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Dark Star, Silver, Iron, and Midnight continue their investigation and hopefully, the take down of a group of organized criminals who have taken up operations at an old fortress on the sea shore. They have already rescued a number of creatures and persuaded them to join in their efforts. Now, they most hope that they can strike with enough force, and quickly enough, to destroy the evil that has taken up residence there.
Up in the North, the ponies are waking up, ready for a new day
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[1d20+5 = 12]>>118232"Ay my zigga, i need to get something from the records room i left in there."
Diplomacy
>>118233Why are you a made up country.
>>118233“How could you have anything in there?”
He asks
>>118234HE RETURNS!
>>118236"Between you and me... dats where i was drinkin."
>>118237“How did you get in there?”
>>118238He Grins
"Was Drinkin with one of the griffs."
>>118239“Okay... But back upstairs”
>>118240"I will as soon as i get what i left inside."
>>118241He looks suspiciously at the zebra
“I have no idea what that griffin was doing, but you are not allowed down here. Go back with your group. I take it you’re from in the town, yes?”
[1d20+5 = 21]>>118242"Yea i'm from in town. I'll be sure to tell boss,that he can't have his whiskey."
Bluff
>>118244“I can’t imagine he wants it all drunk”
>>118243Yeah huh!
*plants midnight back in the story*
>>118245"I Aint gon drink it all."
>>118245Hey! That's a violation of my NAP
>>118246“
Why do you need to go to the whiskey?”
>>118247*Violates u*
Now come play midnight
>>118248"I already said why."
Dark Star walks towards the records room
>>118249And the Zebra stands in the way
“If you wish to get drunk, you must do it upstairs. Furthermore, I do not think our benefactor will appreciate you showing up to the ceremony drunk”
>>118250"Look,i'll get out of your mane and you can go back to doing whatever you were doing. i'll grab the stuff and head back upstairs.""
>>118251Hrs wearing a turban
“You don’t understand. My employer does not want the outside folk coming down into the bowls of the building”
>>118252"Then will you go get it for me, since you have a problem with me grabbing it?"
>>118253https://youtu.be/ZZ5LpwO-An4Silver, Blue Skies, White Sands, Dark Star and Iron all went into the bathroom where they tested charging out from the showers, and Iron nuzzled White Sands furiously. Then Dark Star figures he needed booze, so he went down stairs
>>118254He sighs
“Alright...”
And walks forward, actually going a different direction than Dark Star was going
>>118255Midnight looks around, noticing everyone had left her outside the bathroom and Dark Star has left downstairs.
"Oh"
>>118258It’s hardly uneventful.
Meadows has wondered around in the hallway, confused, and having difficulty fitting into small, crowded rooms. Until she is approached by a griffin. It’s not Jubilosa, but a yellow-brown female wearing the sand white robes as most of those in the structure
“What are you doing out?”
“Who... are you?”
>>118257He goes off the opposite direction in the tunnel, through a door, and disappears for a moment
>>118259Midnight notices her absence and walks around, looking for Meadows.
>>118261And so she sees the white robes griffin in contact with meadows
>>118260Not towards the records room?
>>118262Midnight stands by Meadows, but doesn't say anything.
>>118263It’s not the way Dark Star went
>>118264Now she’s alarmed
“Who are you?!”
>>118265I'm assuming that's the griffon.
"Just a pony wandering this place, it is nice to meet you"
>>118266She acts as if Midnight were a home invader or something
“WHY ARE YOU HERE?”
[1d20+5 = 25]>>118269Dark Star Stealthy follows him
[1d20+10 = 20]>>118267Midnight looks surprised and recoils a bit
"I am just wandering and ended up here, I mean no harm or trouble."
Diplomacy to calm the griffon.
>>118270Dark Star has no difficulty following behind him, the rare occasions he makes a sound being perfectly covered by howling steam pipes, or sounds upstairs. Dark a Star sees that he’s entered through a door into...
No where else, but the record room. There was another door. The zebra looks around, and curses
“They really made a mess here. Cigars strewn about the floor. Whiskey bottles lying around... We have to work on discoloring these new comers... No matter”
He picks up some whiskey bottles, and cones back out
>>118271She’s still startled, but calms down a bit
“Are you looking to join?”
She asks
[1d20+10 = 11]>>118272"Join what? Like I said, I am just passing through."
>>118272He sneaks back to the area they were in
>>118273Er, there isn't supposed to be a roll there
>>118275>Didn't intend to roll a 1Yeah, I'll bet you didn't
>>118274He does so. The zebra comes out carrying two bottles of whiskey and wearing an expression of irritation
"Here it is... I don't know what they are doing with the parties, but I hope this doesn't become a regular thing"
>>118273She looks at her like something isn't right
"The Society... didn't they lead you here?"
>>118276"Thanks,zigga."
He leaves and goes back upstairs
>>118276I mean, I didn't declare a roll.
"Society? No, like I said, I simply wander and ended up here"
>>118278She pauses for a moment, knowing something is dreadfully wrong
"
How did you get in here?"
>>118277So he does so. Midnight is chatting with a white robed griffin in the hallway
>>118279"I met a group of ponies, and I came with them here. Why, is something wrong?"