what had been said to be pointless nonsense. 

This again was partly purposeful acting, as she knew the kind of personality she was dealing with, and knew not taking them seriously was one of their weaknesses, mentally. 

Sheska shot at the shape when it left Harpoon, but she didn't actually think it would do anything, and in yet another show of her calmness, she casually grabbed the bolt from the air after it hit the crystal fall, bounced off and fell back down. "Possession, figured." she stated, mainly to herself, as she moved to check Harpoon's physical condition. For the others, she looked into their general direction and stated "It will be back, they are always stubborn like that." before turning back towards Harpoon and focusing on the medical check. "It wants to fight, I will fight it." 

She didn't have much of a reaction to what the kitsune did, besides changing her position slightly when Harpoon's position changed , if this was because she was focusing, or because weird stuff like that didn't faze her anymore, that was anyone's guess. she also used her own magic on Harpoon as the kitsune did their own thing, though she wasn't doing it to heal her, but rather to try to figure out the extend of the damages.

She then got up, Interrupting any potential conversation going on "No need for any elders, I'm a healer and there's a hospital nearby, she's stable enough to be brought there." her tone was friendly but surprisingly commanding "Can you kitsune float her there or do we need to take the more physical route?"  she looked at the shark and the pony when she said 'physical', though ultimately she'd drag her there herself if she had to.
 

 

 

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Leviathan didn't need to worry about her being flustered being noticed, because as good as Ruby was reading potential opponents, things like that were not something she understood, at most she'd notice a reaction and find it bit odd, it was in a way ironic, even though Ruby sometimes used seduction to get what she wanted, she was entirely blind to anything that would imply genuine positive feelings towards herself, she was the kind of dragon, that Leviathan could literally melt from something she said and she'd just ask if she needed some ice to cool down.

She did of course note her surprise, but she didn't think much of it because she was well aware how odd it was for her to say, as she in a way surprised herself too.

Charir of course was equally blind for such things, if not even more so, since he wasn't entirely aware of even the concept of such feelings. 

"Mark my words, the ponies' obsession to control nature for sake of 'harmony' will bite their flanks eventually, be it in 10 years or 10 000 years, those who try to control it instead of adapting to it, will perish." she simply stated regarding Leviathan's speech about weather magic, she had nodded when she had spoken about Charir, but didn't comment anything, partly due to the topic change by Leviathan, and partly because it would have been basically a repeat of what Ruby had just said before it.  

Charir made an another attempt at a smile when Leviathan patted his head, it again wasn't the most natural looking, but he was trying his best, it was his second try after all.

Ruby would make her way outside, waiting for the others to exit first, locking the door behind them, same with the fence of the yard, though when they would get out on the street, there was a.... unique situation happening on the neighbors yard, the one where the hybrid lived, the huge murder of crows that had inhabited the surrounding area of the house previously was still there, but some of them were now on the yard itself, jumping around, flying down from the air, to attack something, to attack...snakes, so many snakes, there was a battle between sea of snakes and sky-darkening amount of crows on the neighbor's yard.

Charir was absolutely baffled by what he was seeing, while Ruby's confusion was more 'what is it this time?' "Probably better to not get involved with that." 

 

 

 

 

[Nightmare Saturn 815]

@Blitz BoomPixel and Glory had gone on an adventure,  of what it seemed, they were in Manehattan! "Wow!" Pixel said as she oggled the streets and buildings from a distance, "I never thought I'd get here!" she chuckled, looking up at Glory, she strained her eyes a little, because of the bright glow of her halo resting just so above her head. Suddenly, Pixel thought she saw something, she became panicked that it was a bear and began to frantically move around, causing the bush to rustle. "Pixel! No!" Glory said quietly.  Pixel thought she smelled mint, like a candy cane. "Do you smell that?" Pixel said, "Smell what?" Glory said, just as she got a whiff of candy cane. "Candy canes? But how?" said Glory. 

 

[Evil Pink One 13,506]

@Catpone Cerberus @Blitz Boom

As the kobold looked at light and asked if they can carry the injured, he didn't answer her question. But replied differently.

"You have a gun?... And you are not from around here arent you?.... Your species is alien to this kind of.... World. I think? An oddity?..." He questioned himself.

" Anyway  i can easily carry harpoon."

he'd reduce harpoon's wait and easily make her float. Hed then stops her from floating away from him.

" See? Should we head there now?"

 

[EQ_Theta 457]

@Blitz Boom

On 2023-01-15 at 7:37 PM, Blitz Boom said:

Though it could also turn out to be more like the capitol of the sphinx, where either all, or the vast majority of equines living within, are slaves. That wouldn't be grand either, but I suppose those are speculations, with no merit to them currently."

“When you put it that way, the latter explanation make some sense… I don’t know if you were told this but the longma are wary of outsiders because of a history of slavery, or something like it anyway. The details aren’t clear as to who did the enslaving, but supposedly, my ancestors were asked to help build some kind of kingdom until they were tricked into becoming the source of the labor. They had no place within that kingdom’s future once they’ve made their ‘contributions.’”

“Was there more to the story? This is what’s usually repeated around the village fires when stories of our history are told to the young to teach them about why we isolate ourselves from the rest of the world.”

“Sadly, that’s the extent of it. A lot of the details go missing when the story is passed by word of mouth, unlike how events are recorded here in Equestria. It’s a long shot, but you could try the town library. They’ve got lots of history books there.”

Kiba was rather intrigued by this story, and it seems like Lin was capable of holding a conversation about the longma that didn’t devolve into derisive comments. The younger longma never heard of this story before, nor did he know much about what others of his kind were like. If there was more time, he might speak with his father or his new friends about what he missed out, though he might have to be careful with the topic. It still sounded like a sore spot for most of those who are knowledgeable about it. 

As for the older longma, Uddo was rather proud of his handiwork if Shrimp was playing with his new toy again. He seemed to have taken a liking to simple pleasures like this, and it gave some ideas for the kinds of things he’d like to have ready in case the present group were to come back. He once heard that uncles and aunts in Equestria have this knack for preparing little gifts for their younger relatives, but he wasn’t sure what that meant or why it was a thing. Maybe now he might understand a little more about the practice. 

On 2023-01-15 at 7:37 PM, Blitz Boom said:

I understand it is odd to witness though. You do not normally see things like this, after all. But personally, I find it simpler sometimes, to just go along with the oddities. Thinking of applying logic too much, seldom goes far, when it comes to Omen. It's refreshing, yet frustrating at times, for one as focused and calculating as I can be sometimes, but I am an oddity in that regard too, I suppose.

To go on more delightful topics, I do know a fair bit about diamond tools. They're fascinating to watch at work, and are instrumental, if you want to work with stone. As for instance like you say, proper road work. Or well, it certainly eases the process substantially at the very least.

They do always carry some risk though, in that dragons sometimes end up thinking they're snacks, and eat them. It's a more common issue than you might suspect, and causes some to cover theirs in substances that are considered inedible for dragons. You can usually see that, if they have a slight orange teint to them."

"I guess it’s a matter of getting used to the odd things, but you seem to be handling it, so maybe we can do it too."

“All the more reason why I asked you to look after each other. You’ve probably gone through a lot before meeting me, but there are plenty of folks out there who’d take advantage of a lack of knowledge and experience. Take this as a lesson, Sen and Lin; be attentive and perceptive. If you feel you are walking into danger, find a way out of that situation and head to safety.”

“Of course, and we’ll make sure to keep that in mind for our friends.”

“Good. Now back to that other thing we’re talking about… I personally don’t use them, so I wouldn’t know, but you do know something I didn’t expect. Maybe I’ll ask you about that substance in case I start getting requests from dragons. Anyway, it looks like we sorted out what you need from me here. Anything else you all need me to look over because I should really get back to work on this order.”

Uddo was still rather busy despite having taken some time off from his work to handle a different kind of task. He wouldn’t say it outright, but having everyone here and chatting them all up made for a nice distraction. His current order’s client was rather specific with wanting the furniture set ready as soon as possible. However, Kiba would still be able to accommodate them for the time being. The day was rather slow at the workshop, and without too many customers present at the moment, the younger longma could afford to step outside for a bit.

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@Blitz Boom

"Ah, selective indeed.  During this initial introduction of out two lands, it'll be important to do so gently.  For Harrowmark as well.  Things from Equestria might be harmful to lack understanding until we get more use to each other and our, unique cultures," Dawn could agree.  Agnostica seemed like a smart cookie, catching on rather quick to the need to ease into such an arrangement instead of jumping right in without knowing what awaited on the other side.  A lead in to Dawn's purpose here as well, beyond the current celebration, of course.  The control of such traffic in trade and knowledge.  For safety, of course.  And if just the right creatures happen to end up in just the right positions, a win win for all.  "A most agreeable position.  Further conversations will need to occur, at a later time, where we can work out the fine details.  What you or I might consider even mundane in our own lands, may be more exotic their our points of view are prepared for."

"What a delightful thing to hear.  I'm all the more a flutter at the honor of witnessing a special performance just for us," the pegasus smiled.  More of Twisted's work put to the bin and join the crushed dust that remained of his statues built by the hoofs of the stone maiden.  Something for just about everypony to be had at this festival.  Dawn, Grace and Rising bid the trade stallion farewell to no longer rob him of his time with his work, thankful for the time offered to them.  A delightful encounter for the gathered family, removed from the thus far grand royal reception so far.  The kind of encounters the detective was far more accustom to on the streets of Manehattan.  Par for the course, he supposed. 

"Ho ho ho!" boomed the stallion deep joyous laughter.  Star had returned to the gathered group, "A splendid, oh a splendid time indeed.  Such a wealth of untapped culture and the most friendly of diamond dog and pony alike!  Darling, dearest, do we bring Bits?  Do they take Bits?  I have found...! A hat!"  the stallion proclaimed, waving his hoof in the direction of a vendor that contained the target of his fervor.  "I'm... not sure..." the mare pondered.  Her horn ignited and a small scarlet coin purse appeared after a flash of rainbow light.  It opened and a half dozen Bits floated free to hover in the air.  "The Bit might not hold tender here, but the coins are pure gold, which might have a value?" Dawn inquired allowed, but turned to Necrotic for his insight.  

[Blitz Boom 4,620]

@Stellar Heights

The time between the bush simply rustling, and Glory being wrapped up in a hug, were less than the blink of an eye. Ziggy were a very quick pony, though you might not think it. Which were good, cause if she were more sluggish, her body wouldn't be able to keep up with the excess energy she produced. 

The doctors had told her that it might even out when she reached her middle forties, but that were still over twenty years ahead. For the time being, she just had to burn it, the old fashioned way. Which she were in a good position to do, as thankfully she hadn't suffered under any bad sidde effects from her abnormal growth, due to the constant training sessions she underwent in the hospital, as she grew up, to keep up with it all. Didn't leave her a lot of fun time, but at least she were better off in the long run. Although she did appear to sometimes be a mixture of a pony, a lightning bolt, and a filly on a sugar hype.

"Hi!"

Her hug were firm and warm, the candy cane smell clearly wafting off from her, indicating it as a perfume, or her having fallen into some peppermint liquid, and not cleaned it off fully.

It would last but a second or two, and then she'd withdraw, holding her newfound hugging friend at hooves length, as she smiled down upon them with a great big grin on her face. Almost seemed like joy were radiating from her, even after she let go fully, letting the mare go down again. At which point, she'd go and start to try and poke the halo. It probably weren't physical, but it still seemed to fascinate her.

"Ooooh. Pretty.

Oh right! Hello there. My name's Doc Zinger, but everypony just calls me Ziggy. Who're y- OhmyCelestiayou'readorable!"

She had almost gotten through, before she bit notice in Pixel. She'd be sat down soon as she did, leaned down to be in eye height roughly with the small one, with her hooves in front of her muzzle. It appeared that she were having a bit of a 404 moment, as she just sat there, mouth opened fully, and eyes nearly shining with glee.

If Pixel were on the ground, she'd lay down on her belly, looking the same way. It appeared that Pixel had a fan now.

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@EQ_Theta

On 2023-01-17 at 3:48 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“When you put it that way, the latter explanation make some sense… I don’t know if you were told this but the longma are wary of outsiders because of a history of slavery, or something like it anyway. The details aren’t clear as to who did the enslaving, but supposedly, my ancestors were asked to help build some kind of kingdom until they were tricked into becoming the source of the labor. They had no place within that kingdom’s future once they’ve made their ‘contributions.’”

“Was there more to the story? This is what’s usually repeated around the village fires when stories of our history are told to the young to teach them about why we isolate ourselves from the rest of the world.”

“Sadly, that’s the extent of it. A lot of the details go missing when the story is passed by word of mouth, unlike how events are recorded here in Equestria. It’s a long shot, but you could try the town library. They’ve got lots of history books there.”

"Hmm, trickery like that, rules out dragons. They're rather forthcoming when they want others to do something for them. Ponies potentially... Doubtfully deer, as they pride themselves on making their own things, and they're more for smaller villages, rather than a kingdom... Kitsune or sphinx are notable for tricking others, but the former tend to keep it more low brow than this.

...Ah, I suppose I am going on a tangent here. Might be some way to hear of news regarding these things. Usually I'd say any history about sphinx would be near impossible, as little escapes from their capitol, that they don't want others to know, but I heard a few words about a sphinx that had come here to Canterlot recently, seemingly not with aggression in mind. Though I also heard that one had come to Ponyville, with the same kind of overarching theme. One would be easy to say just as a rumor, but two, and this far from their mainland... Might be there were something, though there's still a lack of details.

Might be a fun thing to ask around about, when next I have some free time. Been a while since I went around, inquiring about things of interest."

Kiba and Uddo might know the validity of this more, considering the sphinx had been right at the castle, rather noticeable, and had been proclaimed by the ambassador, to be an ally of Equestria. Things like that, had a tendency to spread. It were just that their group, had not been present throughout this, and thus, had missed several things. Yet a few words here and there, as they passed along, had gotten noticed by Rosa. A bad habit of his, to listen in to everything, he supposed. It did prove useful sometimes though.

"Regardless, we'll just have to see what might come forth of information. What you told me, certainly adds a layer on the longma history, and if correct, would explain the original intent, behind the self isolation far better. I do think the full story has to be found though, to progress beyond it. Find who the culprits were, if it happened as have been put forth, and then from that, try to find a path that does not include those parties. In time ideally, there'd be some talks to move past the bad history, and try to ,mend the relationship, but that's likely a generational effort, beyond my years. Forgiveness for such a thing, is not one easily given."

A bit more to the shrouded history of the longma. A peculiar beginning they must have had, though this part would explain why they were isolationists. Depending on the rest of the story to this. Tales kept alive via telling alone, tended to get distorted over the generations, and thus, it were hard to say what else were part of this story. Might be something important, in the finer details beyond this.

On 2023-01-17 at 3:48 PM, EQ_Theta said:

"I guess it’s a matter of getting used to the odd things, but you seem to be handling it, so maybe we can do it too."

“All the more reason why I asked you to look after each other. You’ve probably gone through a lot before meeting me, but there are plenty of folks out there who’d take advantage of a lack of knowledge and experience. Take this as a lesson, Sen and Lin; be attentive and perceptive. If you feel you are walking into danger, find a way out of that situation and head to safety.”

“Of course, and we’ll make sure to keep that in mind for our friends.”

“Good. Now back to that other thing we’re talking about… I personally don’t use them, so I wouldn’t know, but you do know something I didn’t expect. Maybe I’ll ask you about that substance in case I start getting requests from dragons. Anyway, it looks like we sorted out what you need from me here. Anything else you all need me to look over because I should really get back to work on this order.”

"There's a few liquids that can be used. Dragon B-Gone is a notorious one, that you will not be able to get hold of, and quite frankly, you should refrain from mentioning around dragons. It is an incredibly strong dragon repellant, that were stored and used, much like perfume. It is revolting for them to be anywhere near it, and if they are forced near it, or it is sprayed on them, it can actually cause them serious health issues. Thankfully short term, but as you can understand, any kind of poisonous materials, are highly undesirable.

When the last dragon and pony war ended, the equine forces, and the dragons, went forth to put down some tentative rules of not peace, but more a ceasefire. Individual things would happen as they did, but it would be against dragon law to kill a pony, and vice versa. Any did that, the offender would be handed over to the judgement of the victims family and peers. Thus, ensuring there were no seeming covering, of offenders. It helped to keep the tentative peace, among other things, and keep the hostilities down to individual cases, rather than all out war again.

That aside, there were many provisions made from both sides. One big one fromt he dragons side, were the complete, and unequivocal banning of production, sale, and possession, of any Dragon B-Gone. Something the equines agreed to. All official stores were destroyed, the recipes burned, and if any private individual, were found in possession, they'd face harsh penalties. It's considered to be a grade 5 contra-ban, which includes things such as sacificial magic creations and tomes, biological weapons, and Trojan Ridgefelt Capsules. Trust me, the less you know of the last ones I mention, the better for your mental health.

Just focus on the fact that if you are trying to get something, make sure it is certified Draconian Hazba. It's just revolting for them to eat, but not harmful. If someone does try and sell you Dagon B-Gone, refuse, report them, and forget you ever saw them. Being in possession, could end up having your store closed, a prison sentence arranged, and in worst case, your Equestrian citizenship, being taken up for questioning."

"You know many strange things."

"I consider it important to be well versed in local law, to avoid problems. Even unusual ones.

If you need help in the future to find the proper liquid though, I can help. It is fairly easy to find the circles, where the correct vendors are. For the time being, I will not take more of your time away, from your work order. I thank you kindly for the help you have provided. I hope that at some point, I can offer you some of mine in return."

Rosa would bow his neck to Uddo, whilst internally hoping that the help he'd have to provide someday, were not in his professional way. It would expose something he'd prefer were kept hidden, but if it came down to it, he would risk that, for the sake of helping a close family friend, of Sen and Lin. Though he could hardly imagine other situations where this had to happen, except for him being kidnapped, or him being blackmailed. The former of which, Omen could handle, as she had their scent. Minus the wife. The latter situation... More his way of dealing with things, though what the two longma would be blackmailed about, he wouldn't have the faintest idea.

"In suppose we have our own errands to run today as it is, that we may as well go and handle. Mine leads me to the site of my job, to inquire if I have any tasks present, or if they're still preparing. I would imagine Lin, that you'd like to return home, and deliver the packages, yes? Perhaps something that would be good for you all to do. Have a little look around, and mingle a little, whilst doing so. Get them more used to seeing creatures, that comes from the outside. It may well end up important. Especially if some have questions regarding the outside world. It could help to give a little insight, into how not everything from beyond the forest, are something to be afraid of. These gifts will prove that too, in their own way."

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 @Catpone Cerberus @Kujamih

On 2023-01-15 at 3:14 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

She then got up, Interrupting any potential conversation going on "No need for any elders, I'm a healer and there's a hospital nearby, she's stable enough to be brought there." her tone was friendly but surprisingly commanding "Can you kitsune float her there or do we need to take the more physical route?"  she looked at the shark and the pony when she said 'physical', though ultimately she'd drag her there herself if she had to.

On 2023-01-16 at 2:30 PM, Kujamih said:

he'd reduce harpoon's wait and easily make her float. Hed then stops her from floating away from him.

" See? Should we head there now?"

Zhing let out a yelp in surprise, as Harpoon began floating. The floating being an action, that almost made Hachi stumble, though thankfully, he didn't, though he too looked back, halting what he were doing, and looking on with worry at Harpoon.

"Nonono, you don't understand! Hachi were healing her. If you interrupt it, she could-"

"No, I think... I think that was enough. See? She's breathing, and she stopped bleeding... I'm pretty sure she can go to their healing house now."

He'd close his eyes, and place a paw on her chest. After a few seconds, he'd nod, and his siter would seem to calm down a little.

"She's stable. We can take her there then. Just uhm... Let me do it, okay? If she gets worse, we'll handle it. I hope."

He were still a student as a healer, rather than a full fledged professional. Not the usual position for a male kitsune, but he had shown interest and talent, and there were no objections to letting him try to follow the path, that he seemed to wander most proficiently. But he still needed years of training more, before he were as good as their real healers. They could tap into the leylines, and the strongest, were even able to safely repair, and reattach limbs. He hoped to get to that point someday. But for now, he could at least stabilize Harpoon, via his own magic.

Hachi would go underneath Harpoon, and then loosen the cloth belt in his kimono, before wrapping it around her, and him, to keep her on his back. As light as she now were, this were pretty easy.

Whilst this went on, Shark would near the kobold, curious, and uncertain what this one were. As she did so often with new things, or creatures, she'd sniff in the general direction of her target, to try and get a scent, that would tell her something about the one she stood in front of.

"Not seen this before. But... Food don't talk, so not prey.... Is friend?"

She were hesitant to say so, but the other thing, were clearly dangerous, and not a friend. It tried hurting her mate, so bad thing. very bad! This one wanted to fight the bad thing, so she were a friend then. She were pretty sure of that at least.

When they started to move towards the hospital, Shark would continue to look at Sheska curiously, whilst walking closely to her mate. Light had been hit, but did not seem hurt, so that were good. Strong genes for their pups, when egg season began, to be big and tough like this. She were however, going to bite the bad one, when she found out who or what it were. Bad thing must be punished!

The other who'd look though, would be Zhing, who'd eventually start asking something, to try and break the ice, or something.

"So uh... It sounded like you knew something about what we just saw, so... You've seen them before? We haven't, we just know what it is, but this is normally something the elders would take care of."

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@Catpone Cerberus

On 2023-01-15 at 3:14 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

"Mark my words, the ponies' obsession to control nature for sake of 'harmony' will bite their flanks eventually, be it in 10 years or 10 000 years, those who try to control it instead of adapting to it, will perish." she simply stated regarding Leviathan's speech about weather magic, she had nodded when she had spoken about Charir, but didn't comment anything, partly due to the topic change by Leviathan, and partly because it would have been basically a repeat of what Ruby had just said before it.

"Yeah, I've tried telling them the same thing, but the weather geeks are adamant that their way will always work, never fail, and ensure everything's the best it can be.

My guess? One day, their machine is gonna malfunction, and send a flurry of thunder storms all over the country. Maybe some large tornadoes too, though either of them would cause a ton of damage, and probably casualties.

Y'know, maybe if I'm around at that point, I'd be able to strike a deal about that... Clear it up, until things settle, and scold them proper for not just adapting to the unchained majesty of nature. Probably get a nifty price for it too... Might be able to score something of the princesses themselves. I have just the spots in my collection, for something royal, and shiny."

Might be a little selfish of a way to look at it, but they were setting themselves up for some kind of trouble. And when it hit, they'd probably not be able to deal with the immediate effect right away. Seemed a good time to jump in, be a hero, and both get something for it, as well as rub it in the weather ponies faces. Y'know, if it were still ponies at that time. She kinda had her hopes high, that crows would evolve, and be a more dominant species. They were pretty cool.

On 2023-01-15 at 3:14 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

Ruby would make her way outside, waiting for the others to exit first, locking the door behind them, same with the fence of the yard, though when they would get out on the street, there was a.... unique situation happening on the neighbors yard, the one where the hybrid lived, the huge murder of crows that had inhabited the surrounding area of the house previously was still there, but some of them were now on the yard itself, jumping around, flying down from the air, to attack something, to attack...snakes, so many snakes, there was a battle between sea of snakes and sky-darkening amount of crows on the neighbor's yard.

Charir was absolutely baffled by what he was seeing, while Ruby's confusion was more 'what is it this time?' "Probably better to not get involved with that."

And speaking of crows, the next door had a big bunch of them. As well as an absolute ton of snakes. And it were like... The crows made sense, sort of. They could fly in from everywhere. But how the heck, did a ton of snakes like this, just slither into a garden, in the middle of a town like this?

Leviathan would peek over the fence, to get a closer look at things, and see the fight between reptile and fowl, unfold in all its odd, odd glory.

"I dunno... Kinda curious what's going on here. Like... How did so many snakes get over there? And why are they fighting? You think your neighbor started to use something in the garden, that got them all riled up? Not sure of snakes can have grudges, be angry and such... They've always seemed pretty straight forward, and in the moment. A bit ambush at times, but... This is new.

I personally root for the crows in this. Gorgeous creatures. Very intelligent too. A few twists of the evolutionary ladder, and I could see them rise up, to maybe even usurp the ponies. At least in some areas, though it'd probably take some thousands of years. Nice having the chance to see that unfold, y'know?

Hey! Neighbor! You got a bit of a wildlife problem out here. Everything's okay? Need us to call like, an exorcist, or something?"

She'd look up towards the house as she said it, and talk a bit louder. Not shouty, just trying to see what'd happen, if she tried to address this, in a louder voice. Her bet? Probably nothing. She couldn't see the inhabitant anywhere, and the animal probably didn't care about her, lest she did something more tangible. Then again... These were probably not normal, so hard to say if they'd act sanely... Guess they'd see, yeah?

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@Rising Dusk

"Most certainly. While the coin itself might hold little value, gold is still gold, and not far off from the Harrowish Kroner, in design."

He'd pull a coin purse, out of his inner pocket, and open it up, to present them with three various, roughly round coins, not much larger than a bit. A copper coin, a silver coin, and a gold coin, being the most prominent.

"They are not made from the pure metal, as yours are. They are mixed with more common metal, and we primarily use only the worst purity grade veins, to make these coins, as to not waste the more pure materials. Especially silver, holds very high value, if it is pure, due to it's magical, and religious usages. As for the coins, the value they hold, are that the copper ones are a half, the silver ones are one, and the gold ones are five.

The hat you have sought out, I can see goes for three and a half kroner. A single bit should suffice there, considering the purity in gold, that I see those bits are. Unless you would like to use your token on this, Sir Dusk? Remember that you have been granted the option to take whatever you'd wish from here, as a token of appreciation from Mr. Agnostica. Though perhaps, you'd see something more fitting of your own want? Many have pushed things upon you thus far, but I've yet to see you actually pick something yourself. Now might well be a good idea, yes?

He'd lean in to Grace, and whisper that he'd advice to use the bit, as he noticed the effect the sheer notion of the sale alone would have on the young hatter, and suspected it would cause her great delight, to have that as a reminder.

The one who had made the hat, looked and listened on with growing excitement, as she heard that it were her ware that had drawn the eye, of the father of their savior. Which might mean that he would walk with something that she had made! The young diamond dog already wagged her tail uncontrollably at the thought, and raised her paws to correct her dark shirt, pants, and hat. Her own overall ensemble, being one with a fancy design, for the age they were in, whilst still being practical. The hat were more boastful then the rest, though subtly, as she had made that one herself, and wanted to match... Yet also show that she could do that, whilst showing her own meddle. As many hats here, it had a pocket up there, for carrying for instance, a small knife, or enchanted coin, card, etc. As well as the standard protection spell, against minor confusion and alluring spells.

If they decided to use the acorn for the transaction, the vendor would take it, though the tail wag a little less, as she had hoped to be the first to carry outside coin, and would place it in a pocket, under the desk. If a bit were used though, she'd take it carefully, with great reverence, her tail wagging so hard, that she almost pushed a few things down, and placed it carefully on the desk in front of her, whilst giving her warmest thanks. She'd still thank them for choosing her product regardless though, and would in time, still enjoy the fact that she had made something, that this inquisitive, important pony would be wearing.

There would be several more things, that might be of more interest to dusk in here regardless. For instance, beautifully rustic, crafted necklaces, with more powerful protection spells. An oil lamp with a small key in a chain, that would follow near the wearer of said key, to function as a light source. The light inside, requiring a candle, yet still would glow brighter than you'd think.

There were also things such as weapons made of hallowed iron, which were geist infused metal. The meaning behind that - if he asked - being that it would have soul energy upon it. Which could be utilized in a myriad of ways, but as this were a good, kindly aligned place, all of theirs, had some less than harmful effect. One being a bow, where the string were made of somewhat similar materials, that would cause it to draw arrows out of thin air, that'd halt the movements, of those it hit, long as the wispy arrow were stuck in the target. They were harmless, and would fizzle out of existence within a few minutes, but it would still be enough for one to escape, whoever it were that were chasing you. Or to get hold of someone trying to run away. It did have to be drawn by hoof or claw though, so using it with magic, wouldn't work.

There were also a shield, which would be able to take hits from spiritual elements, which were useful as regular armor, weren't always effective against a spiritual attack. Such as a geist trying to rend your soul, for instance, though there were spells for that. This helped more with spirit-infused weaponry, from more unsavory types.

Another more subtle thing, were a simple ball of metallic yarn. Toss it at a target though, and it would unfurl, and entangle. Specifically good for those wanting to capture spirits, as this in essence, were what hallowed metal were good for: Interacting in some ways, with the spirit, or spiritual energy. Same reason there were also a pray necklace, that one could hold aloft, and would help cleanse you of ailments of the soul, if you had been struck in such a fashion. It'd be visible in several items, and the description of those.

Though not all were weaponry. There were also a music box, made of it. Open it up, and a wispy mist would rise up, and show various characters dancing around, in a small ballet, to the song the box would give off. Or the mirror that'd show you how you looked, in more layers than all were perhaps comfortable with. 

He would be told, no matter which one were pointed out - though his father had likely already asked in to several of those things - that they all would attune more with the user over time, for more personal affects. The music box for instance, might latch on to songs you knew. The bow firing arrows more in tune with the magic of the user, and perhaps even work with it, if given enough time. The mirror would show true, inner beauty, the shield strengthening the resolve and spirit of the user, making them more resistant to some attacks, etc. It were a marvelous material, but Equestria were likely not ready for it, as the raw materials had a tendency to moan, cackle, or giggle distantly, when you were forging with it, and release wispy puffs and brief shapes, as you hit it hard. It were general something many worked with, with their ears covered. It were unnerving to work with in the long run otherwise, even for the Harrowish.

(you can add plenty of other ideas. I've just given a baseline few, to show the overarching idea, of various things. Or he can keep the acorn)

Edited January 18, 2023 by Blitz Boom

[Nightmare Saturn 815]

@Blitz Boom Pixel was surprised at this pony calling her adorable, not even her close friends had called her that, only "cute" and the bullies sure never thought she was adorable, she was also in awe of the massive pony towering over her, through her eyes, this pony were a Goddess. She felt herself get flustered, seemingly happy. Glory on the other hoof, was not as in awe, as the princesses were big, too. she did see it from Pixel's POV, one of her size would see anypony as a God or Goddess. Glory introduced herself and Pixel, "I'm Glory Feather, and that's my friend Pixel, she's a little small, but she's not so different!" she found herself chuckling at her statement, of course Pixel was probably different, nopony was the same. 

Edited January 18, 2023 by Stellar Heights

[Widdershins 9,959]

On 2022-11-28 at 4:36 PM, Blitz Boom said:

"Well ain't that a sight. You one of them... What's the name... Kobolds? No, those change color... Longma? Ain't seen something like you before, that's fer sure.

"Well, Kobold is close enough! No sense going around about it for hours, eh? We is, what we is, man~"

Whett would see his traveling compatriot's shocked expression, and his face would wane in less than its jovial expression. In a lower, calmer voice, one from some experience of meditation, he'd say lowly to the other stallion.
"...Nature does be loud sometimes. But that's okay, when sometimes things are too much. You can feel that slight breeze on your fur? The birdsong & movement of life around you...? That's where you are now. History is past." He'd calmly move forward, gently booping his snout to his.

"... and you're okay. You are, where you are."

Then he would turn to the farmpony and return to his cheerful, goofy tourist-pony tone. "That's what great about the Outdoors, yeah?!!? It's either Peace or Adventure! Hehee!"

[EQ_Theta 457]

@Blitz Boom

On 2023-01-19 at 5:10 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"Regardless, we'll just have to see what might come forth of information. What you told me, certainly adds a layer on the longma history, and if correct, would explain the original intent, behind the self isolation far better. I do think the full story has to be found though, to progress beyond it. Find who the culprits were, if it happened as have been put forth, and then from that, try to find a path that does not include those parties. In time ideally, there'd be some talks to move past the bad history, and try to ,mend the relationship, but that's likely a generational effort, beyond my years. Forgiveness for such a thing, is not one easily given."

“Well… I wouldn’t know about a sphinx’s visit, but I usually try to keep myself out of others’ businesses. Besides, what happened between the longma and myself is something I want to put behind me, and as much as I gained knowledge and experience from my time with them, I would prefer to focus on what I have here. Let their troubles be theirs to fix because, to me, they made it clear that living with old grudges is the way they want to move forward. If anyone found them worth helping, then I won’t stand in their way, and what becomes of the longma’s future will be up to them.”

Lin felt that her stance was somewhat affirmed from her uncle’s words; the same could not be said about Sen, who looked rather downcast at what he heard. It wasn’t without precedence, and he could understand where this sentiment came from, but it didn’t sound right that the longma back home were beyond hope. Maybe there was a way to prove Uddo wrong, but Sen would need to have the time to see this kind of change through. Even then, Rosa mentioned things like this would need time to move past bad histories, something that may only happen beyond his years. 

As for Kiba, he silently watched his father and friends speak of the topic, but he felt that he might be missing out on something that only this odd group could give him. Outside of his obligations to the family business, there didn’t seem to be anything giving him reason to see more. As much as he can consider himself blessed to have a means of living right now, he still felt rather constrained by his lot. It might not change his goals in life, but he would at least like to see more than just Old Canterlot. For now, he’d be quiet and gather his thoughts on the discussion, and when the opportunity arises, he’d learn more. 

On 2023-01-19 at 5:10 AM, Blitz Boom said:

Just focus on the fact that if you are trying to get something, make sure it is certified Draconian Hazba. It's just revolting for them to eat, but not harmful. If someone does try and sell you Dagon B-Gone, refuse, report them, and forget you ever saw them. Being in possession, could end up having your store closed, a prison sentence arranged, and in worst case, your Equestrian citizenship, being taken up for questioning."

"You know many strange things."

"I consider it important to be well versed in local law, to avoid problems. Even unusual ones.

“I’m with Ms. Omen here. Those are some strange things to know about, but you make it sound so simple when you’re just pulling that information. Was that all form the top of your head? Because that’s impressive.”

“Draconian Hazba… I’ll keep that in mind. Hey, I know this may sound sudden, but if I find myself in trouble or curious about other matters, would it be alright if I came to you for advice? I admit I am unfamiliar with the legal aspects of Equestrian law, and it took me longer than I had hoped to even get my bearings in more civilized society. There’s no need to answer immediately, and seeing as we are pretty much living in the same town, communication wouldn’t be an issue. I wish you all the best, and I feel free to stop by anytime you need something.”

The older longma would soon return to his work unless the others had more questions, though he’d was still technically on the job and would prefer to get some more work done. He’d bow to Rosa and the others, and they returned the gesture, ready to part ways for now. As much as Lin wanted to stick around, she would also like to get the tools back home to keep her end of the trades she initiated with some of the craftworkers. Even if she didn’t have a high opinion of the longma, there was a soft spot she had for a few folks, though she’d be quick to admit that this was only for upholding agreements. Never let it be said that she didn’t honor them once deals were made. 

“I know we have our own errands, but would be all right if we walked with you to where you need to go, Rosa? I am curious about that, unless it’s not for us, and we understand if it is. Bringing these tools back home can wait, and we aren’t in a rush to go home. So, where are we heading?”

Edited January 21, 2023 by EQ_Theta

[Blitz Boom 4,620]

@EQ_Theta

7 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Well… I wouldn’t know about a sphinx’s visit, but I usually try to keep myself out of others’ businesses. Besides, what happened between the longma and myself is something I want to put behind me, and as much as I gained knowledge and experience from my time with them, I would prefer to focus on what I have here. Let their troubles be theirs to fix because, to me, they made it clear that living with old grudges is the way they want to move forward. If anyone found them worth helping, then I won’t stand in their way, and what becomes of the longma’s future will be up to them.”

"Your perspective is understandable. They wronged you, and thus, your view of them are somewhat biased in the direction, of them having dug their own grave, so to speak. I do not have anything personal against them at this current point in time, and I think of the more long ranging effects, than judging by past, or current things. The broad perspective of how enlightening them, might end up benefitting them, as well as have them reflect on previous habits, and learn to see the faults in them. That kind of hindsight will be needed, for them to move forward, because if they see their system as flawless, and impossible to improve upon, I will embark on what is little more than a fool's errand.

But I've talked my way through many things, and beaten stubborn enemies in verbal debates before. I am confident that over time, I will be able to make some sort of influence. For a start though, i will consider it a win, if the elders are willing to meet me in the first place. I will need to build a degree of trust from there, which will require me to remain unbiased. They'd hardly listen to one going in, shouting and accusing them of things. That works rather rarely, despite what theater productions and bards tales, lead you to believe. It's about being diplomatic, which is sadly often a rather slow, tedious process. Rewarding though, if you do things correctly."

It were a shame to see that the talk they were having, seemed to demoralize Sen to some degree, but it were little wonder. He too hoped that things could improve, rather than keep to old grudges, and seeing then so many close to him, having no interest in changing then.... There were a level of hypocrisy in it all really, if you thought about it... Perhaps something to bring up?

"A minor point, if I may? Thinking of it objectively, are there not some similarities between yours and Lin's stance, and theirs? They too refuse to let go of the past, and thus, are stagnant, and bent on not improving it for those around them, but rather see them punished. Are there not more to be gained from seeing past that, and understand that whilst forgiveness might not be an option for those that have earned grief, there are others who will be hurt, if things do not change, who does not deserve it? From the old keeping to themselves, to the yet to be born, of the next generation, to those banished unfairly. The system will harm others, if it remains. Others who might be like any of you.

Thus, I see merit in trying to change things, as it will benefit them, and could help prevent things such as what have happened to those present, to happen again to others. That is my position in this. To understand that you have your grievances, for your various reasons, but also see that this is not simply a mater of a few, but the many. It does not mean that your grievances are not legitimate, nor that forgiveness have to be in order. You chose your own path in that, after all. I only argue that things are not so narrow, and straight forward in the long run. And in the end, this is a matter that will be addressed and processed, with the future in mind.

It's much like some of the things I've told King Thorax, in my time visiting his village.  There are generations after our own, so how do we make things better for them, than what they are for us? I find that a fascinating thing to examine, and act upon."

9 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“I’m with Ms. Omen here. Those are some strange things to know about, but you make it sound so simple when you’re just pulling that information. Was that all form the top of your head? Because that’s impressive.”

“Draconian Hazba… I’ll keep that in mind. Hey, I know this may sound sudden, but if I find myself in trouble or curious about other matters, would it be alright if I came to you for advice? I admit I am unfamiliar with the legal aspects of Equestrian law, and it took me longer than I had hoped to even get my bearings in more civilized society. There’s no need to answer immediately, and seeing as we are pretty much living in the same town, communication wouldn’t be an issue. I wish you all the best, and I feel free to stop by anytime you need something.”

"Most certainly. I have no issues being helpful in matter regarding legality, or other things, and would consider it a nice way to help the family of my friends, with what expertise I have.

And it were not merely from the top of my head. I have done many, many jobs through my time, and that means going many places, and seeing much. As a bat pony, some of those places have a bias against me, and thus, knowing the law to the letter, can protect me from doing something, that would make them feel reassured, in judging me as a potential troublemaker. Others just in general, does not trust outsiders. Knowing their customs and laws, help to ease yourself into things. I also just in general, find it a fascinating study, to see how various laws work.

As for the example in question... I have some hooves on experience, with the product in question actually, which is why I found it poignant to learn as much of it, as were possible. Worked for a perfume store, out east. A lovely place, calm owners, who didn't say a lot. Just asked us to do out jobs in the store, and entice customers to purchase things befitting of them.

I eventually found out they had a secondary business going, involving selling this. I were not sure what it were, but an officer smelling me out, certainly did, and I ended up cutting a plea deal. Caused the owners to end up in a police trap, and in return, I got ordered to - and I quote directly here - *Get lost, or get eaten.* I found it prudent to learn more of it afterwards, and in turn, also learned of several other things. It were quite a read, but educational for sure. managed to save my rear a few more times prematurely, in the years after."

It were not the exactly correct story, but he could hardly just tell them, that he had actually been there to oversee things in secret, as the two ran smuggling wares for the consortium, and had then set them up, once it were discovered that they were stealing a good portion of the proceeds. It didn't paint him in a flattering light, and could put into question his morals. Which at the time, were basically just do as he were told, and he didn't much care, as the two were obvious criminals. Their punishment were just delayed, until their greed shone through.

A shame really. He had liked the job. It were rather calm, pleasing clientele that had visited that place. And it smelled heavenly.

9 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“I know we have our own errands, but would be all right if we walked with you to where you need to go, Rosa? I am curious about that, unless it’s not for us, and we understand if it is. Bringing these tools back home can wait, and we aren’t in a rush to go home. So, where are we heading?”

"Very well. Follow me then, please."

He'd wander into town, and lead the way. The spy offices didn't have a sign over it, as that would be dreadfully obvious, but he knew what he were looking for. It were obvious for those who needed to know, and he had to. Which in this case, were at the prison itself, where he had been held for questioning, before the trial.

"And here is my entry point. Be not alarmed. It's not a cell itself. There is a side path in here, leading in. I suspect it also leading into several of the nearby residents and shops, in case it is needed, but I will humor them, and take the front entrance this time."

Omen didn't seem to listen much, and would instead go over to the entrance, then smell the air, and tilt her head to the side. She'd look around a bit, seemingly looking for something, and would eventually land her eyes on the shadows above the door, beneath a balcony further up. Her gaze would be fixated there, on seemingly nothing... And then suddenly, a pair of faded-yellow, equine eyes would open up, and meet hers. No words would be exchanged, and the figure didn't show much more than this, and a feint shape of an equine, before suddenly, a pair of pegasi wings would spread, colored the same as the shadows, and the pony would flutter off the wall, and fly in a nearby window.

"It appears I am expected.

Honestly though, this one were not bad. Better than the one who followed us as we left my home, and went to Uddo's store. Far too obvious. This one have more potential.

Ah, but if there it naught else, I will have to begin on work. May your day be merry, til we meet again. Try not to get into trouble in my absence, and do take care of yourself, you hear? We'll see each other soon enough again.

And Omen? Please don't pop in to see how I am, lest it is an emergency. Or if it have been over thirty hours, since I entered, without a word since. It should not happen, but some can be fickle."

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@Stellar Heights

"A pony is a pony, right? Never saw anypony this petite before though. But then, I'm also a size mishap, so we can all come in all shapes and sizes, right? Hay, if the doctors hadn't found out the right treatment, I'd probably be at least a half to whole meter taller now. Full on beanstalk then, hehe."

Fromt he side, the squirrel-like creature would appear, and upon seeing Ziggy, and the other ponies, would spread it's large ears, and fly towards them, where she'd then land on Ziggy's back. This were not just a flying quirrel, in that the flying, were really just parachuting. This one could actually fly. And from the look of the webbed hands and feet, as well as the extra membrane on her eyeslids as she blinked, and the gills faintly seen on the side of her neck, she were also aquatic.

"Oh hey there. I found some new friends. Aren't they cool? Pixel, Glory, this here's my companion, Fah'lina. Don't call her a pet please. She doesn't like that."

Fah'lina's eyes were mostly on Pixel, seemingly calculating something in her head about the small pony.

"And don't mind her trickery. Discordian Knight Squirrels love to prank others. The amount of times I've woken up with something on my head, or written on my face... Little silly head likes to think she's funny."

The little one would bonk Ziggy on the head with a clutched fist, which really did little, considering she were the size of a slightly larger than average squirrel.

"Some also calls them mimics. You'll see why eventually.

Anyway, what're you doing all out here, by your lonesome? Are you going to town? I were, and then I saw a flock of rabbits and got distracted. I think that were a few hours ago."

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@Widdershins

On 2023-01-20 at 7:11 AM, Widdershins said:

"Well, Kobold is close enough! No sense going around about it for hours, eh? We is, what we is, man~"

"Eh, not judging either way. This here princess we got, talks about acceptance and friendship. Outta try giving folks some benefits of doubt and all. Lotta strange folks these days. No point thinkin' all of 'em are here for trouble, y'know?"

This farmer were pretty lax about things, long as his farm weren't threatened. Didn't made much sense to him, to get all paranoid about things, if there didn't seem top be a danger to whomever got near. This one seemed a bit odd, but eh, nothing too bad, yeah? Why not just accept it, and be calm about it?

His little inked up lad there, didn't seem to be that much at ease though. one of them nervous fellahs probably.

On 2023-01-20 at 7:11 AM, Widdershins said:

Whett would see his traveling compatriot's shocked expression, and his face would wane in less than its jovial expression. In a lower, calmer voice, one from some experience of meditation, he'd say lowly to the other stallion.
"...Nature does be loud sometimes. But that's okay, when sometimes things are too much. You can feel that slight breeze on your fur? The birdsong & movement of life around you...? That's where you are now. History is past." He'd calmly move forward, gently booping his snout to his.

"... and you're okay. You are, where you are."

"Yes, I... I'm s-sorry. I just keep expecting something b-bad to happen. Especially when something loud goes on. Last time I heard everything go loud, my h-home crashed down on top of me, and I woke up in a full body cast, in a h-hospital. They said that I w-were lucky to have survived."

"Must've been a bad collapse."

"E-Everything... Everything were d-destroyed."

He'd shiver, remembering both when he woke up in the hospital, and then later, as he had gotten out, and rushed to his home, despite the warnings from both the doctors, and later on, the guards investigating the ruins of the town. It had been a mess, to put it mildly. The town he had grown up in. The only place, he had ever called home, laying in ruins. And yet, not a single body were found. Everyone had just... Vanished. Far as he knew, they still hadn't figured anything out. They hadn't come for him for a while anyway. Guess they maybe stopped... Or lost track of him. Either way, it didn't change that it were all gone, and he were alone, in an unfamiliar land, that he had barely interacted with prior to that.

And frankly, it gnawed at him a lot, that he didn't know what had happened to the others in his village. At least if he knew they were dead, he'd be able to get some sort of closure. The uncertainty however, were a constant, nagging monkey on his back.

On 2023-01-20 at 7:11 AM, Widdershins said:

Then he would turn to the farmpony and return to his cheerful, goofy tourist-pony tone. "That's what great about the Outdoors, yeah?!!? It's either Peace or Adventure! Hehee!"

"Yeah, it ain't bad out here. I prefer me some peace though. Just me and my farm, enjoying a simple life n' all, y'know? I figure you sort go do the adventuring proper. Got the spirit for it n' everythin.

Had a cousin like that. Still do. He's a bit of an oddball, but he got some good stories for the family gatherings. Usually with the bruises to prove it, the clumsy lil' fellah. Still best for him to be out there, just like it sounds it's like for you. Your lil' buddy there though? Ain't sure, but the lad needs some confidence, that's fer sure. Some fresh air, n' having a looksie at how exciting things can be, might be a good thing.

Anyway, outta get back to the harvest. You two take care, aight? And if you're looking fer a good place in town, try Slappy Joe's. They're a bunch of oddballs in there. They ain't judging others."

If there weren't anything else, he'd return to his work, and leave the two of these to mull over their next move. Which would probably be to move into town proper. Weren't far now.

[Nightmare Saturn 815]

@Blitz Boom Glory cleared her throat, and said "We're on a journey to find ourselves, you see... Pixel here has been downtrodden by bullies in our town and I... I do not know, what I've become, who I truly am, in spirituality," Pixel nodded her head, causing her curly mane to flop about. "I do not know why others hate me so..." Pixel murmured, tears springing to her purple eyes. 

[Catpone Cerberus 23,588]

@Blitz Boom@Kujamih
Sheska rose an eyebrow at Light's questions, but responded anyway "No, I don't have any guns, only a crossbow and a sword, which you can see easily, if I had a gun, I wouldn't use these ancient things." "Though I am surprised you even know what a gun is." "And no, Kobolds as a species are not an oddity to this world, there's plenty of us here, all naturally evolved, they just don't interact with you surface creatures that much." "I in other hand...or other hoof like you ponies say, am from a different world, reality or whatever you want to call it, but if that isn't confusing enough, I also exist here, and it is entirely possible for me to meet myself." She said this all in even, almost deadpan tone while focusing on Harpoon, but there was a certain level of friendliness mixed in, though it wasn't the kind of genuine 'nice to meet you' friendliness, and rather the professional, 'it's my job to be friendly' kind of friendliness, bit rude maybe, but in her defense, a possessed Harpoon just tried to kill her and she was now busy making sure Harpoon stayed alive. 

"The hospital is in that direction." she then addressed Hachi "Don't worry about her, I'm also a healer and have dealt with lot worse than this, you all focus on getting her safely into the hospital, I'll focus on keeping her stable." 

 

Sheska gave the shark a curious look as it started to sniff her, but didn't do anything about it, after all, where was the harm, and especially after the words that came out of the shark, it was clear that the sharkness wasn't necessarily just a visual thing, and while Sheska lacked the experience to blame it on Discord or his kind, she assumed it was probably something to do with magic. "Yes, friend." she simply responded, enemy of your enemy was your friend after all.

For Sheska's scent, she smelled like a sun dried lizard that had been in contact with blood, with combination to whatever dirt the makeshift cast on her tail may or may have not gathered. 

 

"No, I don't know who or what this one is specifically, but I have seen lot of things in my life, and can infer lot of things from just what I saw." "It's a magical being with the ability to possess creatures, it is prideful yet incompetent, it is also a coward." "I have faced physical manifestations of nightmares and darkness, so this shouldn't be too big of a problem to deal with." 

 

 

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"Bold for you to assume your magic would help either at that point, magic is merely a tool along the others, and like all tools, it will eventually break." This shouldn't have been surprising conclusion for anyone, as much as Ruby was sometimes hard to read, one of the things that had been constant, was her disbelieve to the longevity of civilization and everything related to it, sure she had started to warm up to the idea of peaceful life, but she still believed that her kind's way was the natural order of things, that every species was destined to fall back into 'survival of the fittest' eventually.

There was no real reaction to Leviathan's not-quite-shouting, some of the crows looked at her but that was about it, and the neighbor either didn't hear or didn't care, though it was most likely little bit of both, as while it was reasonable to believe that Leviathan's voice didn't make it inside the house, all the cawing certainly did, and it wasn't like the animals were avoiding to be seen from the window.

However, they would get a response, from behind them, as a tired, perpetually irritated mare's voice spoke "She has a visitor, probably a relative, another hybrid in same colors." it was the other neighbor , the odd pegasus from the house with tree shading every window, she was wearing a robe that covered everything but her head and wings "The snakes arrived few minutes later." "So the following of specific animal type is genetic?" the neighbor shrugged "None of my business, but probably." the mare looked and sounded like she was in perpetual state of not having slept enough, even though there wasn't physical signs like bags under the eyes 

 

 

 

 

 

[Evil Pink One 13,506]

@Catpone Cerberus @Blitz Boom

9 hours ago, Catpone Cerberus said:

"No, I don't have any guns, only a crossbow and a sword, which you can see easily, if I had a gun, I wouldn't use these ancient things." "Though I am surprised you even know what a gun is." "And no, Kobolds as a species are not an oddity to this world, there's plenty of us here, all naturally evolved, they just don't interact with you surface creatures that much." "I in other hand...or other hoof like you ponies say, am from a different world, reality or whatever you want to call it, but if that isn't confusing enough, I also exist here, and it is entirely possible for me to meet myself."

" Oh sorry...I Instinctively called your crossbow a gun." Light scratched his head as to wonder why he called it a gun. Must be because the word gun to him is more common than the word crossbow and just called it a gun instead. 

" Naturally evolved?... I see..." Light pondered at the answers given to him. His instincts as a dimension traveling police still lingers, even though he has abandoned those duties.

He wonders the existence of Grogar here has a different roll for this kobolds.

Hearing that she also came from another dimension perked him up a bit.

"Oh! You aren't the original here? We're the same then, i guess? But all my versions do not exist anymore to any dimension and would either join the order or... get dealt with...hmm..." He then stood silent.

" Anyway, you're from another dimension correct? We should share some stories once we get some free time." He suggested.

10 hours ago, Catpone Cerberus said:

 

"No, I don't know who or what this one is specifically, but I have seen lot of things in my life, and can infer lot of things from just what I saw." "It's a magical being with the ability to possess creatures, it is prideful yet incompetent, it is also a coward." "I have faced physical manifestations of nightmares and darkness, so this shouldn't be too big of a problem to deal with.

" Oh? So whats your preferred weapon of choice?" He curiously asked.

" My main weapon is the changeling crystals. It absorbs all non changeling magic. Pretty much very overpowered since it only had one flaw." He bragged.

" But... I lost that kind of power...so i just focus on my cutie mark abilities instead..." 

But if one looks at his white flank, no one would see any cutie mark.

[EQ_Theta 457]

@Blitz Boom

On 2023-01-22 at 7:23 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"A minor point, if I may? Thinking of it objectively, are there not some similarities between yours and Lin's stance, and theirs? They too refuse to let go of the past, and thus, are stagnant, and bent on not improving it for those around them, but rather see them punished. Are there not more to be gained from seeing past that, and understand that whilst forgiveness might not be an option for those that have earned grief, there are others who will be hurt, if things do not change, who does not deserve it? From the old keeping to themselves, to the yet to be born, of the next generation, to those banished unfairly. The system will harm others, if it remains. Others who might be like any of you.

“You are persistent on this, and I do not have issues with your interest on the topic or Sen’s goal of wanting things better for the longma back home. I left my home and my kind because back then, I didn’t believe they were worth helping. I lost my friend, and Sen and Lin lost their parents, because they couldn’t see past their isolationist tendencies. The longma back home may claim to be looking for themselves and their welfare, but if they can’t save their own kind from themselves, then I can’t support them.”

“Let me be clear: I have no desire to go back when I have to look after what’s already here. Call me selfish, but the longma should experience the consequences of their actions if they are to improve, even if they have to ruin themselves to do it. If you and Sen, or anyone you meet, agrees with your goal of changing the longma’s way of thinking and helping them move forward, then I hope you succeed. Maybe one day, I will rethink my stance on this, but I don’t have faith that they will see things the way you do.”

Uddo wasn’t angry with Rosa for pressing the matter, but having already made up his mind on it, he didn’t see the point in wanting to go back when it was apparent that he couldn’t do anything more. His friend was gone, and there was no bringing him back. Having someone who was willing to stand by Sen’s goal was something he liked, and it made his nephew and the thestral more admirable. In a way, he could see his old friend’s persistence and positive outlook in the two, and he would use this time to give them his blessing silently, a sign of his approval and his wish for their success.

As for Lin, she stood to the side and wondered about this exchange. Lin was especially distraught, having to reevaluate everything she initially thought to be the truth she stood by in her exile. Having bottled up all her anger and venting them to her brother wasn’t a healthy thing to do, but hearing what Rosa had to say, maybe he and Sen had the right idea. It would be worse seeing history repeat to more young longma who don’t deserve what the siblings went through, and there was merit to wanting to do something to save others from that kind of misfortune. 

On 2023-01-22 at 7:23 AM, Blitz Boom said:

And it were not merely from the top of my head. I have done many, many jobs through my time, and that means going many places, and seeing much. As a bat pony, some of those places have a bias against me, and thus, knowing the law to the letter, can protect me from doing something, that would make them feel reassured, in judging me as a potential troublemaker. Others just in general, does not trust outsiders. Knowing their customs and laws, help to ease yourself into things. I also just in general, find it a fascinating study, to see how various laws work.

“You are very interesting, Rosa. Not many can say they know a lot and back that up with proof. If I mentioned you to the other ponies I went to school with, no one would believe me. Don’t worry though, I won’t actually do that. You’re still new in town, and your privacy is important. It might be better if you got to know the town a little bit better instead of everyone coming to you.”

Going off with how described his thoughts, Kiba liked having someone to talk to about this kind of stuff. Between running the store and studying, he didn’t seem to find a lot of things interesting in town. The quaint and quiet atmosphere is nice, but something about it felt rather lacking. The young longma could only imagine the interesting stories Rosa, Omen, Sen, and Lin had of their travels. It could get him to also do a bit of exploring beyond Old Canterlot. As for Uddo, he was happy with Rosa's immediate response, and he is looking forward to the next time they could meet, preferably in less crestfallen moments.

On 2023-01-22 at 7:23 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"It appears I am expected.

Honestly though, this one were not bad. Better than the one who followed us as we left my home, and went to Uddo's store. Far too obvious. This one have more potential.

Ah, but if there it naught else, I will have to begin on work. May your day be merry, til we meet again. Try not to get into trouble in my absence, and do take care of yourself, you hear? We'll see each other soon enough again.

Sen and Lin followed their friend, but a sense of dread loomed over them as they walked. The trip was silent, more so than normal for them, but if it was really happening, then perhaps it was meant to be. An unassuming building with a shadowy path inward… maybe a little too on-the-nose with the whole secrecy thing, but they wouldn’t question it. Once there, some words should be said, but Sen wasn’t one to mince how he was truly feeling at that moment.

“Rosa… I-I… I know we’ll see each other again, but I find it difficult to say goodbye, especially to a good friend. P-Please be careful, as well. I’d hate it if something were to happen to you b-because I wouldn’t be there to help.”

“We are looking forward to when we’ll meet again, but let us give you one more thing before we part. Omen, can you huddle up with us for a bit?”

Both siblings thought this would be sappy, and it was already embarrassing that they were doing this in front of Rosa’s employers, but knowing the circumstances, they figured it best to tough it out. Before parting, they’d go up to their friend and hug him tightly; it was apparent that Sen wasn’t taking this well, doing his best to keep himself together but wavering in his words. Bowing was a sign of respect, but this situation felt different and called for something else. It felt like a good time to bring up something appropriate for the moment.

Though all walk their own paths, the journey needed not be solitary. May the travelers never tire, ever reaching for their way. And should they ever stumble, may they find comfort in companions who will never lead them astray.

“It’s a longma blessing for those who have big undertakings, and I feel like we’re heading off on our own paths now. It’s going to be different not seeing you everyday. We’ll keep in touch, but we will surely miss you until we meet again.”

[Blitz Boom 4,620]

@EQ_Theta

20 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“You are persistent on this, and I do not have issues with your interest on the topic or Sen’s goal of wanting things better for the longma back home. I left my home and my kind because back then, I didn’t believe they were worth helping. I lost my friend, and Sen and Lin lost their parents, because they couldn’t see past their isolationist tendencies. The longma back home may claim to be looking for themselves and their welfare, but if they can’t save their own kind from themselves, then I can’t support them.”

“Let me be clear: I have no desire to go back when I have to look after what’s already here. Call me selfish, but the longma should experience the consequences of their actions if they are to improve, even if they have to ruin themselves to do it. If you and Sen, or anyone you meet, agrees with your goal of changing the longma’s way of thinking and helping them move forward, then I hope you succeed. Maybe one day, I will rethink my stance on this, but I don’t have faith that they will see things the way you do.”

"I wouldn't dream of calling you selfish. Your decision is perfectly understandable, and I wouldn't dream of pushing you towards partaking, nor make you return. I wander my path, for the reasons stated. I do not expect others to follow my potential fool's errand, nor give their judgement, or support, of the endeavor.

And for what it is worth, I agree that the hypocrisy is staggering. Thus far, I have heard much bad, and little good, and this will be an uphill battle, at the best of times. Yet it is worth an attempt in my eyes. If nothing comes of it, then they cannot claim that they were never offered the chance.

But I think we all know where each other stand on this, and thus, should focus on more important things in our lives. In both our cases, that being forthcoming work, it seems."

Rosa were not going to question Uddo, in regards to what they had done to him. Whatever it were, were a private matter, and he had no right to dig into that. He frankly would have also liked to say little more, but it struck him that Uddo might think that Rosa's plans, would involve him or his family, having to return, and potentially forgive the longma, which were not his intend. The dice had been rolled here as it were, and if he felt like they had nothing more to offer him, then all the power to him, as it were. Rosa simply wished to make it said, that he were not intending to include Uddo, nor Sen and Lin, more than any felt comfortable with, in his plans.

On 2023-01-23 at 3:22 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“You are very interesting, Rosa. Not many can say they know a lot and back that up with proof. If I mentioned you to the other ponies I went to school with, no one would believe me. Don’t worry though, I won’t actually do that. You’re still new in town, and your privacy is important. It might be better if you got to know the town a little bit better instead of everyone coming to you.”

"To a certain extend, but if they are friends of yours, I can lend an ear, in case something troubles them. You'd be surprised how difficult it can sometimes be, to make heads and tails, of all the rules, that governs a nation. Some of them are even contradictory, and rely on proper understanding of several settled cases on the subject, and an understanding of which things are laws are in effect, and which aren't.

For instance: There is a law in Equestria, they have yet to rectify from the books, regarding the sales of a plant, that have been extinct for several centuries. Another regards inter-species, and interracial marriages, that have not been enforced for around 870 years. There's even technically a rule that if the Caneighdian ponies cross into Equestria, via longboats from the east, it is allowed to pelt them with apple seeds. I've still to find a reason why that is in there, yet it is.

The point being that some things are simply just not removed, due to the lawmakers either forgetting about them, or considering them too obscure, to bother replacing the books said laws are in. It can over time, leave to some confusion. Though the good part is that often, unless malice were evidently present in some way, they'd understand that some rules were confusing, and be lenient. The Equestrian government isn't perfect, but it's far from the worst."

Honestly, he considered this the best part of familiarizing himself, with local law. Finding these odd, obscure things, written in long ago, tended to amuse him greatly, and helped him get through the long, dry reads, that doing these reads, tended to be. Law were important, but it was rarely entertaining.

On 2023-01-23 at 3:22 PM, EQ_Theta said:

Though all walk their own paths, the journey needed not be solitary. May the travelers never tire, ever reaching for their way. And should they ever stumble, may they find comfort in companions who will never lead them astray.

“It’s a longma blessing for those who have big undertakings, and I feel like we’re heading off on our own paths now. It’s going to be different not seeing you everyday. We’ll keep in touch, but we will surely miss you until we meet again.”

Omen had joined them, as she were asked to. Rosa found it a little odd, that they got so emotional over him leaving for work for a little while, as it weren't as if they had not spend a bit of time away from one another before. Though he supposed, seeing how this were the entrance, to the prison cells on the outside, which they had seen him go into another, and then be set before a court... he supposed there were some reason, why they'd find this situation to be a little different. Though he didn't think they needed to worry. Had they a want to have him in a cell, he'd have been so already, rather than being waited for, to come to advise them on things.

As for watching, no one seemed to be. The one who had seemingly waited, had slinkered inside, so they were seemingly alone.

As the embrace ended, Rosa stood with a small, reassuring smile on his face.

"While I appreciate the sentiment, fear not my friends. It is but a day of work. I foresee nothing harmful, that will come from this.

Yet if blessings you will, I have one for you: Cha, heihne, gho yo tawi.

It loses something in translation, but in essence, it is a saying that conveys the hope that like the river, you flow wild and free, til I float with you again. Be not burdened with worries of my safety. Focus on your own tasks, and where your path takes you. We will meet soon again."

"How touching."

The voice came from the pen door, where a pony would wander out to the open doorway, and look at the gathered group.

"Such is the case, when you have those in whom you can trust. You should try it sometimes."

"Hmph. You coming or what? There's work to be done."

"Isn't there always?

Alas my friends, for now I depart. We'll met soon again."

If there were nothing else, Rosa would bow calmly before his friends, and then follow Shade into the prison. Not the most trustworthy looking pony in all of Equestria, but in fairness, it weren't as if he were hired to be that. He were simply here, because the general willed it.

Back here then, standing without oversight, Omen would stand and look at the open door, and soak in the silence for a bit.

"...He is not going where he were the last time.

If he is not back when the sun goes up the next time, I go to find him, yes? To be safe?"

She did not know what worry felt like, nor would she have much need of it anyway. She trusted him when he said that he were fine, and would return, so unless he were gone for a long time, she did not see much of a reason for things to be different now either. But she'd still ask if she should go and find him after that time if it were, just in case. Sen and Lin knew time better than her, so she were just making a guess, of when they thought it were a good idea to start looking.

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@Stellar Heights

"Awh, don't cry Pixel. They're just mean bullies, deflecting their own problems on to you. You're among friends here, yeah? No one here's gonna bully you.

That includes you, Fah'lina. No messing with her, okay?"

The mimic just rolled her eyes in response. It appeared she were less enthusiastic, about giving her word on this. But she'd chitter a little, while Ziggy went in close enough to gently rub the side of her head, against Pixel. She were sadly too small to give a proper hug too, which were her go to reaction, when others cried, but she could at least try this.

"Good enough. And I bet there's tons of others out there, who's gonna love a cute lil' munchkin like you.

Hehe, but you say you're out to find who you are, huh? Is that like, finding your cutie marks?"

She'd have taolook, to see what theirs might look like. Which would give them a chance to see hers.

"ANd what do you mean you don't know who you are spiritually? Are you like, a monk? Does it have anything to do with the floating doughnut? It's pretty."

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@Catpone Cerberus @Kujamih

On 2023-01-22 at 12:09 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

Sheska rose an eyebrow at Light's questions, but responded anyway "No, I don't have any guns, only a crossbow and a sword, which you can see easily, if I had a gun, I wouldn't use these ancient things." "Though I am surprised you even know what a gun is." "And no, Kobolds as a species are not an oddity to this world, there's plenty of us here, all naturally evolved, they just don't interact with you surface creatures that much." "I in other hand...or other hoof like you ponies say, am from a different world, reality or whatever you want to call it, but if that isn't confusing enough, I also exist here, and it is entirely possible for me to meet myself." She said this all in even, almost deadpan tone while focusing on Harpoon, but there was a certain level of friendliness mixed in, though it wasn't the kind of genuine 'nice to meet you' friendliness, and rather the professional, 'it's my job to be friendly' kind of friendliness, bit rude maybe, but in her defense, a possessed Harpoon just tried to kill her and she was now busy making sure Harpoon stayed alive. 

"The hospital is in that direction." she then addressed Hachi "Don't worry about her, I'm also a healer and have dealt with lot worse than this, you all focus on getting her safely into the hospital, I'll focus on keeping her stable."

On 2023-01-22 at 10:35 PM, Kujamih said:

"Oh! You aren't the original here? We're the same then, i guess? But all my versions do not exist anymore to any dimension and would either join the order or... get dealt with...hmm..." He then stood silent.

" Anyway, you're from another dimension correct? We should share some stories once we get some free time." He suggested.

Botht he kitsune seemed unsure what to do, with what they heard here. They were both from other worlds than this, and one could end up meeting themselves? Sure the kobold looked odd, and the magic used by Light were weird, but... Really? It sounded like a fairy tale.

Then again, so did what they had just seen, right? Certainly wasn't normal at least, even if they had a marginal idea what that were.

"Well I uh... Guess that works too. Just say if you need help then, okay?"

Hachi wasn't sure about any of this, but if she said she were a healer, and had dealt with worse than this, so if that were true, then it were probably okay then, to just leave her to deal with this, yes? He were still an aspirant in the craft after all. He might not do as well as her, even if he had stabilized the guard. But he'd stand ready, just in case. You never knew. Especially when he didn't know this lady.

"...How does someone even come here, from another dimension?"

They were both confused, somewhat skeptical, and curious. Shark on the other hand, didn't grasp any of this, and thus, just ignored that chat. She assumed dimension, just meant they came from another place. Like how she came from the sea.

On 2023-01-22 at 12:09 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

Sheska gave the shark a curious look as it started to sniff her, but didn't do anything about it, after all, where was the harm, and especially after the words that came out of the shark, it was clear that the sharkness wasn't necessarily just a visual thing, and while Sheska lacked the experience to blame it on Discord or his kind, she assumed it was probably something to do with magic. "Yes, friend." she simply responded, enemy of your enemy was your friend after all.

For Sheska's scent, she smelled like a sun dried lizard that had been in contact with blood, with combination to whatever dirt the makeshift cast on her tail may or may have not gathered. 

"Friend."

Shark went into a big, happy grin, which showed off her large, razor-sharp teeth. Seemed she were right that this were a friend then. A friend who smelled good. She had smelled a lizard before, and found them to be kinda like this, but different. In a good way, though she couldn't explain it. Maybe it were the blood? She liked that smell. Reminded her of food, though she knew the rule: If she could understand them, they weren't food. Pets... Well, she hadn't eaten any yet, but she had chased a few. It were hard for her to know what were meant to be food, and what were pets. Ponies were strange like that.

In any case, having settled the matter, she'd go over to her mate again, with her shark tail, slightly wagging behind her in joy. Bad thing were out there, but now they had a friend more. Strange friend and fluffy ones, all so soon after one another. That had to mean she were getting good at being like the ponies, yes? They had lots of friends, from what she understood.

On 2023-01-22 at 12:09 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

"No, I don't know who or what this one is specifically, but I have seen lot of things in my life, and can infer lot of things from just what I saw." "It's a magical being with the ability to possess creatures, it is prideful yet incompetent, it is also a coward." "I have faced physical manifestations of nightmares and darkness, so this shouldn't be too big of a problem to deal with." 

On 2023-01-22 at 10:35 PM, Kujamih said:

" Oh? So whats your preferred weapon of choice?" He curiously asked.

" My main weapon is the changeling crystals. It absorbs all non changeling magic. Pretty much very overpowered since it only had one flaw." He bragged.

" But... I lost that kind of power...so i just focus on my cutie mark abilities instead..." 

But if one looks at his white flank, no one would see any cutie mark.

"This is weird..."

"I know, let's just... Try and be openminded.

So uhm... This thing, I think I know what it is. Sort of. In our village, we call them Oni. They're either the spirits of exiled kitsune, or kitsune who have delved into some pretty dark arts. Maybe paintings come to life? We're not entirely sure. The elders says it is important that we just know they exist, and how dangerous they are, but never how they are made, so that no one is tempted. We do know they're somewhat based on the same sorta magic we have, and they really don't like kitsune. Like, they're hunting us, if they get the chance.

Our mother always said that she were told by her grandmother, that they hunted kitsune, to try and get the body back, that they had lost. And if they got you, you'd become the Oni instead."

Both of the kits shivered at that thought, with their tail brushes standing tall. It were a horrible thought, yet sadly, they did not have much actual information to work with here. As they said, they were not allowed to be told what the Oni were exactly. Just what to do, if they thought they spotted one.

"If one is here, that's very far from our home, but that's probably worse. Only the elders knows how to deal with them."

"But I mean, if you're from other worlds, you uh... Might know? Have... Ideas, maybe? It's a little hard to believe, sorry."

Zhing nodded along with her brother, as he said the last bit of his part, and they neared the hospital more. They sure got a fair bit of looks as they passed down the street, but no one would try to stop them, of those still out on the streets. Most just looked on, from their windows. The news that there were some kind of attack going in, had made folks shelter, as they were used to do. Some in their houses, and some had headed for the bunkers. They had scoffed a bit as Last Stand had been in charge of the rebuilding efforts, after the last monster attack, but they sure didn't mind having the safety option now. And her idea of having a tunnel build under them, to offer a way out of town entirely, were starting to sound mighty tempting to those, who had sought shelter. Of course, there were limited space still, as it were a test thing, and a fair bit had cellars to hide in, but it were better than nothing, and mostly meant for those who couldn't safely get home, or be let into another's house for emergency shelter.

"Is bad thing. I bite bad thing."

Shark's contribution to this, were one of the last things they'd have a chance to say, before they reached the hospital entrance. Though they could still fit a response before they entered the doors, and a nurse signalled some of her colleagues over, to get the unconscious guard, transported to a room.

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@Catpone Cerberus

On 2023-01-22 at 12:09 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

"Bold for you to assume your magic would help either at that point, magic is merely a tool along the others, and like all tools, it will eventually break."

"Only if you don't maintain your weapon, or use it improper. And I'm keeping mine sharp, and ready to rumble.

Buuuut, that being said, if we're talking a full on, apocalyptic buildup of storms, that's probably a little too much for me to sort out all in one go, right now. So I hope it'll be a few decades at least more, before things goes haywire. Gives me a better chance to sort things. Though who knows? Nothing's that easy to predict. Might be that it goes haywire, and it turns out that absolutely nothing have changed, cause the weather just adapted, or the machine were a con in the first place. It'd honestly be hilarious if it were just a hoax, and no one caught on to it. I'd have something to laugh about for years."

Leviathan were a prideful sort, but she wasn't stupid. If she saw a full scale mayhem, she'd probably be able to slowly do something, and maybe even offer enough of a path to save some, but she were well aware, that she had limits. If she didn't grasp that concept, she could mention 57 times she'd already be dead, right off the top of her head.

...58. She remembered the rottweiler, from when she were a welp, now that the thought grazed her mind. Good thing she hadn't listened to the pups on that, and taken the dare.

On 2023-01-22 at 12:09 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

However, they would get a response, from behind them, as a tired, perpetually irritated mare's voice spoke "She has a visitor, probably a relative, another hybrid in same colors." it was the other neighbor , the odd pegasus from the house with tree shading every window, she was wearing a robe that covered everything but her head and wings "The snakes arrived few minutes later." "So the following of specific animal type is genetic?" the neighbor shrugged "None of my business, but probably." the mare looked and sounded like she was in perpetual state of not having slept enough, even though there wasn't physical signs like bags under the eyes 

(assuming you meant Mystic Shade)

Leviathan swung around, as she heard the voice of the mare, just to end up face to face, with one hay of a cranky little mare. And one dressed like she were going to a costume party, disguised as a monk, or cultist. Well weren't she a peculiar little one? Heh.

She'd face the pony, with a beaming grin on her face, as she were feeling in a pretty good mood, regardless of how the birds and neighbors had ignored her. She didn't figure much would happen there anyway, but hey, been worth a shot, right? And it had dragged this one out, so it wasn't a total wash.

"Well hello there, my little ray of doomshine.

Heh, kidding aside, that there's a weird family, if they have snakes and birds in their wake. Like some weird version of the rat catchers, with the flutes. Wish I could've seen the faces of the locals, once a hoard of snakes just suddenly started to slither into this place. Must've freaked them out.

You're the other neighbor then, yeah? I'm Leviathan. How's it swinging? A bit rough it sounds like."

Seriously, this one didn't look like it, but she had the morning cranky attitude going in full. Maybe full on sleep deprivation even, though there weren't the baggies under her eyes, or slurred voice and odd movement associated. Just seemed like one who got some sleep, but not enough, and were frankly annoyed with everything.

An odd sort. Just like how she liked them. And now that she had come out to talk, it'd be rude of her to not try and be social, wouldn't it?

[Nightmare Saturn 815]

@Blitz Boom Pixel laughed when Ziggy stated the words "Flying Doughnut," cheering her up a little, Glory agreed with Ziggy's statement of the halo being pretty, but then she said "By spiritually, I mean, on the inside, like what is my motivation, what is my goal, y'know, that kind of thing," Pixel butted into the situation, "Are you sure others will like me? Lots of other ponies don't think I'll ever make music for video games," she said softly. Glory leaned down to Pixel's level and patted her head, in an attempt to make her feel even better. 

[Evil Pink One 13,506]

2 hours ago, Blitz Boom said:

But I mean, if you're from other worlds, you uh... Might know? Have... Ideas, maybe? It's a little hard to believe, sorry."

"Easy...If its made of magic, let it be absorbed by a changeling shard." Light's quick reply. 

"Mostly spirits who remain here in the world uses magic to tie themselves up on the waking world or the living.... So once tou cut that magic you cut their connection."

" Shark would you like a changeling weapon? We can install braces infused with changeling shards... Although im not sure if you have side effects with it... But you didn't react badly when i was made of it though..." He ponders.

@Catpone Cerberus @Blitz Boom

Edited January 24, 2023 by Kujamih

[EQ_Theta 457]

@Blitz Boom

Kiba, and Uddo by extension, found Rosa getting more and more interesting whenever they met, and as much as they wished they could chat, there was more work to be done. Perhaps the thestral could be a legal advocate, but that might just be wishful thinking on the older longma's part. For now, they had to part ways; their work would have to keep them busy until they gathered together once more. Likewise, the siblings would have to accept this and establish a new routine for their daily lives, something that could be tricky for them. 

On 2023-01-25 at 3:45 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"While I appreciate the sentiment, fear not my friends. It is but a day of work. I foresee nothing harmful, that will come from this.

Yet if blessings you will, I have one for you: Cha, heihne, gho yo tawi.

It loses something in translation, but in essence, it is a saying that conveys the hope that like the river, you flow wild and free, til I float with you again. Be not burdened with worries of my safety. Focus on your own tasks, and where your path takes you. We will meet soon again."

“Flow wild and free... I just don’t like saying goodbyes. Knowing how things go in my life, that feeling of something else coming along to make things worse gets me worried. But you are right, we will meet again soon. Please stay safe.”

“This will be a goodbye for now, and we will see each other again. Take care.”

Sen and Lin bowed to their friend and waited until he was out of sight. They wished they could see him off in a better way, but they may just be overreacting at this point. There was no more to say, and when they were ready, the turned to the exit and left, though not before Omen could ask them something that may put their minds at ease.

Sadly, the answer they would default to feels like a violation of that trust they had in the thestral. He is capable, probably more so that Sen in a fight and definitely more than both siblings in matters outside of combat. However, they’d reserve their response until after they left, preferably some place where their exchange couldn’t be heard. Knowing the kind of company present was enough of a warning to them that they’d be picking apart their movements and words at that very moment.

On 2023-01-25 at 3:45 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"...He is not going where he were the last time.

If he is not back when the sun goes up the next time, I go to find him, yes? To be safe?"

She did not know what worry felt like, nor would she have much need of it anyway. She trusted him when he said that he were fine, and would return, so unless he were gone for a long time, she did not see much of a reason for things to be different now either. But she'd still ask if she should go and find him after that time if it were, just in case. Sen and Lin knew time better than her, so she were just making a guess, of when they thought it were a good idea to start looking.

“Not here,” Lin whispered to the Ki’Nathar. “We’ll talk about this elsewhere.”

The longma started to walk a fair distance away from town until she could reasonably mask her movements through the thick foliage in the town’s outskirts. There, she’d open a gate to the solitary plateau where they kept the statue meant for Scarcity, a place that would be difficult for others to leave should anyone be stranded there. It was perfect for discussions involving sensitive topics. Sen knew her sister would be up to something like this, impressed that she was thinking more carefully about their movements. 

When everyone crossed over to the other side of the gate, Lin immediately closed it to avoid anyone else from entering, suspecting that they were being tailed. Knowing that they were pretty much within the presence of spies, it got the longma to consider anything, maybe making her a bit more paranoid. 

“I appreciate you offering to look for Rosa, but it has to be done in a way that wouldn’t draw attention to him.”

“Brother is right. You could pick up scents, can you open gates near whoever you are looking for? Sort of like picking up Kiba’s scent at the workshop but opening a gate a few blocks away and just looking around a corner to see if he is all right? You don’t have to go up to him; just see if he’s in trouble, and if he isn’t, then there’s probably nothing to worry about. If this isn’t making sense to you, we could show you what I mean.”

Edited January 28, 2023 by EQ_Theta

[GingerLightning 258]

@Blitz Boom

 

For a while the train ride was full of Howl and Ginger's chatter and bickering before Ginger just fell asleep.

 "Train rides always did make her super sleepy, same with wagon rides. Being carried too. Growing up ponies always commented what a quiet foal she was since she was frequently asleep. Then when she was awake she was running around every where she could."Howl chuckled.

Ginger was pretty much limp as she slept until she rolled over and fell on the train floor, still asleep somehow.

"Ugh, I forgot she drools in her sleep, Yuck..." Howl grumbled as he helped put the sleeping Ginger into a train seat again.

Ginger woke up, then promptly stretched while yawning, hitting her brother in the face with her wing on accident.

"Are we there? "Ginger asked tiredly. 

"Well not yet, we're almost there though. And soon we'll see mom again. Hopefully she hasn't eaten anypony."Howl booped Ginger.

"Oh...Wait  there's a possibility she ate somepony?!" She woke up fast. 

"Oh no, I'm joking. Mom wouldn't do that...I think..."Howl started to feel uncertain. He started to consider the possibility that their mother could actually be dangerous.

"You think? You aren't a hundred percent certain?"Ginger questioned. 

" Well, she might've, if she was hungry enough."He nervously scratched his head with his hoof.

"I don't think that's how that works...Cheshire, is that how it works?"Ginger asked Cheshire.

[Catpone Cerberus 23,588]

@Kujamih

@Blitz Boom

"Dimension, world, timeline, I don't know much about this stuff, but in short, yes, while some things here are familiar, this Equestria is quite different to the Equestria I know." Sheska stated "I didn't have a preference for any specific weapons, explosives, anti-material blades, blast weapons....whatever we got our claws on was good enough, though more effective it was against the various shields and anti-magic defenses the guard's soldiers had, the better." "But as the medic my weapons tended to be the lighter kind, my brother is more the heavy weapons user, with his cybernetics enchanting his strength." she said it so casually that is sounded like she expected someone to have any idea what she was talking about, but she was well aware it probably went over the heads of the others, she just didn't think this was the right time to explain it in more detail.

She didn't look for Light's cutiemark, for few reasons, one was the simple fact that she was looking after Harpoon, other was that she didn't really know much about cutiemarks, as kobolds didn't have them and such information had simply been useless to her, and lastly, she had always found the...openness of ponies' fascination with that area of the body weird, sure kobolds weren't exactly shy either, but if she spotted someone looking at her backside the way ponies did for each other, or the moon forbid, get physical like she had seen some do, she'd make them know that this lizard bites and she bites hard. 

For the Kitsune's question, Sheska shrugged "No idea, but a guard who is bit more knowledgeable said something about our world ripping itself apart." 

She didn't add much to the conversation about the Oni , just kinda letting out acknowledging hum, she was listening, she just had nothing to add. Before entering the hospital, she simply concluded "With all due respect, I don't care if you believe me or not, as one's opinions don't shape reality." until of course the one happened to be a reality bending being, but that was beside the point.

In the hospital, as she had done with the stabbing victims, Sheska explained the medical staff what had happened, what kind of injuries there had been, and what kind of care had been given to Harpoon, mentioning the Kitsune healing too, she also gave them the daggers, explaining they had some kind of poison on them and that harpoon had been stabbed with them before the possession. She used the correct medical terms for things, and just generally spoke like she knew what she was talking about, because she did. 

 

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(You assumed right)
decade
"You could say I haven't slept well, for a while...for the last decade or so, but that's neither here or there." The neighbor stated "But I'm sure you are used to living embodiments of sunshine, seeing that you spend time with Ruby." she added jokingly, though the perpetual irritation was still on the background, it seemed that while she suffered from constant crankiness, she had learned to not unleash it on those who had nothing to do with it "Name's Mystic Shade, from the three of us, I've lived here the longest." Ruby didn't say anything to the joke, because while it was at her expense, it wasn't wrong, Ruby wasn't exactly the walking embodiment of positivity and happiness.

Charir meanwhile was....suspicious of the pony, while he could tell Ruby didn't see her as a threat, there was something about her that just felt...wrong, he didn't know what it was, and couldn't have put it in words if asked about it, but there was something. 

 

[Blitz Boom 4,620]

@GingerLightning

On 2023-01-27 at 8:17 AM, GingerLightning said:

"Ugh, I forgot she drools in her sleep, Yuck..." Howl grumbled as he helped put the sleeping Ginger into a train seat again.

"You ever get tempted when you see somepony sleep in public, to just stack small stuff like pebbles and the sort on top of them, to see how far you can get, before they wake up? You should try, it's pretty funny."

Cheshire were feeling the urge, soon as she saw Ginger lay about, sleeping and drooling. Heavy sleepers were the most tempting, as they tended to lay or sit, rather still, and it took a lot before they woke up.

She might be a queen, but that didn't mean that she couldn't get lost in having some fun. They couldn't all be stoic and majestic all the time. Some of them, liked to actually live a little.

Pirouette knew that, as she had once done that to him, and he woke up with a meter and a half of small things, stacked on top of his head. He tended to be careful to fall asleep around her, when she were fully awake, and didn't have much else to do, after that experience. Which were one reason why for the trip thus far, he had been looking out, enjoying the view. The other reason being, that he had never really travelled far before, and it were exciting for him, to see more of the country. Even if it were but a few hours, it would be a fair bit more than he were used to, having never been more than twenty minutes away from the New Las Pegasus area.

On 2023-01-27 at 8:17 AM, GingerLightning said:

"I don't think that's how that works...Cheshire, is that how it works?"Ginger asked Cheshire.

"What, that she'd eat somepony? Nah, don't go believing those fairly tales. Changelings don't eat ponies.

She might have drained someone to a husk, and cocooned them though, but I doubt it. If she's desperate enough to attack, and eat indiscriminately, she shouldn't bother cocooning them, so I'm fairly sure she haven't started to convert anypony. It's a moral thing too for some, and once they drained one fully of emotions, they get a bit more clear headed, and normally don't go the step beyond.

It's mostly something done in case a queen finds somepony really special too, and it doesn't always go well. The risks of someone going a bit bonkers, combined with the effort, and subsequent strain on the hive's resources, makes conversion a normally rare thing. Also, even in the best of circumstances, the converted ones, still remember who they were, the majority of the time, and are more prone to being violent in general. It can be a right hassle, since as you imagine, not everypony's too keen on being forcefully changed into one of us, and being told to join a hive.

My mother tells me though, that it's sometimes needed. That conversion, is the only way to make a changeling king for instance. Well, normally anyway. I dunno the details with Thorax, but that sounded extraordinary. Usually it's supposedly requiring a converted pony, with the resulting changeling then having the chance of being a changeling king. Like Rasputin for instance.

What were we talking about again? Oh right, your mother eating others. I'm sure it haven't gone that bad, and at worst, we'll find one or two that's been drained to the point of emotionlessness. It's pretty nasty, but enough time and care, and folks can easily make a full recovery. Probably will need therapy for a while though."

That said... While she wouldn't eat anyone in that sense - changeling stomachs couldn't handle meat, any more than regular equines could - she might have gotten crazed from hunger, if she hadn't gotten fed, and been on a draining spree. It were rare, and especially for queens, but it were possible that she had caved from hunger, and gone out like that. And as a queen, she'd naturally have a greater than normal hunger.

She were extremely unlikely to have reached mind death from hunger though. A changeling had a few stages before they got that far, which included a natural, feral-like stage of desperation, where they'd even tackle and absorb the emotions, of their closest friend, out of the deep-rooted fear and instinct that were in changelings, to avoid that most horrible fate. And queens were strong. They could easily get rid of restraints put on them in that stage, and go wild.

There were a reason why most who suffered this fate, were those who had gotten trapped and lost in caves, those trapped by gruesome beings, who'd chains them away from civilisation, well knowing what would happen to them, and newborn, who had not been fed enough emotions in their egg state to hatch with sentience.

The second were gruesome, and were often used by the more ruthless queens, as a driving force, to keep their hive from feeling remorse or pity, with other races. The last though... It were the most horrible, indescribable thing, to go through. One of the reasons why her hive were so tiny as it were, even though she had plenty of emotions harvested. Cheshire simply couldn't bear to see her own children, hatch as mindless, feral creatures, with no hope of improving. Nor could she get herself from doing what were even harder...

She had a lot of bad things to say about changelings like Onache. But she would give credit where it were due, that she had the stomach to cull her own eggs, in times when there were simply not enough sustenance to go around. As she said it - something she heard through others, as Onache would rather drop dead, than mingle with Cheshire - she'd rather that they never lived, than suffer like that. And she would give the slaver queen, that she also did not leave that to others, but carried the pain of doing such on her own shoulders. It had to take an indescribable amount of conviction, to do a thing like that, and much as Cheshire found the thought repulsive, she understood, and pitied Onache, that she even had to make that choice.

"We should get there in time, to ensure she doesn't go too far, but in case she have gone on a bit of a spree, I'm gonna have to ask you two to trust me. I'll have to employ a few tricks, to extract her, before the guards would get hold of her. So don't trust your eyes, if things seems odd.

...Hopefully we're there soon. Even if she might be another queen who'd despise me, I can't help but be concerned, whenever I hear somepony like that in trouble."

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@Stellar Heights

"Oh, just ignore those negative grumpies. You set your mind to something, and you can make your dreams a reality! I were told I probably couldn't become a doctor, because I didn't grow up normally, and probably wouldn't have good school knowledge because of it. And because I couldn't stand still for that long. But phooey to them. I studied hard, and growing up in the hospital, meant I knew lots and lots of medical terms and information already, so I had a head start. And I got my degree! So see? Everypony doesn't know everything.

Granted, I'm not licensed to do major surgery, but that's a minor detail. I'll get there someday. That stuff takes at least ten years, and I spend most of my life in a hospital. I wanna be free, see the world, and help those I run into. I can go back to the dusty medical books in a few years or something. Or just stay like this. Surgeries are scary."

Ziggy would suddenly perk her ears, the look around, but didn't seem to spot something. So she just shrugged after a bit, and returned to talking to these two fascinating ones.

"What was the other thing... Oh, right! You're looking for your purpose, Glory? So like... Your cutie mark, or the meaning behind the one you have? That's cool. It isn't easy for everypony to get. My brother's cutie mark confused him for a while too, until he figured out that he were meant to work in a large animal preserve. I mean, it makes sense in hindsight, why his cutie mark is a broken bear trap now, but we had no idea back then.

So, what sorta things are you looking at for it now? Are you looking for temples, to try and find some spiritual meaning? I dunno is Manehattan have that. Never been here before. I just went here, because I heard there were dragons, and I wanted to hug some of them."

SHe'd grin widely, with pure joy, almost wafting out from her pores. Several had described her as being infectiously positive, for better or worse, which she tended to take as a compliment. The more smiles, the better, yeah?

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@Catpone Cerberus @Kujamih

On 2023-01-29 at 12:59 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

"Dimension, world, timeline, I don't know much about this stuff, but in short, yes, while some things here are familiar, this Equestria is quite different to the Equestria I know." Sheska stated "I didn't have a preference for any specific weapons, explosives, anti-material blades, blast weapons....whatever we got our claws on was good enough, though more effective it was against the various shields and anti-magic defenses the guard's soldiers had, the better." "But as the medic my weapons tended to be the lighter kind, my brother is more the heavy weapons user, with his cybernetics enchanting his strength."

Neither of the kistune siblings really understood a lot of what were said. Cybernetics were not a thing with their kind. They were an old school, traditional village, and while they did hear about mechanical things, this were a fair bit beyond what they had been taught. In large parts, because this sort of thing, were basically unheard of, in either Equestria, or Neighpon. The ones who did it, did so more on a personal basis, rather than mass produce them. Maybe in the future, but the world in this dimension, were generally speaking, not that technologically far ahead. Not even a little bit.

Regardless, they grasped some of the ideas in it, even if they didn't get the full picture, so it wasn't completely lost on them.

"...Is cybernetics like, body enhancing magic? And I guess, the other stuff is weapons? We don't really have that, where we're from. The town protectors mostly use crossbows and spears, and then lots and lots of magic. We're not like the ponies of Troy. At least I heard they do more tech stuff. Not a lot from the village goes there. I think those from Hanatohro goes there more."

"They do. Mother said her sister have been there dozens of times now. They're apparently good training for illusions. Nothing like the sort of weapons you're talking about miss. I think."

They were still unsure of what they heard, but the more she said... Well, she looked mighty odd too, even if she didn't appear to be metal, or made of knives or something. Not that they had really seen a lot of kobolds before, but she still seemed off, compared to those they had, and she kept saying so many things... Could still just be an elaborate hoax, but it would kinda be cool if it wasn't. The others back at the village, wouldn't be able to beat them, having met two otherworlders, and an oni. Hopefully they'd live to tell them about this.

On 2023-01-29 at 12:59 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

For the Kitsune's question, Sheska shrugged "No idea, but a guard who is bit more knowledgeable said something about our world ripping itself apart." 

"That's uh... Definitely not good."

This were far easier to understand, as it were pretty direct, and pretty bad too. Having your whole world just get torn up, bit by bit? What could even cause that? These... Cybernetics, and weapons? If so, it were probably good, that they didn't have these things here.

As for the cutie mark thing... She didn't say anything, but Zhing and Hachi would have agreed, if it had been talked about openly. They did not understand the fascination, that ponies had with a mark like that, and especially where it were positioned. Their kind were a more modest sort, overall, and not that fascinated with marks on ones posterior, in general. Some outliers, including those who seemed to just find it funny to catalogue, all the various cutie marks they had seen. More of a hobby than anything useful really, like collecting bottle caps.

Shark would likely be fine checking, if she knew what this butt mark even meant in the first place. But she also didn't grasp the concept of personal space, and were highly curious, so her opinion on this, may well be a little skewed.

On 2023-01-24 at 10:58 PM, Kujamih said:

"Easy...If its made of magic, let it be absorbed by a changeling shard." Light's quick reply. 

"Mostly spirits who remain here in the world uses magic to tie themselves up on the waking world or the living.... So once tou cut that magic you cut their connection."

" Shark would you like a changeling weapon? We can install braces infused with changeling shards... Although im not sure if you have side effects with it... But you didn't react badly when i was made of it though..." He ponders.

Shark responded to this, by tilting her head, confused. What were bracers? Something for her teeth? That... Huh.

She'd suddenly perk up, then shake her head, and opened her mouth. From the second row of teeth she had, behind the larger, frontal ones, a tooth would fall out, and land on the ground. The row behind that, seemed fine, but now, there were a small hole in her second set.

"T-ooooth. Tooth. Tooth gone, is good. It were loose."

Shark would scratch herself behind the ear, by rubbing her head up against a nearby tree, then kept going. She did not think anything of this. Her teeth always grew back before. Why wouldn't they now? She could even feel one starting to poke up from the gum already. Probably what helped to loosen this one in the first place.

"Now... What is br-aaacers. Bracers. What is bracers? Something with tooth?"

"It's a teeth thing, yes. I uh, don't think you look like you need help straightening yours though.

And we don't know what this *changeling shard* is. Is it something carved out of a changeling? That seems a little gruesome."

"Maybe it's kind of like a vessel for the spirit to inhabit, and then you can cut their connection like that? Sorta like the wards out at the east of the village."

"Maybe. That'd make kind of sense. Like dealing with foxfires."

On 2023-01-29 at 12:59 PM, Catpone Cerberus said:

In the hospital, as she had done with the stabbing victims, Sheska explained the medical staff what had happened, what kind of injuries there had been, and what kind of care had been given to Harpoon, mentioning the Kitsune healing too, she also gave them the daggers, explaining they had some kind of poison on them and that harpoon had been stabbed with them before the possession. She used the correct medical terms for things, and just generally spoke like she knew what she was talking about, because she did. 

The kits said little, about the rebuttal they had been given, just nodded vaguely, and focused on getting the pony, the last bit of the way. The staff took good care of her, and thanked Sheska for the information she provided. The more they knew, the easier they'd have, dealing with things here, so her information were assuredly welcome. Especially when it came to talks about the poison, at which point, they'd bag the daggers, and bring them with them for examination. Just in case there were still something lingering in Harpoon's system.

For now, she'd be led off safe and sound, and thus, she were probably safe, for the time being. Hard to say, if the oni had broken in here, so one could only hope.

"So this is a pony healing house, yes? It's very... Sterile looking."

"She means it's boring."

"Hachi!"

Her brother would get a thwack across his face, with her tail.

"I said nothing of the sort. Just that it's not what I had thought. It looks more like a meeting hall of sorts.

Anyway uh... What do we do now?"

She might lead her brother, but she were not a leader per se herself. She were a kit, and one way out of her debt, so she'd look to Sheshka for answers, as she seemed to have some, and Light appeared to currently have Shark rummage through his mane with her snoot for some reason, so he might be occupied.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Long term insomnia huh? Oof, that sucks. Especially when it lasts that long, for one of you short-lived ones."

She did actually feel a bit bad for this pony now. Sure she seemed odd, and Ruby had said as much too, but come on. Long term, seemingly chronic insomnia? That sort of thing suuuuucked. She had to deal with it for a few months, when crashing near a reef full of seals once, and she couldn't sleep proper. But decades of it, for a pony? That's be several centuries for her. She couldn't imagine dealing with that, for that long. Honestly, this pony looked well for someone who had to deal with this for so long. Props to her.

Another props? She made a pretty good joke regarding the ray of sunshine, that were definitely not Ruby, which made her grin widely, and chuckle slightly.

"Yeah, she brightens up the day, like a star to the face. Illuminating and intriguing, yet painful."

That were actually an apt description of Ruby, in her mind. A very enticing dragon, who actually did brighten up the rooms she entered, in Leviathan's eyes, but she'd also rip your face off, if needed be. made sense in her mind at least, but little did it matter, yeah?

"Anyway, so you're the OG here, huh? That's pretty neat. Did wonder who came here first, and attracted the rest. Must've been you, it sounds like. Though you honestly ain't looking like I imagined. I sorta figured the sort 'round here, were a bit off.

But who am I to judge on that, yeah? I mean, I got raised by a thief, who named me after a great sea serpent, because she - and I quote her directly *Thought it was hilarious, to see the pups try and say it*. She also said it sounded strong, and she wanted that, but the first one always struck me as the original idea. She loved doing stuff like that, the crazy old mutt.

Interesting fact, in case you're curious. Diamond dog's teeth and jaws, are actually strong enough to crack through dragon scales, if they put some effort into it. They also hate getting snow to the face.

But nature programs aside, I know Ruby now, and I know a bit about you. What's the deal with the shut in and the bird squad? You got anything on that?"

Couldn't hurt asking, yeah? Might be something cool to learn.

She didn't notice what seemed to cause pause for Charir though. Weren't anything weird that stuck out to her. Granted, she had seen so many weird ponies, that it sometimes took a bit for her, to notice anything were off in the first place, but in fairness to her, ponies were weird creatures.

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@EQ_Theta

On 2023-01-26 at 3:55 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“Flow wild and free... I just don’t like saying goodbyes. Knowing how things go in my life, that feeling of something else coming along to make things worse gets me worried. But you are right, we will meet again soon. Please stay safe.”

“This will be a goodbye for now, and we will see each other again. Take care.”

"As my father were so keen on saying: Think not of it as a goodbye. But rather, *Til next we meet*. I assure you, that I am perfectly capable of handling myself. Even with this less than charming individual present."

He'd gesture towards Shade, who grumbled a bit under his breath.

"Take care friends, and may we meet again sooner, rather than later."

He'd answer any bow in kind, which were to most, except for Omen. Even Shrimp seemed to catch on, and bow his head and front body a bit, in the direction of Rosa. Omen though, seemed to consider it, but not do it. Probably because she were too occupied, starring unblinkingly at Shade. Though for once, that did not seem to unnerve her target of observation, as he more or less just ignored her entirely.

On 2023-01-26 at 3:55 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“I appreciate you offering to look for Rosa, but it has to be done in a way that wouldn’t draw attention to him.”

“Brother is right. You could pick up scents, can you open gates near whoever you are looking for? Sort of like picking up Kiba’s scent at the workshop but opening a gate a few blocks away and just looking around a corner to see if he is all right? You don’t have to go up to him; just see if he’s in trouble, and if he isn’t, then there’s probably nothing to worry about. If this isn’t making sense to you, we could show you what I mean.”

The group were not being tailed. One had noticed them, and tracked them for a bit, but when they were out of sight, they had just entered the halls themselves, not bothering to care. They knew these ones were welcome in town, and currently not known troublemakers, regardless of who they were with, so they would just leave them be. Besides, they wanted to get in, to hear the pitch this spy had. It would likely be more interesting, than tailing a group of thus far, non-threatening motives.

As for the group themselves, Omen would remain silent, as she had been told, until they reached where it were, that Lin had wanted them to go to. The questions at the end, seemed to indicate that now, it were okay for her to talk. Which were good, as she could not whisper. Her range of talk, and volume, were always the same. Though granted, the voice were somewhat whispering, it were not like proper whisper, as it were the so the words went around the head of recipients, and thus, could not be shushed, the way whispers could.

As for the question itself, Omen would mull it over for a few seconds, before she'd give her answer. Though it were likely not what they expected.

"No."

There were thus far, not many cases, where it seemed like Omen had some limitations on her abilities, but it appeared that they might have hit a snag for once.

"Some places I remember, and can find. I found the log one place like that. The place where the kitsune now is too.

I track beings. I know their scents, and can sense where they go, if I focus on them. But things are not that easy back home. Small distance in there, can be very, very far apart other places, and they change around a lot. It is why I look around, to find the right entrance.

I will have to know a lot of the town, to find places where I can go and look sometimes. Or I can go to those, I have the scent of, and look from there."

Their kind, traversed and tracked, in various ways. Hammond appeared to maybe have focus on beings, and some on locations, but Omen were mostly on creatures, and as she had to wander the ever shifting area of her home realm, it were anot always that easy. It were a space between the layers, so to speak, and it kept twisting and turning about, so things could be far away. Sometimes, a hoof away, could be the next block, or right next to another. Other times, it were several minutes of travel away.

It were different if she made a short distance travel, with entry and access near her, as it would connect easily close by. But a town far off? That were different.

But she could get to do it. She'd have to find some areas that she could imprint in her memory, and then go to some times, to see if she remembered properly. Usually she did that, by having a cloth, or toothbrush or something like that, of one she had to track, and then go after the weaker scent enough times, to get a relatively good idea of the area. Wasn't perfect, yet it did somewhat well.

She could also go by others, such as the baker, but then she were in the situation, where said baker, might wonder why she suddenly had Omen's head stick out of her wall, while she were in the shower, or something else like that. Might be a bit hard to explain away.

"Your gates are different. You go directly to places. So it is stable for you, yes? Seems good. But maybe you can not track scents? Have you tried before?"

Lin could try, but wouldn't find a scent deeper than that of the surface level. Which in Omen's case, smelled of ash and caramel, for some reason. She might have better gates, and perhaps something more, but she wouldn't have the tracking of life energy, like Omen did. Though she could seemingly still just transport, based of of memory, which were highly practical, and might mean she did not need it per se anyway.

"And I do not understand. How would I know he were in trouble? I can tell if he gets moved, or his scent starts to go away, but what is trouble for him? For you? I mostly know trouble, as things trying to hit others."

Edited January 31, 2023 by Blitz Boom

[Evil Pink One 13,506]

@Blitz Boom

Relaxed and comforted by Shark, Light would lightly hug Shark and wait for what's next to come.

" Shark, what is it? Is there something on me?" He asked, as it seems something cought Sharks interest in his mane.

[Nightmare Saturn 815]

@Blitz Boom Pixel was very happy, she wouldn't let them get to her again. Glory, on the other hoof, was very intrigued by this pony, she seemed wise and Glory knew that she didn't know everything, but from what Ziggy knew, it could help Glory get to what she needed to know, "Hmm, yes, temples, something of that nature, what with the visions I've been seeing," Glory said.