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Silica would smile and thank the flower then the pinecone for a good time,  before everything returned to normal. She'd turn to Orchid and smile "That was a scene from an old film called "the Wizard of Oz"" she'd tell him "It's a classic, I used to watch it when I was the filly" she'd smile and then start walking towards Zecora's hut.


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While Rosa left to ask around, Sen thought about Omen’s suggestion. It wasn’t the strangest suggestion he received, but given how he looks a little bit on the scrawnier side, taking part in a high striker game was not exactly something he’d expect. As for Lin, no doubt she’d be at a disadvantage. 

By then, Rosa would pop back in and respond to Omen. It was unexpected seeing him back so quickly, but the siblings wouldn’t complain. It just means they have some options moving forward. The mechanical rides sounded interesting, even if there weren’t any roller coasters. That one was a shame as Lin was curious about those. If she could only see one up close… Still, it would be great to see some type of machine ride. 

“Sounds like we have more to look forward to. Wonder what else ponies find fun to do at a carnival… especially when you mentioned rides.”

“Probably something like that game Omen suggested. I’m not sure I’d fare well in a test of strength, but I wouldn’t mind seeing it. Perhaps I’d give it a try, maybe run another friendly game with you, Rosa-”

By the time Sen would turn to the thestral to ask him about his thoughts, he stood on the spot and smiled. Not quite a hilarious sight on its own, but the siblings would stay put for a moment and put on big smiles. Clearly they were amused by what was going on, and they’d let it play out before continuing. 

“With Omen, maybe it’s best to just let her do her own thing. Never a dull moment with her, and I enjoy wondering how she’ll surprise us next.”

“I’m guessing you ran into some surprising things in the past. Your work has some degree of unpredictability, right?”

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"You are correct you wouldn't get the answer even if you asked, though the reason is bit different than you may think." Ruby stated, not explaining it any further than that, though it was a truthful statement, the reason why she didn't tell wasn't necessarily out of not wanting to tell, and rather it was because she didn't know what to tell, she didn't know yet for sure what it was exactly that was bothering her, that's why she needed a lone moment to think about it. 

"I can wait, your company would be greatly appreciated, you know the roads better, and more security is never a bad thing." that, and not having to pull the wagon herself of course.

She proceeded to move her treasure out of the vault, slowly but surely, she was notably weaker in this form, but she was still in the stronger end when it came to ponies, part of the reason why she had chosen Earth pony when she had figured out the disguise, nobody questioned her greater than average strength since that wasn't unusual for earth ponies. She noticed Leviathan eyeing the items in the vault, but didn't pay any attention to it, as long as she didn't cause trouble for her, she didn't care.

Charir was looking at the treasures of the vault with amazement, he had never seen this much clean treasure in one place, but he didn't try to take anything as it frightened him a bit too, too much of a good thing if you will, he had also learned to connect lot of treasure to big dragons, and while he knew there wasn't any, he couldn't help but try to not anger the non-existent dragon. 

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Scarecrow didn't say anything, just thinking about what had been said, he knew that nature was complicated, as was life in general, he just shared his thoughts he had been unable to share with anyone before this, there's lot going in one's head when you look things from outside in, and many of his wonders about life and nature ultimately came back to his own existence.

He watched as the group played with the ball, he didn't think about the dangers of this town, he understood their seeming disregard about it, after all, he if anyone knew about taking what you were given, it served nopony to worry about the dangers all the time. "Such simple joy, it's pleasant to look at." he almost envied the ponies for that, how easy it was for them to entertain themselves and get so into it.

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'In a forest' didn't give any information to the siblings, considering that half of their Equestria was covered in forest, and the other half was desert. But they didn't point it out, partly because the question wasn't really where and what a desert was, and rather what it was like to exist there. 

 

Sheska examined her scales closely while Trox spoke "We are aware of the concept of day and night, even if we never experienced it, but where we come from, while we lived in darkness, the Solar Empire is under constant sunlight, Sheska's comment was more related to that rather than this place." "And thank you for the shadow, I'll have to see if I can build us something more permanent at some point." at this point Sheska would cut in "With quick examination I have determined that this is not dangerous, I don't know what exactly is happening, as we haven't dealt with the sun before, but it seems to be only on the surface of our scales." "So while external moisture would certainly make things momentarily more comfortable, there shouldn't be anything to worry about, at worst we need to shed bit more often."


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"I am not saying I have not come to accept a certain degree of oddity from her. I am merely stating that I used to be able to often think that nothing would really surprise me anymore. That I understood what way others around me worked, and as such, they could not do something which would truly surprise me anymore. Omen have come to represent the figurative hammer to break that glass, as much as I am trying to grasp her intent, I am not always able to, and then suddenly things such as this happens."

"You taste like rock salt."

"...Thank you. I appreciate the sentiment."

Maybe this was a sign that he needed to take a bath before the court meeting tomorrow, if he apparently, were salty in the taste. Only reasonable he supposed. It had been days since he last had the chance to bathe, and with all the physical activity they went through, he were likely having some degree of sweat coverage. He didn't imagine it were the glitter that she said were tasting like salt at least. It would seem like something which were tasteless.

"We can talk as we walk. Follow me please.

And yes, my former profession does require a certain degree of adaptability. Every situation is different, and to perform it well, I had to be able to see the best way to approach my actual target. Sometimes that would take a long time, but mostly, I would succeed. Though there were certain tresholds I refused to step past, to my instructors constant annoyance. More than once I were belittled for wasting time, or failing, due to my refusal to directly cause fatalities.

Don't misunderstand though. Soul were correct, in what he said. I have training in doing this, and if I wished to, I could. It is a choice that I made that stopped me. Maybe another time, I can present you with certain... Examples, yet it is hardly a good time or place for that."

They were a little too public for his taste to go over that. Especially as they were still moving through the crowd now, and headed into a rather large clearing. What were usually done with this place, in a forest where they seemed to appreciate the dark, were hard to tell. But regardless, there would be a good selection of machines here to go with. Not just the typical ones with the bell and hammer, a wack-a-mole game, several variants of shooting games, primarily using water, skeeball, and punching bags, to mention a few. There would also be four rides.

One that were focused on lifting you up, after getting all seated, and then plummet you down rapidly before hitting the ground. It appealed to thrill seekers, mostly.

The second were taking more space, and were formed like a large hammer with seats, that would swing those in it from side to side, as well as all the way around. Not for those with weak stomachs, but could be fun.

A third were a classic: Teacup rides. Nothing fancy there, except for the excellent paint job on the oversized cups, but the kids tended to love them, so they couldn't avoid having that.

Which were also the case with the fourth item. The classic bumper cars, set up and routinely filled with beings of a proper size to drive them. Which did include adult pony sizes, so Sen and Lin could try those too, if they wanted to. Same with any of the other games here.

"Not the biggest amount of options, but for that, you would need to go to Las Pegasus, or some other place like it. You would not believe the amount of things they have up there.

Anything catches your eye, thus far?"

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@Califorum

On 2021-04-10 at 1:54 AM, Magnolia said:

Magnolia leaned on one of the crates as she stood, looking into Zeehva's eyes. "You are the first...to know who I truly am. The story I told you about the bandits is a lie, but the truth about my parents...abandoning me is the truth. I lied to you. You have your folders...well now I'll tell you about mine. I trust you. I really do.  Do not betray my trust, you are the only one I trust and the only friend I've ever had." she'd say with a serious, yet scared look. "Y-you know who T-twilight Sparkle is, right...?" she would ask, not sobbing, yet tears would seem to flow out of her eyes. "She is my...younger sister...I was born long before her, but I was old enough to see Shining Armour...as a newborn foal." she'd walk closer to Zeehva.

She wanted to reaffirm the issue of trust here, and say that she could trust her, but Zeehva did not want to potentially ruin what were surely a hard thing to get out. If she spoke, it might make Magnolia back away, and it would continue to weigh on her, and eat at her. She needed to share this, and as such, Zeehva would simply nod, with worry in her eyes, when that part came up.

And what came next... O-Oh dear. This were some heavy stuff, about her being related to the princess. And... And this was just the opening?! How bad was this going to get?

On 2021-04-10 at 1:54 AM, Magnolia said:

"I ran away, never went back! That is when I got my cutie mark, when I realized I had nobody there for me. I realized who I was meant to be! Alone, the strongest of the dark. From thence forth, my name became Magnolia. My original name was M-Moonlight..but that is not who I am anymore! I ran away, and to fill the gap for what I felt I uncovered shadow magic since the shadows were the only thing there to comfort me and care for me. I did the rest myself! That is why I did this, that is why I fought you earlier...and drained those other ponies! So I could show my parents that I am not worthless, so I can show them what it feels like to be left for nothing! So I could...exact revenge on the only mother I ever had...to make them feel the same way I felt...like NOTHING! As for Twilight, she had the best parents...my parents hid EVERYTHING from her, and raised the savior of the world?" Her rage would return. "She gets the upbringing of a lifetime!? My parents suddenly care for her and raise a successful Princess and student to CELESTIA?! And heres me, with absolutely nothing to show for it!"  she would cry much more now, and collapse onto the floor into a crying mess. It was a combination of rage, and loss.

She'd hug up to Zeehva's legs, quite tightly. She was now a shaking, crying white ball at Zeehva's legs.

Zeehva would curl down and embrace Magnolia tightly, as the tears of rage and sorrow flowed out of the mare.

There were a lot of emotions going through her right now, but overwhelmingly, it were a feeling of disgust that towered above the rest. Not for Magnolia. For her, she felt only pity, and a want to keep her safe from all these metaphorical weights she were carrying around with her.

No. Her feelings of disgust and nausea, came solely towards her parents. How could they have done such a wretched thing? it didn't matter if they did not care much for their firstborn. You could not, and still at least do a decent amount of parenting. But this? Treating her like garbage, and then blaming her for all the hardships that befell them? What kind of monsters did such a thing, to their own flesh and blood?

Much as she wanted to voice her objections to their behavior though, she had the more pressing matter of trying to comfort Magnolia to take care of, and that took precedence. The poor thing needed her right now, and someone who cared in her life in general, to provide her the love and support she hadn't gotten when she grew up.

She wouldn't say anything, beyond soothing sounds, until Magnolia felt like she were ready for it. She were likely still embraced by that point, but if the tears had stopped, she considered that to be the right time to start talking. Yet, carefully, and in a soothing voice, whispered calmly to her. Despite Zeehva's feeling of disgust, she had to put that aside for now, and draw on the pity and sympathy she also felt, rather than blow to the flames.

"Shhh, it's okay. It's okay. I'm here, and I'm not going away from you. No one should, and whoever does, loses out on knowing a wonderful, bright minded mare. A big sister to look up to, and a daughter you'd weep from having neglected, when you rise up as a pillar of the community. A friend I am proud to know.

I know forgiveness is impossible for them, but you still have siblings. Including a younger sister, who were given the opportunities you had to fight for. I can't imagine she'd be anything but welcoming to you. As would Shining be. He if any, should understand the value of family, right? Given a choice of his own, I doubt he would not try and get to know the sister who saved him, and allowed him to live the life he had.

Let your parents wallow in their misery. They do not deserve you, and they will have to live with the regret that comes from knowing that, as well as whatever backlash they will get, once your siblings learn the truth. We're talking the husband of love, and the princess of friendship after all. You don't think they wouldn't welcome you, with those things already so prevalent in their lives? I know they will. And deep down, I think you want them too as well, right?"

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@Catpone Cerberus

2 hours ago, Catpone Cerberus said:

"I can wait, your company would be greatly appreciated, you know the roads better, and more security is never a bad thing." that, and not having to pull the wagon herself of course.

"Why, that sounded almost like a compliment. I shall make haste then, soon as everything is prepared in here."

It wasn't a compliment by regular creature standards, but dragons were prideful creatures, and were in his experience, loathful of doling out compliments to lesser races. So quite frankly, this were a pleasant surprise. Ruby must have had quite the positive day, for it to go that route. He wondered if that had something to do what happened after he eft the two dragons, and they found this smaller one, but it seemed highly idiotic to ask such a thing, so he'd refrain, and rather focus on the task at hand.

Which included having to redirect a certain storm dragon's gaze away from the various personal objects that he saw her eyeing.

"Ma'am. Don't you have some gold you need to help move?"

"...For now."

She sent him a mischievous look, which caused him to more or less guard these things the entirety of this trip, where the two dragons would move the gold that Ruby owned out of here. Leviathan had considered taking something, but she'd keep herself in check this time, and just let the paranoia eat at the bird. Which she could see that it did, and that was a small treasure in itself.

They'd be done somewhat quickly, at which point, the bird would excuse himself, whilst he went and locked some doors before going down to clean up. He mentioned it would be about the half hour as he had assumed, and that if they wanted to, they could go into the kitchen and find something to eat, or if not that, just make sure to use the bell outside, if they went away, and needed a way back in.

"It's fun poking at the bird.

So, what do you want to do while we wait for him to get the blood and remains off the floor? Are either of you hungry? If not, we could go check out the place, or rummage around outside. I'm not fussed about any option really."

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@Catpone Cerberus

"They don't think of the dangers outside, and instead revels in the here and now, where everything is good, and they don't have to fear what might happen. It's maybe a little foolish, but I think it is the right way to deal with life. If you spend too much time simply worrying, you won't be able to truly live it. It is best to focus on what is close to you, and what might actually, realistically impact your time, rather than spend it concerned about things that will likely never happen to you. I find that here, more than any other place I have seen, the ponies embrace this, and just focus on having a nice, calm day with each other."

The ball would be accidentally kicked a little too far, by an enthusiastic colt, and come rolling over towards them. Lyriel would bend down and pick up the ball, before throwing it back towards them, with a smile on her face. One that the colt gave her, back, as well as a wave. Such a kind race they were, these ponies. Most of the time, at least.

"Maybe we should find someone here, whom we could join in with? A game, or perhaps simply talking? It would be a good way for you to know better what to do, no? If not, we could also find a bench, and watch the games unfold for a time. I am sure no one would mind that."

She hoped that he would agree, as she'd like for her friend to partake in things, rather than just observing. It might help him some, to realize that there might be a point to trying to live, even if all he sought were death.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"You may wish to speak with the thestrals then. Or bat ponies, as they are also known. They are nocturnal, yet some chose to live in the light. They may relate better to you than I can, as I have lived most of my life within a desert, where shade were not easy to come by.  Only when we dug underground. Personally, I prefer the light of day, and the chilly darkness at night. It feels more natural for me, but it is an individual thing, I suppose. Though in either case, you would do best in adapting to the light, as time goes by. Most of pony society goes on in the day hours, so if you want to mingle with them, it would be best to acclimate."

A need to adapt were something any changeling knew well, and she considered herself to know it even better, due to her need to adapt further, due to her reformation. A change in lifestyle, physique, and need to make allies. It were weird, yet she would (hopefully) survive. As would Sheska and her Trox.

"I find it a positive beginning though, that it sounds as if your scales are not as affected as you first made it sound. That being said, my offer remains, if you have need of it. It seems the kind thing to do, if I understand it correctly?

Regardless, if you need materials, I am certain there are some to be scavenged around here. What would you think were needed for something more usable, by someone such as yourself? Though I suppose, if you have somewhere else you'd wish to go first, we could do so instead currently."

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On 2021-04-10 at 4:47 AM, Cali said:

"I have not felt a life form within me, but it is entirely possible. It could be some sort of biological energy that I had absorbed. It is something that is always there, when I exert it it always costs an amount, and eventually a while of resting it recovers. For sure, I was just a normal girl who did not think much of the world before this. I don't know the origins of this, as far as I know in the past it would be impossible for humans to have created. If it was an entity, it is not sentient. But I have no way of telling that. I can tell that it is used to store energy within it." she'd say and spin the gem around. The gem was really strange and had perfectly angular points.

Cali smiled to Blitz. "I wonder what is in your scrapyards here. Likely different from mine. I can't wait to see. Maybe hidden gems or something." 

Molotov had nothing more to say on the matter about the bombs before this, beyond getting a genuine, horrified expression on his face, as the details on how bad that had been were laid bare before him. And it were horrible. Absolutely, inconceivably horrendous. So much death and disease, brought on from something that even 40 years after it were outlawed, still caused havoc? That would have to be one of the worst inventions he had ever heard of. Something like that would have to never - EVER - get to their world, or it would change Equestria into a smoking, polluted crater. And he wouldn't have that on his conscience.

As they moved on, and eventually got to this point though, he'd certainly latch on to this. Mostly because it were way more interesting, in a non-horrifying manner.

"Well, it's just a theory. Usually I can get some good readings on gems, but this here's messing with my lenses. I can't get a good read, or look, at it, so I can't say for sure what's going on. Though biological energy could be a culprit, even if what you talk about does sound more like magic. There's so many ways life can really exist, that it's really hard to tell. But if you don't sense anything sentient, and you're sure your personality hasn't changed, it's probably not important. Just have to worry when it's laid out there, that it might be like that fungus that latches on to ant brains, and eventually use them as incubators. Nasty stuff, I tell ya."

"Nothing nasty at the scrapyard, that's for sure! All sorts of fun gizmos and broken stuff, just begging to be made into parts for bigger, more fun things! Ehehehe.

How're scrapyards where you're from, Cali? I bet they're huuuuuuuuuuge."

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" Well you don't have to worry about that Molotov. Thats why im here. To stop others from contaminating your dimension....BUT if you end up doing it... Well thats another story. Because i have no right to stop you from dooming your dimension. I only stop others from destroying other dimension. Please keep that in mind... But if things comes to worse.... I'll save your sister."

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Limbo?  What a strange name for the space between spaces that Dawn uses to her convenience.  Not that she had particularly went out of her way to give it a name herself.  The Void, The Darkness, The In-Between, The Crossroads, any name could really do.  A place she may have become all too accustom to, too familiar with to notice anything wrong with it.  Such a long ago memory to remember how she first felt about it in her younger years.  No sound, no light, empty of all and yet full of everything in the cusp of one's hoof.  Dawn filled it with her light, her presence, that was enough.  "Perhaps I have become too familiar in That Place to notice anymore.  I suppose it can be overwhelming if I think back to when I first stumbled upon it," the mare commented, tapping her chin in thought while trying to dredge up the old memory.  "From now on we'll use less unique means of travel," Dawn chuckled.  Granted, for Dawn 'less unique' likely had a much different definition and could simply be refined down to a normal teleportation spell.  It'd actually been a long time since she's used one of those. 

The waitress jotted down Lily's order onto her little note pad and was about to walk off and get their orders started when she was stopped by the pony from Harrowmark.  It was an odd question to be asked for sure, but also quite easy to answer because it was what she thought to be common knowledge.  "Mm, the sugar in the pancakes is from the sugarcane plant and the syrup is from the maple tree," at least she was a kind enough for a teenage to answer the question without being snarky, Dawn thought.  "Thank you dear," Dawn smiled her appreciation so that she could go off and get their breakfast order to the chef.  Busy day planned, need to start it off on the right hoof with the most important meal of the day.  "No alternatives here," Dawn confirmed.

Shortly after, the waitress returned, holding up a tray with on hoof.  Putting a white mug of a black bitter spelling liquid in front of Dawn and a glass of water in front of Lily since she didn't order a drink.  Water came by default.  "Thank you," the mare sang before reaching over to pluck a small seal cup and two small packets of sugar.  She quickly added them to her coffee, turning the black liquid a little milky to sweeten her drink.

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“I wouldn't imagine a fan blowing our cover and giving us to the group” Windy was referencing Flinty's group who was still looking for them. As long as Cimex keep them as a secret, everything would be fine.

On 2021-04-10 at 6:40 AM, Blitz Boom said:

"We'll get to Cimex later, when she comes by next time, but if you had something horrible enter your mind, we should address that. Whatever it were, didn't seem nice."

“It's just that I... I don't you to worry too much about me” Windy felt guilty for always making Sorrow concerned all over again. She collapsed into one of the beds “We should take some rest. It has been a pretty eventful day”

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All heads turned to the said inn. Why didn't they searched there? Well, it would be very obvious you were hiding there so the gang no longer looks inside those kind of establishments. Flinty put a hoof to face. She felt dumb for not trying to scout that place.

“Thank you, diamond dog. Please don't tell Mistress Needle we were dumb not to check the inn”

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Luna wasn't sure yet whether she should trust the filly's statement but Blue seemed to give up her worries. Just as long as they aren't hurt, it would all be fine. She decides to listen to Cali's explanation about New York.

“That place sounds like a place I would never ever visit” she mused.


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On 2021-03-01 at 1:36 AM, Catpone Cerberus said:

"I am slightly curious what would happen if instead of element this thing gathered something like fur, a fur-elemental? Felemental?" "But I'm no fighter, and bombing this thing would just be mean." 

Fair enough, the Rock Elemental (Is dirt in Equestria still called Earth even if it's not technically the name of the planet...?) was ponderously slow, but heavy enough to do damage. Dodging falling rocks was tricky business, yet not as difficult as some would caution... depending on situation, of course. Held true to the patience of stone, it got up and rumbled its way towards Cerberus again to try again at roughly the speed of a cart backing up. Rock didn't need to sleep... or change its mind easily for that matter, eventually it would manage to land a crushing blow.

 The beady eyed, furious whirlwind however was far faster and winding up for another swipe at albeit a very, very far off and wide turn. As with most elemental powers, accuracy was not its strong point so much as force. Fortunately enough, this gave our travelling pair suitable enough time to converse on the situation & strategy! Which happened suspiciously alot in most action scenes. From his shoulder, the pale violet light of a sprite talked just as calmly as if afixed there by some sort of game mechanic.

 Fel-Elementals are disappointingly more common than one would think. Really, as the loosely defined terms of magic goes in most universes what makes an Elemental is about as loose as what you can call a Golem. It's a type of monster, a sort of Challenge Rating. It is whatever it's attacking with. ... suppose a Furry-mental would be like a Dust Bunny or Hairball.

... I feel as if I have some sort of experience in this for some reason. Huh.

But... what are you going to do about it? Talk down a shambling pile of rocks? You gonna Friendship the dirt, pone?

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"Oh, you want more orders huh?" Dawn chuckled, looking over her shoulder at him before slipping through the front door and leaving it open for him. "Well I can't think of any at the moment other than looking for that pony-dragon couple I've heard about in town. Maybe they've seen your mother? They could give us tips!?" she gasped, not even realising what she said and blushed heavily in embarrassment nonetheless.

Kaltrop paused in surprise, the shock glinting on his expression as he stepped through the door's threshold. Silently he padded after Dawn as they left their house, much quieter then her own hooffalls in spite of his neck length's gain in height over her, his gait less prideful then his usual head held aloft prance and he spoke after the mare in tones suddenly more calmed then hers.

"Not like I have anything to say to her. If she even remembers having had me around, it's not like we've ever been in each other's life. They're strangers, and what use would either of us have for meeting? Besides..." He paused, morose, to absently look back in doubt. "Which mother do you mean?... pony or dragon? It's... sort of happened twice." He flatly stated without irony of notice for which species he put first in that question.


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“Soul may be right about what you were trained to do, but after what you just told me, I still hold my belief that you have a good heart. You have lines you won’t cross, standards you wouldn’t compromise. For what it’s worth, that’s gotta be telling.”

Sen didn’t think he’d find himself believing in the best in others, but some part of him wishes he could be a little more open about it to total strangers. Acerbic as some interactions may be, there were still little moments of goodwill hidden behind tough exteriors. The longma couldn’t find it in himself to put up a tough act and actually make it stick. He could act tough, but being rough around the edges for the sake of being rough did sit well with him. Lin may be able to pull it off a little better, but Sen could only hold on to anger if something were to get his blood boiling. 

Not here, though, and certainly not toward a friend. Sen offered his retort with confidence despite what Soul mentioned earlier. Perhaps he was naive, but knowing what he knew so far, he had little reason to doubt Rosa. 
In the meantime, Lin would consider the options available to the group. A few rides, some more interesting than others. One sounded like a tower with seats lifting the riders straight up. Another involved actually maneuvering the ride itself. The longma liked the idea, but was unsure about how that would be possible. The teacup ride was tamer and more relaxing, but it didn’t really offer a thrill. 

“Among the rides you mentioned, Rosa, I think the second one sounds like fun. Might be worth a try, though let’s also entertain Omen’s suggestion. She brought up a game of strength; could be another source of friendly competition between you and my brother!”

Lin then turned to Omen, redirecting the thestral’s question to her. She had a few places in mind, but she wouldn’t turn down something the Ki’Nathar would suggest. "How about you, Omen? Wanna try some of the rides?"

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On 2021-04-09 at 11:40 PM, Blitz Boom said:

@abrony-mouse

With help from Fuchsia, they'd be able to get along at a staggered pace, and not a moment too soon either. They had barely been able to cross into the forest, before the hissing would grow ever louder, and a massive snake would emerge from a hole in the temple, not far away from where they had exited. It would move its massive head around from side to side, and taste the air with hisses and seemingly purpose. It were chasing something, and more than likely, that something, were them. Though as they had gotten far enough away, they would not be spotted, and it would slither back into its underground domicile once more. Annoyed, but ultimately, not going out to chase them for some reason.

Running away, they could eventually make their way to the camp if they turned a few times. Billowing would at that point, feel a little better, and frantically begin packing up everything, while using as little magic as possible, as it hurt to do so currently. Like a passing toothache, but in his horn.

"This have turned troubling indeed. We have to report this to the proper authorities, that can send out proper specialists for this kind of matter. We may have accidentally caused some degree of trouble here. Potentially on a large scale."

And it wasn't over yet, as within five minutes, a certain something started to chime again. Both literally and figuratively, the two of them, were not out of the woods.

Fuchsia's breath steadied as she emerged into the light, her body, literally designed for marathon galloping, quickly got into the pony roll of the jungle gallop. Her hooves found the safe-ground in the uneven jungle with an almost preternatural grace that any pony would recognise as a special talent. Billowing would soon find her whipping tail in front of him as she out-paced him through the undrergrowth. She does not speed away, however, and is even able to return his question - seemingly much more confident under the open skies than inside the insidious structure... "Yes! We have to make this right!" she shouts back to him with determination, her heart saddened by the unhappy result of their exploration. Inside she was partly exhilarated with survival, angry at the lack of treasure and frightened by the thought of the cursed monster behind them.

When she heard the chime she redoubled her efforts to gallop through the jungle. She will spare an eye for her companion though - she knew he was a unicorn and also had been tired by his explosive spell from earlier.

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On 2021-04-11 at 9:24 PM, Magnolia said:

Magnolia was a very soft mare, she was extremely beautiful and Zeehva could see the intricate shades of blue within her mane and tail. Which quite truthfully, were almost like that of Shining Armour's. The resemblance was there, definitely. 

Zeehva didn't notice this at all, nor thought of Magnolia as beautiful. She probably were, and would be a catch to some lucky pony someday, but Zeehva were not looking at mares like that, and especially not Magnolia. To her, the mare were her friend, and she needed comfort right now. Not comments on her looks - which considering the crying, were potentially a little puffy - nor for the widow to start examining her, like you would a piece of furniture you were considering for purchase.

On 2021-04-11 at 9:24 PM, Magnolia said:

"I never had the chance to approach my siblings. Even so, my ultimate plan was to defeat and overthrow Twilight Sparkle and become the ruler of this land. To be loved and adored, and to cast down any who prove a liability to the darkest depths of Tartarus." she replied shakily, but admitting her true plans. "But now that I have...met you I see that I don't have to plan like that anymore to get the...respect and friendship I always wanted."

"It wouldn't have ended well if you tried that anyway. Others have, and it never ended with them being beloved. I mean, just look at Discord. He ruled, and he wasn't well liked then, and others still have a hard time to get used to him now, from what I hear. It's better that you don't have to go down that route. You don't deserve to be hated, nor encased in stone.

I'll make sure that doesn't happen, and you learn how to get respect and friendship properly. You already got it from me, as well as Gretha, and Dolt. That's a lot of friends you have managed to get in a short time. And it's only going to become better."

Granted, it were easier to make friends when you were young, or ideally a foal, but it weren't impossible to connect with others, if you were willing to put in some effort. And so far, magnolia were doing well. Less than four hours from having to drastically change her world view, and she had three friends. Two of which would vastly outlive her, but that were beside the point. The point were more that she were doing well, which is what the encouraging tone and smile from Zeehva were there to affirm.

On 2021-04-11 at 9:24 PM, Magnolia said:

"I'd love to see my...siblings. I would like to get to know them. And since Twilight Sparkle is a princess...then what does that make me? Am I royalty too? But that is never what I wanted...I just wanted to be understood. A part of my...things I was doing, I just wanted to be noticed yet I never had the...courage to just ask or seek support from others." Magnolia said somewhat shamefully at that. 

"I don't think it would make you royalty, but I'm not entirely sure... Maybe a minor noble of sorts? You aren't an alicorn, nor are married to a princess, so I'm not entirely sure how it works, sorry. I'm not an Equestrian native, so the finer details on this is kinda hazy for me. But I'm sure we'll find out eventually."

On 2021-04-11 at 9:24 PM, Magnolia said:

"As for my parents...the truth about them will come out someday. And when that happens, nobody will think about them the same ever again. My siblings certainly would not, at least I would hope not. My parents...deserve to learn a lesson. They made me this way. I had no other path until now. And they were the ones that made me this way...I hope they regret what they have done to me but they may have just forgotten about me just like they always wanted to do. But I digress for now...because I have a good friend such as you." Magnolia would tap Zeehva's chest in an awkward friendly gesture.

"Don't worry about them. They won't be able to forget you, when the word starts spreading to your siblings. They'll make sure that they're confronted about this. Whatever comes to them for that, is not something you need to worry about though. You won't "have to deal with them anymore, and they can sit with all their regrets, and whatever judgement comes their way. You're the good pony in this story right now, Magnolia. It won't change from that, unless you actually go out and try to attack them. or something.

Heh. And I'm happy to have you as a friend too. Truth be told... I think you're the first ones I really had here in Equestria too."

Zeehva would poke her hoof on Magnolia's forehead, and make a circle, whilst saying what sounded essentially like gibberish. Mainly because traditional zebra language were pretty rare to hear outside of Zebrica. It were nothing bad though. It were a friendly sort of blessing, just minus the magic that in olden times, were part of it.

"So, are you feeling a little better now? If not, take all the time that you need. We're not in a hurry to be anywhere."

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@Rising Dusk

On 2021-04-12 at 5:24 AM, Rising Dusk said:

"Perhaps I have become too familiar in That Place to notice anymore.  I suppose it can be overwhelming if I think back to when I first stumbled upon it," the mare commented, tapping her chin in thought while trying to dredge up the old memory.  "From now on we'll use less unique means of travel,"

"If you want to do it this way, you can do that. But I simply think it good if I had been warned, as it makes me question my sanity, when I don't know if you are crafting many illusions, or might drop me in the space between. I am not certain what may lurk there, but the faintest feelings I have gotten, when lingering near it in the past, makes me certain I most definitely do not want to know in details if, and what, may be there either.

I am just thankful you did not do this to me a few days past. You would have given an old mare a heart attack. Though at least I would have died somewhere calm. Without necrotic energy. Might be I would have gotten to see a godless afterlife then... An interesting, yet terrifying thought. I couldn't imagine my soul not going to feed a god when my life were at an end. At least that way, it would feel like it had purpose, and I would know I weren't wandering around like a rotting abomination."

Perhaps not the best place to talk about this, but Lily were used to death being something you openly talked about, not for it to be a taboo subject, like it likely were in some circles here in Equestria. And if not taboo, then certainly something that most would just prefer to not hear talked about, as casually as one would about the new sweater they had just bought, or whatever you wanted normal coffee, or decaff.

On 2021-04-12 at 5:24 AM, Rising Dusk said:

"Mm, the sugar in the pancakes is from the sugarcane plant and the syrup is from the maple tree," at least she was a kind enough for a teenage to answer the question without being snarky, Dawn thought.  "Thank you dear," Dawn smiled her appreciation so that she could go off and get their breakfast order to the chef.  Busy day planned, need to start it off on the right hoof with the most important meal of the day.  "No alternatives here," Dawn confirmed.

"I assumed so, but I were curious. Thank you for answering me."

As the waitress wandered off to deal with their order, Dawn gave her input on things. Something which Lily would nod to, before taking her hat off. It didn't seem the right place to wear it right now, though she'd keep the old, brown thing around her neck.

"It seemed more logical to be from a sugar plant, but I were just curious, and I never heard of syrup before, so that one will be interesting.

Do you have no sugar alternatives though, at all? In my land, the sugar plants are hard to come by in certain places, and with the rations being what they have been for so long, wasting precious quota on sugar plants were often not worth it. Mostly when we wanted a sweet taste, we capture or breed Pale Geist Beetles. They shed their shells frequently, and grinded down, it gives a nice, sweet taste. And when the bugs eventually die, we hollow them out a last time, and then feed the remains to the crows. They like the little snack. every now and again."

Rising would likely be thrilled if this news ever came his way, or to that of his captain, considering both he, and Minty, had eaten sweets from the area. But surely, Dawn wouldn't go talk about things like this, right? Who'd do such a thing, for the sheer amusement in seeing your own brother, realizing he ate bugs?

On 2021-04-12 at 5:24 AM, Rising Dusk said:

Shortly after, the waitress returned, holding up a tray with on hoof.  Putting a white mug of a black bitter spelling liquid in front of Dawn and a glass of water in front of Lily since she didn't order a drink.  Water came by default.  "Thank you," the mare sang before reaching over to pluck a small seal cup and two small packets of sugar.  She quickly added them to her coffee, turning the black liquid a little milky to sweeten her drink.

She would only barely be done, before their order showed up. Complete with a glass of water for her. How kind of the waitress. She had completely forgotten to order something to drink before, so this were a welcome surprise. They'd see if the dish itself would also be that, but she'd have to take some bites out of it first, to determine that.

"Thank you for that."

She'd give an appreciative nod, and a little smile to the waitress. Such a kind young lady she were. Good that the youth in this area were not intolerable. Or at least not all of them.

Towards Dawn though, she'd give a little smirk as she saw how the mare sweetened up her coffee, and would chuckle lowly to herself.

"Don't mind me, just reminds me of a certain someone that I knew. You have the same coffee habits, even if he used other containers than these."

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@Windy Breeze

On 2021-04-12 at 8:27 AM, Windy Breeze said:

“I wouldn't imagine a fan blowing our cover and giving us to the group” Windy was referencing Flinty's group who was still looking for them. As long as Cimex keep them as a secret, everything would be fine.

"They might not know the thugs are out to get us. They could convince them that they also worked for the Wonderbolts, and they worried since you ran off all of a sudden. Or they could say they had an urgent letter to you, or that you were being chased, and they were sent there to help you. And that's just off the top of my head. Somepony good at convincing others of their lies, could really mess up a lot of things, I think. Even if they wouldn't do so intentionally."

Fans were a double edges sword. They would likely never betray you, yet at the same time, their devotion could be used against you, if they didn't know better. And who would know better in this case? Weren't like they had shouted *A gang is going to torture us, help!* as they ran down the streets. Which would likely have gotten them tossed into a facility, to deal with their obvious mental breakdown.

On 2021-04-12 at 8:27 AM, Windy Breeze said:

“It's just that I... I don't you to worry too much about me” Windy felt guilty for always making Sorrow concerned all over again. She collapsed into one of the beds “We should take some rest. It has been a pretty eventful day”

Sorrow wasn't buying that. She saw that something were rummaging around Windy's head, but... It had been a long day, with a lot of emotional waves for the poor mare. It weren't the time to start pushing for information. So she'd let her be for now, and go towards another bed, and lay her head down. They were going to need their strength for what were lying ahead.

"Okay, but... If there's anything, just say so, okay? I'm here for you, Windy."

If nothing would pop up, she'd eventually fall asleep, and get some much needed rest for herself, and for her wing. Perhaps it were more usable when she woke up. Provided they actually had some time to take that into consideration.

She'd stave off sleep for a time though, if there were more. She wouldn't die from speaking a few minutes more, right?

On 2021-04-12 at 8:27 AM, Windy Breeze said:

“Thank you, diamond dog. Please don't tell Mistress Needle we were dumb not to check the inn”

"But you check now. Mean you just waited to check other places first, yes?"

She were tossing them a bit of a lifeline there. If Needle asked, she would of course, tell her mistress everything she wanted to know. She owed the mare her life in many, many ways, and were completely devoted to her. That being said, she also liked to make others happy, and long as these checked the inn now, it wasn't so much that they hadn't done it, as much as they were just working their way there, yes? It were a big town, and there were many places to look. With the majority of them far harder corner you in, than an inn. They could have run down some back allys for example, and made their way out of town instead. These three were just being thorough.

So like this, they'd be happy, mistress would be happy, and she herself would by extension, be happy too. Smiles all around, and no lies.

"I follow, keep helping. Maybe I find scent?"

She also had her orders to stick with these, so she'd do that, and try to help them now. Hopefully, they'd get results, and mistress wouldn't be disappointed in her.

"And I is named Pop Rock. I like to help."

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@EQ_Theta

On 2021-04-12 at 3:15 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“Soul may be right about what you were trained to do, but after what you just told me, I still hold my belief that you have a good heart. You have lines you won’t cross, standards you wouldn’t compromise. For what it’s worth, that’s gotta be telling.”

"I thank you for the vote of confidence, Sen. Though it doesn't excuse what I indirectly caused. My hooves are not clean in this matter."

While he had never ended a life directly, he had become painfully aware that his actions had caused lives to end, or be ruined, because of the actions he had taken. Information misused, beings fired or punished severely for failing to stop it, economic collapses in areas, etc. etc. There might not have been a dagger in his hoof, spilling blood on the floor, but his hooves were by no means clean of this.  He had erred, and for that, he needed to repent. Defecting were one part. As were trying to filter the things he stole on the way out, back to the various agencies who could use it the best. Accepting his punishment tomorrow, and working with the kingdom of Equestria, would be the next ones. After that... He'd have to wait and see.

Wit that sullen thought roaming his mind for a little, he frankly found it welcome now, to have Omen continue to lick glitter off his face as they moved along. It were hard to focus on other things than that, once you started to feel her fry, smooth tongue slowly going over your face, time and time again. It were a very weird feeling, that he couldn't really categorize correctly, currently.

On 2021-04-12 at 3:15 PM, EQ_Theta said:

“Among the rides you mentioned, Rosa, I think the second one sounds like fun. Might be worth a try, though let’s also entertain Omen’s suggestion. She brought up a game of strength; could be another source of friendly competition between you and my brother!”

Lin then turned to Omen, redirecting the thestral’s question to her. She had a few places in mind, but she wouldn’t turn down something the Ki’Nathar would suggest. "How about you, Omen? Wanna try some of the rides?"

"Mother would not like the hammer. Not the punching thing either. I am not allowed to fight."

"Far be it from me to try and lure you off the path, but you wouldn't be hitting a creature. Just an object."

"Violence is forbidden."

Rosa could argue more on this, but he got the sense that this were a fundamental truth that Mother had ingrained into her children, and as such, it would be pointless to try and change it. Not that he truly had much reason to do so anyway. She were entitled to her own opinion on the matter, and if that were that she were not allowed to hit anything, then so be it. He wouldn't take that from her, even if he could. Which more than likely, he could not.

Besides, she were incapacitated by string. He were fairly sure that Omen would never become much of a threat in any fight, regardless of intent.

"The hammer game should perhaps then be between Sen, Lin, and myself then, and we can including Omen on the rides, or games where you shoot water. That is not harmfull to any creature, or object."

"Okay."

"Personally, I would say that since you spoke of rides, perhaps we should try one of those? I would warn you though, that the tower tends not to be good for those who feels full of food, so you would have to consider if you feel as if your digestion is going well, and that you are not currently overfed. It tends to have a nasty habit of punishing those who doesn't think they can get queasy. Trust me when I say that both it, and the... It seems to be called Moon Swing here, rides are something which will bash you around, figuratively.

That being said, that is merely my opinion. It is up to you what finds you the most enticing. I can imagine we will try it all regardless, so in what order, matters little to me."

Both him and Omen would look towards the longma siblings for answers. And as Shrimp didn't know what were going on, he'd just start starring towards them too, once he saw that was what Omen and Rosa were doing. Though his eyes were filled with visible confusion.

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@Windy Breeze @Kujamih @Califorum

On 2021-04-11 at 11:25 PM, Kujamih said:

" Well you don't have to worry about that Molotov. Thats why im here. To stop others from contaminating your dimension....BUT if you end up doing it... Well that's another story. Because i have no right to stop you from dooming your dimension. I only stop others from destroying other dimension. Please keep that in mind... But if things comes to worse.... I'll save your sister."

"Greatly appreciated mate. I'm hoping I don't accidentally wreck this dimension though. Got a lot of generations before me that hasn't, and I do my best to not linger on stuff that can cause real, major damage to the world. Messy stuff, y'know? Another reason why I go with clean, non-magical energy sources. Less chance of lasting side effects, y'know? Good stuff right there. Appreciated you'd try and save Blitz though. It'd be good to know in the last few moments, that this dimension ain't completely gone without a trace. Just... Keep flammable things away from her, and make sure to watch your garbage cans. You might not think something is flammable, but trust me: If there is a way, she will find it."

He wasn't joking on that last one, as should be obvious by the look he gave Light. Molotov adored his sister, don't get him wrong, but she really could make anything either explode, or catch on fire, if you didn't keep an eye on her.

On 2021-04-11 at 11:50 PM, Cali said:

Cali would quirk an eyebrow. "Well, it is entirely possible it could be something like that. I just don't know for sure, but my personality has definitely changed before and after I had gotten the gem I will say that much." she'd look to Light. "Again, you are a weird one. I know I am one to talk but you seem to act like you have authority in other places you yourself don't belong and then act like you have a say in what can contaminate or what not. You yourself are a play in that by you merely being here." she'd say somewhat annoyed to Light.

"Hey there, eeeeasy you two, aight? We're all good here, right? No need to get in a tip, just because you don't agree on stuff. We can't all be in agreement with each other all the time, eh? This here's my dimension, so let's just go by what I say is bad, from y'know, living here my whole life and all that. If any of us three would know, it'd be me, right? Neato then. Let's move it along.

And that personality change you're on about... Eh, it might just be from what happened. You haven't feel any sorta urges that seems to go against logic, have you? like, wanting to go dip yourself in a swamp, or share blood with others. Some infections can be mighty wonky, and I just wanna cover my bases a bit here. Could be nothing though. Might just be the new perspective and so on, that made you change your outlook a teensie bit."

Juggle the unstable, extra-dimension beings, that could likely kill all them. Right, he could do this... Sorta. They hadn't set anything on fire yet anyway, so that was a plus, but they were really getting on each others case, and that were really not helping the matter.

On 2021-04-11 at 11:50 PM, Cali said:

She'd look to Blitz. "We bury billions of truck loads of garbage inside of the ground or burn it inside special power plants to produce electricity. Years ago, we used to dump it in the ocean but that has been banned and there has been effort to clean the oceans. Most large cities in my world are absolutely disgusting and are littered in garbage. In my place, there is a place called New York City. It is run by criminals and the mafia and levies extreme taxes on everyone, it pollutes the environment and produces more trash than any other city in the world. Most cities are bad, but New York City is the worst." she smirked.

"Also called manhattan. Its not a place you want to be. I hope that place gets flooded or something. It is a true scum on the world. Many other places are, but that place is the worst. Either way, I sincerly hope your world does not have places like that." 

"That's not a scrapyard. That's just lots of funny words and garbage."

Blitz didn't know what a mafia, taxes, or any of the cities were, so she could just focus on the garbage. And it sounded real nasty, with trash just everywhere. Yuck.

"Yeah, sounds like you have issues with recycling there, mate. Here in Equestria, we get our trash collected, sorted, and dealt with accordingly. From wood to plastic, we find a way to make sure it ain't hurting nature. And if it can't be reused, then we magic the hay out of it. You'd be amazed what sorta thing you can transmute to something better for the area.

Ain't a cheap endeavor, but it's well worth the price, to make sure we got a nice, clean country. More or less. The sorting places can be a little messy when they get things in, but that's to be expected.

What Blitz is on about, is a scrapyard. Heaps and heaps of metal, being sorted, and prepared to be reused, or melted down. Manehatten got a real nice one here, with lots of good options if folks wanna buy some scrap. One of the reasons I bought myself in here, after having to leave my home. That, and I got the ground I build my workshop on dirt cheap. used to be a storage unit there, that were really run down, and stinky as all hay. They were happy to be rid of it, and I were pleased to burn it to the ground, and start fresh. Pretty nice bonfire."

On 2021-04-12 at 8:27 AM, Windy Breeze said:

Luna wasn't sure yet whether she should trust the filly's statement but Blue seemed to give up her worries. Just as long as they aren't hurt, it would all be fine. She decides to listen to Cali's explanation about New York.

“That place sounds like a place I would never ever visit” she mused.

"I don't wanna see the place either. It sounds like it's smelly, with lots of mean folks. Why go there, when you could be somewhere fun, and be happy? That's just crazy talk, hehe.

Equestria is nice and smells pretty. Lots of smiles and fun things to build, and explode. Right? That's much more fun than a smelly place."

She'd look up at Lun and Blue as she said her piece, and then asked her question. A childish way to look on things perhaps, but she were a small filly, so it would fit. Albeit it were naive, as it wasn't like Equestria were perfect. No place in the known universe were.

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@abrony-mouse

Moving fast, or moving slow, it wouldn't matter. The presence would follow them all the way back towards the camp, and as they departed it, it would keep coming towards them. It were as if they were somehow being targeted by this creature, who kept steadily closing in on them, time and time again. The only respite from the chiming, being when they sped up, and had some distance for a few minutes, before the presence would faintly start to be felt once more.

Even after getting the camp packed up in a rush, and being on the way though, Billowing couldn't go on forever. The strain on his head had been taxing, and it got felt throughout his body. More than anything else though, he knew that there would not be much point in this cat and mouse chase, as it would only lead one way, and that, he feared would come to pass. So he stopped up eventually, as they had goteen a bit of a head start.

"W-Wait, stop! This isn't working. Whoever, or whatever that deer is now, have been following us since the temple now. We have moved so erratically, that I am not even sure where we are now, and yet it is on our trace.

We have to try and make a stand, and lure it into a trap. We cannot stay awake forever, and I do not want it on me, to lead a potentially dangerous presence like that to a city, by us going there.

We can't run forever, Fuchsia. We will have to make a stand, and see if we can't find out something. Perhaps we can lure it into a cave, and seal it off, giving us some more time before it goes out, and then get help? A deep hole perhaps? Anything that might work to if not defeat, then at least delay."

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"me a contaminant? Not really... I try and follow the rules... Try. And use it as well... Loop hole of the rules of this dimension and what not. And one misstep and we dimension travelers can either get erased or kicked out of this dimension. But seeing as there's a lot of different dimensions merging here, i guess the "writers" here are pretty relaxed... Which is a bit dangerous." 

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“Not sure if I have a weak stomach, but I’m not too keen on the tower. Something about it just rubs me the wrong way… Guess it might just be how I’m getting launched into the air.”

“The Moon Swing sounds a little better, though. How about we try that one first and see if we really have some weak stomachs. Wouldn’t want to throw up all that good food we had earlier. And I’m not exactly the type to want a punishing ride. I’m not a thrill-seeker after all.” 

The tower is probably a no-go, and Lin didn’t really find the teacups fun for what they did. Spinning around on the spot didn’t seem appealing, though if someone else wanted to ride it, she wouldn’t object. The more interesting attractions were at the booths where there was at least a chance to win something, if there were prizes. Skeeball sounded good, as was that game involving a hammer. That one might be better suited for Sen, though. 

But seeing as how Rosa and Omen were looking at the two, they would have to settle for something. The Moon Swing was their choice, and it didn’t look like they were going to back out of that one. They thought experiencing one ride would be a start and see where that takes them. 

“Moon Swing first, it is, then we’ll see where we can go next. Come, everyone, there’s probably a line for that ride.”

“And while we’re still on the subject, Omen, you say violence is forbidden. What about self-defense? Does Mother have a rule about that? I mean, self-defense is about protecting yourself, so you aren’t exactly going around looking to pick a fight.”

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 "I am not familiar with that play, though I have learned some today. If I like it I don't know though. Maybe it is better when you are not part of the show?"

He'd try and brush the paint job off him, but to no effect. He'd likely need a shower at some point. Considering what the draconequui could do though, this was them getting off lightly, in his opinion. They may have been trapped in a time loop until he knew the play by heart, if they had been unlucky, or the creature had been bored.

Still, best to focus on what they had here and now, and now they were at Zecora's hut. Something which could definitely bring a smile to his face, as it were nice to see this little slice of traditional Zebrican culture here. It had been far too long, since last he could put his eyes on something like that.

As they approached, he'd smell a waft going through the air, of tea. A very specific mint tea in fact, that you could not find in this area. Or in Equestria normally either, but were well known in Zebrica. In his home town specifically even, which just brought a smile to his face.

"We are expected. Let not her hospitality be neglected."

With that, he'd step forward, and politely knock the door three times, then wait. It would not be long before the door opened, and the grand seer herself stood in front of him, looking as radiant as any zebra mare could.

"My new neighbor had her fun, with you on the run?"

"You could say so, but we went with the flow. A strange sight to behold though, to be part of her show. Strange  to have one appear, when Discord is so near. I always assumed they preferred somewhat isolation, so they did not share adoration."

"They are a strange kind, but I do not mind. She harm not a soul, and have no darkness as her goal. But we have other things to discuss. Come in, with no fuss."

She would step aside, and let them wander in, where a table with some mint tea, and a bowl of herbal snacks were sitting.

"We thank you for your hospitality, oh greatest seer I will ever see."

Orchid bowed his head as he said this, meaning nothing but respect towards the zebra. Which she seemed to take well, considering the pleased smile on her face.

"I appreciate the flattery. Now please sit down and have some tea. Let us speak of what thoughts hide beneath your mascara. Speak up when you're prepared, Chimera."

This is why Orchid had not introduced them, He rightly assumed that she already knew their names.

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@Califorum

On 2021-04-14 at 6:29 AM, Magnolia said:

"The way you speak, you seem so sure of your words. That comforts me greatly. Its as if you are the one who was meant to be my parent...in a way, if you understand what I mean. You are um, always there for me and you know so much. I only benefit from your presence. Again, I cannot explain how grateful I am to you for opening my eyes." 

"If I had gotten a foal, I would have been happy if it had been you. Any sane parent would have been proud to have a daughter of as much potential as you."

A brief sadness came over her, as she mourned the foal she'd never have with her husband, but she were out of tears for the time being. There would be time to mourn this later, and perhaps some day, if she were fortunate she would find another one to love, and get the foal she had sadly not gotten with him. Ancestors be willing, she would be able to move on like that in due time, and Magnolia would end up becoming a godmother. If they used that here in Equestria? If not, she knew that close family friends were at times, referred to as aunts or uncles She could roll with that, as they say.

"And I am glad I have been able to positively influence you so far. I pray that in the years to come, we will end up learning much from each other, and grow much from that. Perhaps someday, I could even teach you how to make some potions? Not magical ones maybe, but the regular, Zebrican kind. I think you'd be a fast learner."

It might also help her find some nice, calming mixtures for herself, in case she got into a smoldering sort of mood. Zeehva used to have something to help her with her crying fr a while, but she had run out several months ago, at this point. She really had to find a specialty store that carried Akhinza Weed at some point. It might help for a time.

On 2021-04-14 at 6:29 AM, Magnolia said:

"I am your first friend here, wow. That is surprising but I am honoured. As for my parents...I think that course of action you say is best. But I would love to meet my siblings again if I am honest but again, one step at a time. Lets find an inn, and go to sleep. We can awaken tomorrow with a fresh memory. How does that sound? I am feeling quite better, thank you so much." Magnolia yawned slightly.

"Is it really a surprise though? I mean, I've been so focused on getting this file, and finding answers... When would I have time for friends? I guess, you had the same priority too before. Sort of. A-Anyway, just saying, that there is a lot of things that can take up your mind, and sometimes, it gets hard connecting with others. Y'know?

But you're right, we should find ourselves a place to rest. Probably won't have to go far for an inn."

"You could try Fishbone's place. Only about a few hundred meters straight north from the harbor."

Zeehva would act on the voice, and turn around to see an elderly stallion with a long beard and a pibe, sitting on top of the crates they had been behind, and smiling down at them.

"Don't be worried there, young lady. I were just inspecting the cargo, when I heard some noise. Had to make sure somepony weren't stuck, or we had another chimera that had gotten stuck and escaped one of the boxes. It can be dangerous at port if you're not careful."

He'd puff a small, clear cloud out of the side of his muzzle, showing that he were likely smoking Crystal Weed. A harmless, and otherwise useless herb, that had some minor popularity with the sort who liked to puff on pibes, and not intake something bad.

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16 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Not sure if I have a weak stomach, but I’m not too keen on the tower. Something about it just rubs me the wrong way… Guess it might just be how I’m getting launched into the air.”

“The Moon Swing sounds a little better, though. How about we try that one first and see if we really have some weak stomachs. Wouldn’t want to throw up all that good food we had earlier. And I’m not exactly the type to want a punishing ride. I’m not a thrill-seeker after all.” 

"It's mostly for thrill seekers, as it tends to give a rather good adrenaline high for most beings, who can take it. Some enjoy that to a near excessive degree, while others just like getting the pulse racing every now and again. Others still, do it as a dare, to see whom of them and their friends, gives up the fastest. You'd be amazed how many rides gets a large customer base from dares alone.

Nevertheless, I do agree that it is better to try the swing instead. It's also good at getting the pulse up, but it isn't as excessive, and can be quite fun. However... Omen? You may need to stay down for this ride. It is nothing against you, but I don't think it would be good to leave Shrimp alone when he is awake, and it isn't safe to take pets or companions on a ride like that, as all need to be properly strapped in. Is that okay?"

Omen would nod as a reply and slowly raise a hoof to scratch Shrimp behind the ear. It seemed to please the little one, who wasn't sure what were going on, but Omen at least understood enough of it. The ride wasn't for Shrimp, and it wasn't okay to leave him alone. He needed them. Or at least one of them, and Omen were unlikely to feel much by going into that ride anyway.

She would be fine watching too, and maybe find something the others could eat, when it were? It seemed like something they might like, and Mother did usually say that she have to try and make decisions of her own. Doing this seems okay, yes? She had seen them enjoy the varied foods, long as it wasn't spicy. That food was for her. The flames felt like... Well, she felt it, so that was good. Not enough like fire, but close.

"Good, good. I don't want to exclude you, but we have to remember Shrimp in all of this."

17 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Moon Swing first, it is, then we’ll see where we can go next. Come, everyone, there’s probably a line for that ride.”

“And while we’re still on the subject, Omen, you say violence is forbidden. What about self-defense? Does Mother have a rule about that? I mean, self-defense is about protecting yourself, so you aren’t exactly going around looking to pick a fight.”

"As you wish. Seems like there is about... Three and a half dozen in line. With about a dozen on each ride, it should be our turn relatively shortly."

As they went and placed themselves in the nearby line, of beings chatting and looking forward to their turn on the Moon Swing - which they could see in action now, swinging from side to side, and picking up speed to do the full twirls, whilst laughing and joyful screaming were heard - Omen would begin to respond. Starting with opening a small gate next to her head.

"If they threaten our masters, we send them away. Mother says to protect, but not harm. So she tells us to send them away."

The gates were useful like that. Especially for one like Omen, who were a full blooded Ki'Nathar, and as such, opened them as easily as most breathed. And in great numbers too, if needed, so she could protect against quite a lot of things. Including magic waves, as all that would happen, were that it crashed into her home realm, and then what? Nothing were solid there, and her siblings couldn't feel pain, as they had no nerves. At worst, it would stir the tides a few seconds, and make them curious.

"Mother says to protect, and never attack. We are good children, so we listen to her. Do what she tells us."

She'd tilt her head to the side, and take a step forward, as the line moved along.

"Except for the ones who hate her, maybe? Angry siblings. We do not understand why they shout, but Mother do not punish them. She still loves them. Just like she loves us. She lets them speak, and they leave. Some do not come back."

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On 2021-04-14 at 7:12 AM, Cali said:

"Fine. I GUESS I will respect mr dimension police over here..." she nudged Light and rolled her eyes. "You know what, going against logic...that sound exactly like it. I had this urge and fascination with crime, I just went with it against all odds. It is really interesting if you think about. What you are saying about a symbiotic life form and infections...its all adding up quite well actually." Cali said in a rather shocked manner.

"...Maaaaybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to run a checkup on yourself at some point? Y'know, just to make sure that there's say, nothing incubating inside you, or your atoms are about to cause a major meltdown. Dunno if I even can that, but if it's possible, I'll lend a hoof. Don't wanna leave my new pal hanging dry, right? Just don't nick my stuff, please."

He were joking... Halfway. She did admit to doing a lot of crime, so stealing shouldn't be beyond her, right? But long as she didn't go ahead and gobble up all his important things, he'd be fine. The papers would suck, if she got to them, but Felicia had copies of it all in her data base. Not intentionally, but it could come in handy, that her AI had progressed far faster than he had been able to keep up with her.

On 2021-04-14 at 7:12 AM, Cali said:

"Well we definitely do have issues with it. We do it on purpose because it makes money, at least for those who do it that manner. What you speak of is a fairy tale as I told you, there is no magic in my world. Don't you mean manhattan? It sounds like this world uses similar naming schemes as it does to mine. That is pretty strange considering how wildly different mine is. Again, I've seen stranger. I would like to burn things though. I love fire. I love causing fire too!" Cali smiled as her mane turned to fire for a split second and went back to normal.

"Nah nah, this here place is named Manehattan. Funny how close it us though. Maybe some sorta alternate history, type of deal going on here, eh? Not important I guess, but a fun thought. SO is fire. Especially for Blitz. I mean, it ain't just her tail exploding, and mane that's looking like it'll catch fire. Show 'er sis."

Blitz grinned widely, and used her magic, to light the tip of her horn ablaze with a minor ball of fire.

"Ain't it just precious You should've seen the first time she learned she could do that. It was adorable, and mom added seventeen more locks to the powder room. She was so proud."

Blitz really were like their grandfather. Explosive, a bomb making genius, and insanely dangerous. They had to add protocols for her alone, along with more locks, safety measures, hazard plans to the town, in case she wandered out without supervision, etc.  She were the pride and joy in their mothers eye, because she had adored their grandfather, but she also knew that leaving anything up to chance, would mean Blitz would likely end up in small pieces, before she became old enough to learn restraints and safety. Their mom had always been a clever one like that.

On 2021-04-14 at 7:12 AM, Cali said:

Cali laughed at Blitz's comment. "You don't want to go there, for sure. It is like being inside of Satan's butt. Oh, sorry for saying that, but thats what it is. A pit. A hell hole. Its a scum of the earth, I could say so many nasty things about it and we would be here all day." 

"I dunno who Satan is, but he must have a stinky flank. Smelly guy needs a big shower, and your town could use something to clean it up. Like... uuuuuh, soap bombs?"

Molotov grimaced. There was another thing he had to lock down when they got home later, until the thought faded from her head. He didn't want t0o know how that particular concoction of hers, would end up. Cause he were thinking high velicity chunk, splattering all over the place. Yeowch. Though he could go through with some ideas with her later too, of course. He had some suggestions on how to make it better, and safe. It'd still confuse the tar out of folks, but hey, long as they'd stay alive, eh?

On 2021-04-14 at 4:09 PM, Kujamih said:

"me a contaminant? Not really... I try and follow the rules... Try. And use it as well... Loop hole of the rules of this dimension and what not. And one misstep and we dimension travelers can either get erased or kicked out of this dimension. But seeing as there's a lot of different dimensions merging here, i guess the "writers" here are pretty relaxed... Which is a bit dangerous." 

"I figure if the Elements of Harmony haven't yet torn a permanent hole in our dimension, the small time stuff probably ain't gonna do us in. The mess before might've, but we got that sorted all nice and tidy. Though I gotta remember to torch the ground when we get home. I'm thinking that thing's blood is best being scorched completely. That usually takes care of most things. Not sure what you mean with writers though. Are you on about history writers? Cause they tend to include those things. Well... With a bit of a bias, I suppose. Winners write history and all that, y'know? Ain't ever gonna find an unbiased source, when it comes to history."

IN the distance, they'd be able to start seeing the massive scarp yard, where the crane were dutifully roaming around, and transporting the various new scrap, to where it got sorted, and then sent to the right locations for pickup, or for folks to rummage through. Nice and simple, and to inventor types like the Boom's - and especially the scavenger specialists like Blitz - it were a dreamhaven, full of possibilities.

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3 hours ago, Cali said:

"Never thought about that honestly. But it has been this way for years so if something would have happened it would have already happened. I appreciate the concern but it'd be funny to see what these ponies think of my biology and all that too." Cali said to him, but appreciated his comments.

Light smirked and said to cali.

"It wouldn't be funny... They'd just see an anatomy of a monkey.... Pfft..."

Laughed tried to contain his laugh.. but a little came out of his mouth.

"Ahmm Sorry that was mean of me."

 

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Silicon would smile and nod "Yes, I'm not sure I would like to be in the play in full" she would agree, and smile "At least Bellarouse wasn't changed into a dog, as the pet in the play is a dog..I don't think she would like that" she'd say before sniffing the air, Orchid was right, they were expected, and of course, Silica would smile, as she did quite enjoy tea. 

After they had arrived and were shown in, Silicon would sit down and listen to the two before it was her turn to speak. She'd smile, Zecora was indeed as kind as Apple Bloom had told her "Thank you for your hospitality, miss Zecora, I've heard a lot about you from both Orchid and little Apple Bloom" she would say "And what's on my mind? Well.." she begins to explain what she had discussed with Orchid earlier that day to Zecora.


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"Don't let it go to your head too much." Ruby replied, that being the only thing she said before Marley went to clean his mess, though she too secretly enjoyed the paranoia Leviathan was causing for the feathered bodyguard.

"Yes, he is entertaining company, though if it's a compliment towards him or just a showcase of how boring most creatures here are, I'm not sure." it arguably helped that he knew the truth, as that allowed more direct 'pokes' in both directions. "I'm not hungry myself." she then asked something from Charir, to which she got a short answer "But we could go and see if the kitchen has any meat, Charir can use any food he can get." Being so young, he used lot of energy for someone of his size, but couldn't really store much for later use since he could only eat so much at once. The whole magic thing didn't help either, because while it didn't seem to tire him in the same way it did for Leviathan, it still took energy to do.

"I have been wondering something, do you have a home?" Ruby suddenly asked "You are adamant about following me everywhere, yet you do hoard things, and while I'm not stupid enough to ask a dragon where they are hiding their hoard, you're certainly not carrying it with you." "And with how old you are, I find it unlikely that you don't have a sizable hoard, even if your collection is...of distinct taste." 

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"While the last suggestion is the most tempting, I acknowledge the need for interaction if I wish to learn, so talking with someone may be the best course of action." Scarecrow said after a moment of silent thinking "Though your assistance is required to start that conversation, as I do not know how I would approach someone with such intend, nor do I know what may or may not be acceptable topic to start with." 

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"While we appreciate all the suggestions, currently the plan is to see what kind of place we find ourselves in and if it's worth of adapting to it." Trox stated, looking around now that the makeshift shadow made opening one's eyes possible "Who knows, maybe we'll return underground to live like our ancestors did." "And while a dip in a cool water sounds great, I'd say it's better not do that for now, as it is important to learn how prolonged heat affects us, and with our kind being unknown to most here, the only way is to use ourselves as test subjects." it was partly because a comfort being so easy made them bit uneasy, when you were used to barely surviving, easy anything felt like something was wrong. 

"For materials, while that too can wait until we get some kind of grasp on where we are, there isn't any specific thing I want to make that needs specific things, and rather, I'd like to see what there is available so that I know what can be made." "I think the first thing would be to get a map, I at least am curious to know where we are in relation to what we know." 

  

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"Nah, I'm not princess Sparkly-butt, besides, it's beyond redemption, it's trying to hit me, someone who doesn't like cats clearly has no hope for any kind of redemption." Cerberus stated "I could always just leave it here and head to town, certainly the rainbow beam of friendship would deal with it if it followed me." he again fixed his glasses as they moved when he dodged "Honestly I'm not really a fighter, I'm somepony who gives others information and free stuff, I'm more of a side character." "I guess I can try to find a river and see if it does anything, water beats rock and dirt....eventually." and so he would do, making his way away from the golem-thing in search for rivers.

 


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“From what I gather, you’re self-defense isn’t–“

“Sen, I know you mean well, but I think I can understand Omen’s point of view here. Remember we can open gates to different places? That is our defense. Self-defense works differently for us because if someone was looking to pick a fight, we’d just send them some place else.”

“And what would happen if you lost your ability to open gates? I know you can take care of yourself because you know some of the basics, but what if it were Omen in your place? Wouldn’t knowing how to defend yourself without your powers be just as important?”

Though the conversation ended up being picked up by Lin, the question was actually intended for both her and Omen. Out of concern for their safety, and being worried about a potential “what if” scenario, Sen was having trouble understanding how simply sending an assailant away constituted a defense. 

In some ways, even the last thing Omen said was becoming a little more evident with the siblings. A brewing disagreement leading to a broken relationship, without ever finding resolution or compromise. Neither Sen nor Lin wanted that, and they are aware that a disagreement between both of them could spiral out into something worse. 

“Maybe I should ask Mother about this matter. No need to get yourself worked up over it, Omen. Sometimes… it’s stubbornness, and believing that we are right, that makes us do things that hurt others. Arguing and shouting, just as you described some of your siblings. Maybe that could help you understand why your siblings yell at Mother.” 

“You sure you’re going to be okay waiting down here?”

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Windy could easily understand Sorrow's explanation about fans as a tool for their persuers, they had no idea of what was happening to them and even if they knew who will come to their aid? There was a virtue in the Wonderbolts that always reminds the group they do no only exist just to amaze their spectators but to also protect them. They are Equestria's guardians from above yet here one of their members can't even protect themselves and their friend from a group of low-ranked henchponies. It was a disgrace yet it might be a better choice than just fighting them off infront the public eyes.

She would hear Sorrow begging for her to come forward if she needs support. This was just a burden to her heart, an accidental weight of guilt and self-pity. Windy would mutter a tired “Okay...” before closing her eyes.

* * *

Night has already come and for Needle and her group they knew they have to find them quickly.

“We have searched most of the areas thoroughly by now and everything turned out nothing. The place you mentioned is our last hope to please Mistress Needle”

Upon hearing the diamond dog not only wants to continue helping them but also tell them her name, Flinty smiled with gratitude “We're glad our Mistress had met you, Pop Rock. Without you my group will not be able to find any clues to where our targets have been hiding. We are in debt for our help” she spoke with genuine thankfulness.

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From she learned Molotov, Kujamih, and Cali's conversations, Luna would find out Blitz is indeed very hazardous... Only when flammable items are in reach for the filly. She would take a note to hide anything including alcohols to be hidden away from her, she could only guess Blue was also thinking the same.

Luckily, for her Blitz, the mares did get a good laugh when the latter talked about the city of New York “Not all places in Equestria are peaceful but K can guarantee the country is mostly very safe and free of criminal activity. It took many even six months before I manage to encounter a thief and I actually caught them in their first try”

Luna and Blue also got more knowledge about New York including it has an alternative name similar to the city they are currently in and it badly needs moral and friendship for its 'broken' population. They would definitely not going to visit that place, uh-oh not even the slightest chance.


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Light was suddenlybstruck with chills on his spine and tried to quickly correct luna.

" HEY!! .... Don't make me fix you too luna!....never utter that word again...

Now tell me is there anything you are feeling that is off or bad in you?"

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On 2021-04-15 at 8:24 PM, Magnolia said:

"Mhm, I love the thought of that. But you are my...first friend now so I suppose that will suffice just as good all things considered. You'll have to teach me what you did to me before. Even in those moments, you wanted to reach out to me and show me a better path. Not many could do that, and for that I say, thank you." she said with all the honesty and thankfulness she ever had. Magnolia loved her friend, and she would make sure to appreciate her friendship at each and every moment. 

"...y husband always said, the most important thing you could ever do, were to try and save others. Even your enemies. He believed that defeating others just made you a vigilante. Real heroes were the ones who'd try to help all they could.

I'm not a hero, but I keep his words close to heart."

In Zeehva's eyes, she were too selfish to be a hero. A vigilante, perhaps. Someone who would fight for personal gain, or convictions, without worrying too much on morals - personally she saw herself at the former, not the latter - but not a hero. She were just trying to do her best, and not disgrace the memory of her dearly departed husband.

"And I don't know if I can teach you what I can. You can take magic, so there is a start, but it's more than that. It's using it in the right way. Mixing, combining, judging on the fly what might happen- You'd need a grasp of alchemy to begin with, to utilize it well. And even then, a lot comes down to experience, and chance. I didn't know what would happen when I drank the pixie magic, as an example. I knew what that sort of magic could do, and what aspects of it did in other potions, but I still had to take a risk with it. And frankly, it were nauseating. It's definitely not meant for consumption.

Still, it also comes down to whatever or not you can take magic, without it being from others? I pick up residue, and I take it you can't, since you would probably have drained everything around us when we were fighting. But what about slivers? There's crystals that can store magic in itself, and if you're lucky to find them, actual magic crystals, that refills over time. If you could utilize those right, and drain portions... Maybe then. Have you ever tried working with something like that?"

On 2021-04-15 at 8:24 PM, Magnolia said:

"Well perhaps we will. Who are you by the way? We aren't from this are and had just arrived here. I'm afraid we don't really know how it works...don't mind us, we were having important discussions." Magnolia said in a more hushed up way at 'important discussions' with a degree of seriousness to it. Still though, her questions reigned. Hopefully this stallion was indeed leading them in the direction of an inn they could stay at.

"The name's Sea Shanty. Nice meeting you folks."

Sea would lift his pibe up with his hoof, as he gave them a friendly greeting.

"And don't mind Ol' Shanty here. I have many a tale of the sea to share, so I don't need to share what little I know of yours."

"Thanks. It's... Private."

"I understand. We all got our little secrets now, don't we? I'd think your life would have to be pretty empty if you didn't have at least a few stored for a stormy evening."

He seemed to be lost in a memory for a few seconds, before going on. In Zeehva's eyes at least, this seemed like a friendly, rather harmless pony. They were probably okay with the tiny little he had heard. Which weren't even all that incriminating in the first place.

"But you're not here to hear an old sailor ramble. The inn is as I said, that direction. You'll recognize it by the theme. It stands out, but Fishbone's a lovely mare. She'll make sure to take good care of you. Long as you don't cause a ruckus. You wouldn't want to end up on her bad side."

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On 2021-04-16 at 1:51 AM, Silicon Chimera said:

"Yes, I'm not sure I would like to be in the play in full" she would agree, and smile "At least Bellarouse wasn't changed into a dog, as the pet in the play is a dog..I don't think she would like that"

Bellarouge were not turned into a dog, but as she were still napping, she had not taken notice of the fact that she had gotten a small hat on, with dog ears. Nothing major, but it helped selling it a bit. Wasn't like the other costumes had been amazing either really. Silicon's dress were the most authentic thing, with the rest being a bit more crude, and more focused on fun, than massive accuracy.

On 2021-04-16 at 1:51 AM, Silicon Chimera said:

"Thank you for your hospitality, miss Zecora, I've heard a lot about you from both Orchid and little Apple Bloom" she would say "And what's on my mind? Well.." she begins to explain what she had discussed with Orchid earlier that day to Zecora.

"You wish to speak with the dead, and it does not fill you with dread? I can help you indeed, though I too have a need. Three herbs I miss, to do this. Bring plenty to me, and then you will see."

She gave them a note that looked like it were a few days old at this point. A strong seer indeed, who had prepared for them in full. If they looked, they'd see that she would need a pouch of blooming Widow's Tear, another of Grave Lily's, and a large jar of swamp-drenched Horseshoe Weed.

"Seems reasonable enough, though the Tears may be tough. Yet I have an idea, that in time will be clear.

Though before we leave maybe, we may finish our tea? Home are far away, and though I don't want to overstay, your welcome so kind, I'd hate to leave this behind."

Zecora would nod, and they could both take a relaxing zip of the freshly made, Zebrican mint tea. Sure they had something like that in Equestria too, but it lacked a certain... Prophetic side effect to it, which tended to happen when you drank this. Nothing Silicon should worry about though. She may at worst, hear some giggling coming from the side of her, without a source. Or see glimpses of pastures she had yet to thread. Diluted, this sort of thing wouldn't be felt at all, but zebra's liked this generally rich in taste, and found the small glimpses usually relaxing. Sometimes, even being something worth trying to learn more about later, though often, it were just seen as a fun little side effect, without much to it, beyond the novelty.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"I have a home. A dark, dry cave, where it never rains, hidden deeply within Diamond Dog territory. And no, they do not rummage around there. They know I would find out, and they have a... Special view of me. You'll see in time, next I have to put things in storage.

It's a good cave. The dry darkness helps preserve the items better. Gold and jewels would last better, but I hold different values than most, I suppose. I don't exactly stockpile things in piles either. I have my system on things, and mostly, things will stay there, unless old age finally gets them. Or in the rare cases, where someone gets there, and makes a convincing argument for why I should give them something back that I took. Sometimes, it happens. Not often though. Especially not when it's taken from someone who I consider too stupid to deserve it.

I think you might like it there. It's very spacious, and the lingering smell of nearby diamond dogs, barely registers anymore."

Sure it may seem weird that she lived near those creatures, and not her own, or really, just in solidarity somewhere, but as she had been open about before, she had been stolen as an egg, by a diamond dog, and lived there for a good portion of her early years. It felt like home to her, so of course she'd claim a large, underground cavern as her own, in that area. Might be more of a hassle to get to, and get inside as well, but it were no scale off of her back.

She'd be talking as they wandered through the halls of pretty things. Nothing majorly valuable here though. Not compared to the massive amount of things the other houses in the area had, anyway. This were more stylish, with some paintings and a few benches here and there to sit upon. The usual knickknack of false plants to spice it up too, sure, but there were still a good deal of space to work with here. The few glimpses into the rooms spoke more of investing in good items, rather than many of them as well, with a focus more on luxurious beds, a pool table, or something else, rather than clutter.

As for the kitchen, it were - by pony standards - stunning. Clean marble and stainless steel tools to work with the food, hanging from above the stove. The stove itself being large and able to handle quite a the load as well, with the six pans nearby more than capable at sitting comfortably on it.

The fridge were rather massive too, nd as they opened it, there would be things in various sections, with the more prominent ones of course being fruit and vegetables. Though there were also a few drawers of meat. Mostly fish, well packed in, and looking very fresh. Some raw, some leftovers that were dipped in curry, or other such things. No need to let good food go to waste after all, right? And judging by the height of things, it were plausible that Marley were also either the cook, or some other creature at least his size, would be taking care of this normally. Things were set a little high for the regular pony, lest they used an incline. Which seemed like there were build for, as there were buttons on the tables, etc. that seemed to be able to lift parts of the floor up. Practical really.

"Seems like there are things to take from. I suppose, go to town, if there's anything that tickles your fancy."

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@Catpone Cerberus

"I find that the ponies simply reach out to connect. Let us try."

Lyriel would wander closer towards the family playing ball, and would bow her head and neck as they were given some attention by the adults in the group.

"Forest's blessings upon you, friends."

"Well hello there. Are you having a good day?"

The oldest of them - a marine-blue mare with grey streaks in her green mane - would correct her large, thick glasses, and take a closer glance on the two creatures, and their bird.

"It is splendid, yes. I wish not to intrude, if we are taking too much of your time, but I am trying to teach my friend here to mingle with others. Would it be imposing upon your time, if we partook in your game?"

"Grandma. That one has a pretty bird."

The foal would point up towards Crow, who would puff out its chest, and bask in the adoration. Vanity seemed to be becoming a fault of its.

"I think he approves, and it never hurts with a few more. Just don't kick the ball far away."

"We will not. Thank you kindly for your patience. I am Lyriel, and this is Scarecrow, and his hawk, Crow."

"It's nice to meet a pair of well mannered younglings. I am Elderbloom, and this is my daughter and her husband, Matte Plaid, and Cactus Olive. And this little bundle, is my grandson Rain Drip. The shy one who hid behind his father once you approached, are his little sister, Bunny Rancher."

She'd point towards another foal, this one a filly, that stood behind her father, and looked at them.

"With a name like that, perhaps she would enjoy a little trick of mine."

Lyriel would bend down to the ground, and let out a sound like the east wind, blowing through leaves on a crisp, autumn morning. Not long after that, a bunny would jump out from one of the nearby bushes, and come over to her. She'd caress his little head, then point towards the filly, who had followed the bunny with big eyes. Eyes that only got bigger, once the bunny then nodded, and went over to be petted by her.

"Your rabbit seems well trained. It's nice of you to let it speak with her."

"He is not a pet of mine. I called for one of his to answer, and he did. Worry not, he won't bite or scratch her."

"Well aren't you two a fancy pair? You'll have to tell me how you did that later, but let's not let a good ball go to waste."

With that, she kick the ball towards the colt, who'd then kick it towards Scarecrow. Now it were up to him to pass it along, and Not smash it far away, or into someone's face.

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@Catpone Cerberus

"Very well, but inform me if things changes. It would not bode well for any of us if one of you suddenly falls fatally ill."

Onache's horn glowed, yet this time, no one would come up to them. Instead, she'd simply just stand there for a bit, until she'd eventually nod, and turn to face the kobolds again.

"There is a town map displayed in the main square, and three different vendors that sells them. I have the direction for each now."

There were a reason why Onache had been seen as a voice with some weight to it, in the Council of Queens. Sure she had a small hive, and stayed in more isolated areas, where the impact of control over a given area were less, but she were a powerful mind magician. Reading thoughts, overriding others, turning friends to foe- All changelings had some degree of mind manipulation to work with, but Onache were notable, and well aware of it too. It gave her a good degree of pride and sense of worth, even if there were obviously far bigger fish in the council than her. To them, she were worth little, and she knew to not speak against them. She hadn't gone to where she were now, by being an idiot. She did so, by making sure not to voice her opinion, unless she knew it would at worst, annoy the ones above her.

Another small spark would flicker off of her horn, and she would float an elegant hoofbag out of the saddlebag on her right. It appeared to be mostly full of bits as she opened it, as well as a few other forms of currency,

"Yes, I should have means for a time, even with minor purchases such as this. Let us get to the main square, then see from there. Most vendors are near that."

She'd make sure to keep the makeshift shade covers above the kobolds as they would proceed down the street. The one where a certain bakery were located, which  meant that a very pink pony, with a very excited pair of eyes were looking at them. As she were pressed up against a window. In Onache's eyes, she frankly looked rather mad. As well as fixated on... Them, it appeared.

"...I am not certain what this one wants, but I get the feeling that it might include something festive. I can practically taste the joy rolling off of her, even from here. It's... Overwhelming, to put it mildly."

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@EQ_Theta

16 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“From what I gather, you’re self-defense isn’t–“

“Sen, I know you mean well, but I think I can understand Omen’s point of view here. Remember we can open gates to different places? That is our defense. Self-defense works differently for us because if someone was looking to pick a fight, we’d just send them some place else.”

“And what would happen if you lost your ability to open gates? I know you can take care of yourself because you know some of the basics, but what if it were Omen in your place? Wouldn’t knowing how to defend yourself without your powers be just as important?”

"Master Discord said I should do this then."

Quickly, Sen would find that Omen had launched her tongue, and had it wrapped around his face, covering his eyes. Something she had done a while back too, but had seemingly stopped since then.

"He says they will lose concentration, and I can make gates again."

"I'll give Discord points for the creativity, and saneness in that statement, actually. I too would definitely loose focus, were I to suddenly find a warm tongue wrapped around my eyes. If someone doesn't, I'd question what kind of being they were."

So it seemed like Discord had given this a little thought as well, back in the day, and implemented part of his own little security in her creation. A distraction in the weirdest way, just as he would've liked it. As well as - Rosa would imagine - something he'd just make her do on a regular basis, for his own amusement. He were perhaps not as foolish as Rosa gave him credit for, but he were definitely still a glorified clown.

"And I think this is the best you can hope for, Sen. It is rather clear that Omen - and I assume, all of her kin in general - holds the words of their mother to an extreme high, lest they have reason to be angry with her. If she says they cannot fight, I doubt anything you say, will make Omen change her stance on this.

Besides, we have seen what she can do. I think she is resilient to an almost comical degree."

She literally ate fire, and had survived whatever Discord had put her through for years. She were pretty unlikely to be harmed dangerously.

18 hours ago, EQ_Theta said:

“Maybe I should ask Mother about this matter. No need to get yourself worked up over it, Omen. Sometimes… it’s stubbornness, and believing that we are right, that makes us do things that hurt others. Arguing and shouting, just as you described some of your siblings. Maybe that could help you understand why your siblings yell at Mother.” 

“You sure you’re going to be okay waiting down here?”

"Mother says they learned something, and it made them angry. They are still siblings.

And I am okay. I will watch you."

And so she did. The only interaction she had before they got to the front of the line, and she stopped up, were to give the bits to the one in charge, so that they could get on the ride. Something else which gave her the same odd look others had given her initially, but bits were bits, so it wasn't rejected.

And so, soon enough, they'd e3nd up there, strapped in, and about to receive the typical swing ride. Which as per usual, would go from side to side rather calmly at first, before picking up in speed, and eventually, do the whole way round several times, before slowly slowing down. An experience that would make Rose actually let out a genuine laughter, as he frankly found this rather amusing. He wasn't a thrill seeker, but on occasion, these sorts of things could be amusing, and the company were good. Though how Sen and Lin were gonna take the rapid moving and upside down feel that tended to come from this, were anyone's guess.

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@Windy Breeze

Sorrow would be sleeping until they eventually were woken up, without a word, or sign of a bad dream. As per usual, she had more happy ones. Well... Happy for her family, so it did involve a lot of gravestones, and dancing with the damned, under a nice, bright full moon.

3 hours ago, Windy Breeze said:

“We have searched most of the areas thoroughly by now and everything turned out nothing. The place you mentioned is our last hope to please Mistress Needle”

Upon hearing the diamond dog not only wants to continue helping them but also tell them her name, Flinty smiled with gratitude “We're glad our Mistress had met you, Pop Rock. Without you my group will not be able to find any clues to where our targets have been hiding. We are in debt for our help” she spoke with genuine thankfulness.

Pop Rock were wholly unaware how likely it were that she were just being played right now, and just wagged along with a big grin on her little canine face.

"Then we find them quick. Make mistress happy."

Pop would move forward down the street, and keep her nose peeled, looking for a particular kind of smell, and eventually, did catch up on something that made her sneeze slightly.

"Smell of sick pony house. They go this way... Somewhere. Smell all around, but stronger... Yes, stronger nearer the inn. If they no hide there, they at least been there, I think."

She'd move closer and closer to the building, and keep sniffing the air as she got nearer. The faint smell of the disinfectants they used at a hospital, were still lingering a little on a few items they had touched as they moved along earlier. Though any food smell would overwhelm that, so her nose wouldn't help, if they went inside the inn. They had to rely on witnesses by then, if that were.

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On 2021-04-15 at 9:14 PM, Cali said:

"Never thought about that honestly. But it has been this way for years so if something would have happened it would have already happened. I appreciate the concern but it'd be funny to see what these ponies think of my biology and all that too." Cali said to him, but appreciated his comments.

"Oh. I figured it were somewhat recent. If it's been years, then yeah, whatever side effects are probably negligent. Good that it ain't worse."

Well that was a relief then. no need for any sort of potentially invasive surgery, which she probably wouldn't have liked either. Sure he'd prefer to just scan, but y'know, always had to keep the option in mind. And he couldn't exactly say that he didn't have that sort of emergency setup at his workshop. Plus he uhm... May have ensured that Felicia had the necessary data in her bank to provide some good assistance for surgeries. But best not to tell folks about that little tidbit. Ponies were gonna call him mad then.

On 2021-04-16 at 12:25 AM, Kujamih said:

Light smirked and said to cali.

"It wouldn't be funny... They'd just see an anatomy of a monkey.... Pfft..."

Laughed tried to contain his laugh.. but a little came out of his mouth.

"Ahmm Sorry that was mean of me."

"Monkey? Is that what humans are evolved from? Huh... Well that'd not be entirely too far off the sorta thing you'd see from the biology lab then. Those folks sure did love a good, thorough autopsy of various creatures. Truth be told, bunch'a weirdoes the lot of 'em, but the anatomy charts were spectacular. Wasn't any fun getting kicked into the refuse barrel though... Eeeergh, but I guess I kinda shouldn't have called the head researcher *Sweet little piece of bio-deliciousness*. I might've done the same thing in her case."

He had an issue with running his muzzle like that, but yeah, that was his issue, not theirs. Currently, anyway, as he wasn't hitting on any of them. Hard for hi to do, when When were still rummaging around his mind. Of all the mares for him to fall head over heels for, it had to be the one with the sister who liked to beat the tar out of anyone hitting on her younger sister.

Well, momma didn't raise a quitter though, a nd she'd be back, he knew it. He had to help with her violent elder sisters wing after all, so there were no way around it. And next time, he'd really put the charm on. As well as maybe some sorta protective gear.

On 2021-04-15 at 9:14 PM, Cali said:

Cali bursted out laughing at the small fireball there, it was cute. It was really cute. She couldn't help but walk over and pat the little filly on her back. "Could very well be the case but hey, that small fireball there is adorable!" she said and with her shapeshifting magic, her mane and tail bursted into blue flames as she laughed but then it went back to normal quickly, it was just some sort of example of what Cali can do.

Upon seeing the scrapyard in the distance Cali giggled at the sight of it. "That is cute. Its a little itty bitty scrapyard that doesn't take up an entire CITY like where I am from..." she smiled at how small it appeared to her.

Blitz let out a high pitched, gleeful sound as she saw Cali burst into flames, whilst other onlookers just sorta... Well, y'know. Screamed and ran off in fear. Frankly, she were not making a good impression on the sane creatures.

"That was awesome!!!"

Blitz would go over and hug Cali's leg, latching on like some sorta glue-covered parasite. Seriously, she wouldn't be able to shake her off that easily, before she were done with the hug.

"I wish I could make a fire mane. Then I could like... Light a lotta fuses, and roast stuff on my head! And light up caves real easy! Uuuh, maybe I could-"

"You're not setting your head on fire, Blitz. You're not great great grandma Crackledee Boom. If you're nice, you can work on a helmet with a fire-show on top though."

Another gleeful yelp would come from Blitz, as she'd let go of Cali, and start bouncing around, as happy as any pony could look.

5 hours ago, Windy Breeze said:

Luckily, for her Blitz, the mares did get a good laugh when the latter talked about the city of New York “Not all places in Equestria are peaceful but K can guarantee the country is mostly very safe and free of criminal activity. It took many even six months before I manage to encounter a thief and I actually caught them in their first try”

"To be fair, it helps a ton that Equestria have a robust rehabilitation program too. Every criminal caught will be run through, and have a high percent chance to become a valued citizen afterwards. And no Cali, it ain't mind control. It's stuff like help with work experience, psych evaluations, and help if they do have issues, therapy, consultations, and so, so many programs to help reintegrating folks into society. There's a lot of stuff really. but that's part of why most who goes into the justive system, gets reintegrated as better citizens.

...Aaaand then there's others who gets turned to stone, or tossed into another dimension. Honestly, the system ain't perfect."

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Silica would nod and smile, as she sipped on her tea, "I wish to know..the filly's spirit inside of me" she would say to Zecora, gently petting Bellarouge, she then looks at the list "These are quite strange plants, are you sure we can find them?" she would ask Orchid.


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A rather curious notion to be sure.  Dawn's horn ignited with her rainbow colored aura and she levitated a spoon laid out on the counter.  Dipping it into her coffee cup and idly stirring the contents to get the cream and sugar all mixed up.  Adding the gentle clank of metal on glazed clay to the sound of idle chatter from other patrons.  Dawn turned her gaze upon her companion while she continued to stir her coffee.  "Illusion magics?" the young mare mused.  "That would be a pity," she began before her iris's briefly flashed a rainbow of color, "and disappointing."  Tapping the spoon free of any coffee drops that might remain before levitating the whole cup up to take a drink.  The hot bitter sweet drink warming her up from snoot to tail.  

"I know not what lurks in The Place.  I've yet to see or feel anything in there.  Perhaps it fears my lights when I pass through.  Or mayhaps there really is nothing and it is a true void.  Questions I hardly worry about myself," Dawn admitted.  "I'll have to keep that in mind when using that mode of transport with the elderly," she chuckled.  "Although simply leaving a pony stranded in That Place would be rather difficult without my spell.  It is a space between spaces after all.  When my spell is not longer present, the pony would slip back into space.  Usually somewhere between the two points I connected.  For example you'd just appear somewhere in Manehatten between my manor and this diner."

"We have many different types of ways to get sweets.  Honey, syrup, fruits, but when it comes to sugar, it all just comes from sugar cane.  We have fields and fields of it all over Equestria.  Supply has never been a problem," Dawn explained.  When the subject of bugs came up though, the young mare couldn't find herself all too pleased.  Harrowmark food was sounding like it was already going to need to be an acquired taste for many Equestrians to get use to in the future.  Much more use to simple and sweet foods.  "Wait, my brother ate bugs?  Did he know he ate bugs?" she asked but knew the answer all too well.  Oh she was going to have such a wonderful conversation with her brother later.  The gleam in her eyes and curt smile was already betraying her impish plans. 

With their meals delivered, Dawn thanked the waitress.  Her own was a stack of four pancakes with the top ringed in all manner of berries.  Blueberries, raspberries, strawberries, with a lovely helping of whipped cream in the center.  Rubbing her hoofs together, she wrapped her levitation magic on a fork, knife and syrup bowl.  Drizzling the sweet brown thick liquid on her pancakes before cutting herself a healthy slice in the sweet flat bread.  Picking up the cut stack with her front and stuffing it into her mouth with a resounding yum. 

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“Whoa! Alright, I see when I’m beat.” 

Sen instinctively tried to wrestle Omen’s tongue off his face, though he immediately recognized that he wasn’t in any trouble and decided to relax. If this passes for Discord’s idea of self-defense, the longma conceded. No point in drawing out the conversation if there was already an answer. And knowing exactly what just happened right then and there, Sen is already convinced. 

“Given how odd that whole display was, I guess Discord had his bases covered when he taught you that trick. No one would expect having a tongue wrapped around the face. No use saying otherwise, because I’d look like a fool for challenging… that kind of defense.” 

By then, the siblings conceded and waited in line until it was their turn. For now, they’d part ways with Omen and sat on the swing ride. It was odd, getting a feel of a machine designed for such a task was new and foreign, but they agreed to give this one a shot and see what happens next. Once they were on board, the ride swung back and forth first, a little tame, but that gave the siblings a deceptively calm start. 

Once the swinging sped up, the back and forth growing more intense, that’s when the siblings could understand where the appeal for these things comes from. That, and the growing churning in Lin’s stomach was beginning to grow more noticeable. Sen was clearly enjoying himself, screaming as the swing made a full rotation, then another. The upside-down parts were really nerve-wracking as that’s when the ride slowed down and the anticipation grew.

Lin didn’t quite get that same feeling of excitement as she was trying to keep herself from making a mess. She remained silent, closing her eyes and did what she could to avoid thinking about what was happening. By the time the ride was over, she stumbled out in a daze before propping herself up by a nearby trash can to… relieve herself. 

“Uh, Rosa? I think we may need to tone down the thrill rides.” Sen commented as he walked over to his sister to check up on her. There didn’t seem to be any lasting damage, though Lin would spend a few more minutes by the trash can until she felt better. 

“I… ugh.. feel… terrible. Got a weak… stomach… after all.”

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@Monotonality @Blitz Boom @Windy Breeze

" Dang it.. i can feel more hickups and distortions now.... I hope it doesn't get worse...." 

light then starts to wonder of like blitz and doing his own thing now.. from rumijing and touching random stuff and observing other ponies.

Light tried to analyze Cali then quickly break eye contact and realized understanding her is the same as understanding pinkie pie, plus he knows how he already knows she is from another dimension and attracts alot of weird stuff....

Then he tried analyzing Molotov... But again he didn't see anything unusual and is also the same as understanding pinkie... So he quckly averted his eyes to Blitz.

" I'm definitely going to make you a super hero." Light said while starring eye to eye with Blitz, while giving her a high five.

then he gave his attention to the 2 pegasi....

Light could see their fates are highly attached to each other and was also the one that produced a void...

" What will happen if i tried to seperate the both of you..." Light mumbled...

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