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Occupied Equestria - Between Storms
Anonymous
3f5f16c
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No.129000
In the North, Spark has encountered a new tribe of creatures, who are eager to take him as an emissary between cultures. In the south, Iron sleeps off his wounds, with dreams of a new life for himself and a certain zebra. Silver tries to settle in those he saved from the cultists into their own lives. Fantasy play establishes herself in Baltimare, and she too, has encountered cultures unknown to her before. As they all search for normalcy, it remains to be seen just what dangers await beyond the horizon
1835 replies and 45 files omitted.
Anonymous
e509590
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No.129728
129729 129739
>>129725
I should clarify. Having determined "theres some shit with these bugs, it came from one of the mines" and then collecting heads, "Can SOMEpony PLEASE cast "gentle not-decaying, or whatever it is you call it?!" Brie only wants a certificate of "that mine is blowed the fuck up", he's quite content with his work and efforts so far
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129729
129733
>>129728
Unfortunately, the Changelings lack the magical enbalming of the ponies. What they do have is vodka, and for Bries purposes, that will do. There is certainly more than one statement about what took place that afternoon, with the explosions and the strange happening. Perhaps few firm answers to exactly why it happened, but the problem of the broken machinery has been stopped, and the virtue and incorruptibility of the Changeling Garrisons has been affirmed. Rather fortunately, as it assuages the fear of many that contact with ponies is eroding the moral values of the Changeling race
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129730
129731
>>129727
Iron couldn't help but place a hoof on his mouth, gently snickering at the awkwardly cute pose Sands was making in front of him.
However, his mind reminds him to be ready to intercept Khoi at the Watering Hole at the earliest in order for Cauldron to start working on getting far more free time than usual.
Iron better not be swooned by a violin and scare away at potential future renters.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129731
129732 129734
>>129730
Alas, it's always a hazard. Speaking of a violin, where is our new player...

She remains firmly asleep
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129732
129735
>>129731
Iron now inspects if the foreleg closest to the bed is still stuck inbetween it and a soft unicorn.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129733
129739
>>129729
>>129725
With the sun barely rising, a Changeling drone in one of their white winter uniforms runs up to Brie. He's not sure if he's seen that drone before. They kind of all look the same

"Herr Brie, we received a telegram from further West that a higher official is comming to Haysabi... To Blackwood, to here..."
He seems kind of nervous, with thin lips snarled up. Drones look almost odd, with their large saber teeth.
"The message was received earlier this morning.... we have only just been informed of the message from our operators. It has been hectic recently. She will be arriving imminently..."

It seems like less than a minute before there is a droning sound
"There! Her Storch!"

It doesn't look like any stork Brie's ever seen. It doesn't even look like a bird, more like a small plane that circles around, and lands in a very short strip besides the mine. Out from the plane exits one older looking drone in an officer's uniform, and next to him.... a Queen

She's a little bit pudgier than image's he's seen of Chrysalis... or perhaps, more egg laden, but otherwise fairly similar in appearance. Tall, taller than any stallion or mare. A chipped horn, large wings, and blue-green abdomen
Spirit of a Sardonic Economist
6a15b3f
?
No.129734
>>129731
I'll join during a lull in this lecture.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129735
129736
>>129732
Yes, but fortunately, it's under her neck, which makes it easier to slip out
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129736
129737
>>129735
Sticking his tongue out, Iron carefully and tentatively tries to pull out from its fluffy confines in response.
(I should inspect my equipment. See if anything happened to it)
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129737
129738
>>129736
Carefully - Very carefully - Iron pulls the leg out from under her. He rubs against her... But she does not wake
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129738
129739 129741
>>129737
Sighing in relief, Iron proceeds to slowly wiggle out of the bed, aiming to get to the bathroom in order to do a body inspection.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129739
>>129725
>>129728
>>129733
The Queen walks out, and is greeted by Macrurus and an assistant, who must exchange some words with her, and then points to Brie

She walks over slowly, followed by the drone in uniform

Her eyes are partly closed as she addresses Brie in Ponish, with a strange 'Double Voice' and relatively little other accent.
"So you are the drone - or pony - who caused quite a stir by coming to the border and asking to defect?"

>>129738
Iron sees no visible sign of infection
Original Character DO NOT STEAL
Spirit of a Fanfiction Writer
6a15b3f
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No.129740
129743
Spoilered
Here's the character I'm playing:

Name: Thundersnow
Role: Paladin
Sex: Female
Race: Unigorn master race :DDDDD
Age: 19
Alignment: Lawful good

Abilities:
17+2 int +4
14-2 str
14+2 cha
12 con
12 wis
10 dex

Feats:
Combat reflexes
Track

Skills:
8 ranks in bluff
8 ranks in hide
8 ranks in intimidate
8 ranks in jump
4 ranks in profession: mechanic
1 rank in sense motive
8 ranks in survival
3 ranks in speak language (gives her 3 additional languages!)

Overview: Thundersnow is a tall and lanky but surprisingly strong unicorn pony who’s electric blue and has a yellow/pink mane that’s gelled to be really spiky. Her cutie mark is the Terran Republic logo because she LOVES order. She can jump good, is really stealthy and talk her way out of nearly any situation, because she speaks, besides Ponish: Changelingo, Griffon, and Wolvish (wolves helped get her come back east)
She comes from a village north of Los Pegasus which is the BEST city in Equestrian and lets you do anything you want while being really rich. At the time of the war she was an apprentice mechanic and showed a lot of promise with fixing vehicles. Then, everything changed when the changelings attacked. There wasn’t much fighting for the village because Thundersnow was busy fixing broken tanks (she’s a really good mechanic) but when the changelings took it they pillaged the town and raped her. Not anypony else, just her, because she was the most attractive mare in the village so she lured all the changelings to herself in a rape train, saving the survivors from that fate in a sense. However, when she thought it was all over the rape train formed up again and this time did anal. Getting raped messed up her mind so she’s attracted only to mares now. As revenge for this she burned down the town while all the changelings were still in their afterglow and couldn’t see her. Naturally she hates all changelings WITH A BURNING PASSION and wants to eradicate them with lawful-good-compliant torture, hence why she became a paladin. She also hates ponies who lie though she’s smart enough to usually tell when they’re trying to trick her. Things she loves are jumping high, sex (only with mares, though), stuffed animals, fixing vehicles which she’s really good at, and working out (she wants to become a bodybuilder). She thinks every creature deserves a second chance and is probably inherently good. Her favorite food is nachos because they come from her region and her favorite drinks are lemonade and pink lemonade because they match her mane.
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129741
129742 129743
1335324.png


>>129738
There's nothing visible that seems off. No promises on the smell
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129742
129743 129746
>>129741
Iron tilts his head, admittedly quite surprised at this turn of events, before sitting on his rump and trying to approach his sheathe for an olfatory checkup.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129743
129744
>>129740
Um, pic in >>129741 is definitely for you

>>129742
It's... Should definitely wash it
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129744
129745
>>129743
Scrunching up slightly, the stallion looks around for the magical washing spot that is the bath and gets inside, going straight to work on how to release the water from its confines.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129745
129747
>>129744
You turn the one knob, and it's cold. You turn the other, and it's hot. Too hot. Almost scalding. Iron can't get the bubbles to turn on, but he figures out the (mostly cold) water
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
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No.129746
129747 129748
AmberSunset.png
At the crack of a wintry dawn a pony in a long midnight blue dress and a dark cloak cautiously places a hoof on the stone platform, but hurriedly jumps onto it after her fellow passengers start jostling past her. The auburn-maned earth pony remains mindful of her laden saddlebags but takes the time to look around the platform. She takes a deep breath of the likely polluted air and tries to hear herself think over the train letting off steam.
[color #FEC821]Well, I made it to Baltimare. All alone. Hopefully I can get to where I need to.[/color]

>>129742
Reeee I didn't want my introduction to be right next to a character looking at his own genitals
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129747
129748
>>129745
Iron shivers at the cold water, but breathes deeply before sinking his body under the stream, rubbing his body up in order to rid himself of the unwelcome smell.
>>129746
Sorry. The upper naughty hole is cursed to make the males look down there after pounding it.
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129748
129749 129751
>>129746
Her first views of the new local are oscured behind a thick veil of steam released from the pistons of the locomotive. The veil slowly dissipates and fades away, and through the mist, she sees tile floors, tall vaulted stone coverings over the platform, and many ponies... but a few non-ponies as well. Griffins, Zebra, a hippogriff. Not many, but more than she ever saw back home, or indeed, in her whole life. A stallion in a trench coat and hat walks past with confidence. A mare with a few foals sits by the track, evidently waiting for somepony to exit the train. Beyond the ponies on the platforms, or heading to and from the platforms with their big sets of luggage, there are the doors leading into the station

Kek! I'm not sure there is a better way for the thread to say "Welcome to Baltimare"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1bDD914rahc

>>129747
The soap helps, as Iron is slowly able to clean himself
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129749
129750
>>129748
After ensuring he rubbed out the naughty off of him and rinsing himself off the alien, slippery substance that flew off his hooves a couple of times, he finally manages himself to feel clean enough to get out and dry himself.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129750
129752
>>129749
There are several cloths like the ones Iron found in the Bathroom of Maake's apartment They hold water well, he knows
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129751
129753
>>129748
The young mare looks around in awe at the sights. I'll have time to see everything later, I'd better hurry. Without much prior thought she trots over to a close by creature. "Hello there? I'm new here and I could use some directions."
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129752
129753
>>129750
Iron stared at the alien cloth, poutling lightly. "You things are weird," he mutters before picking a couple of them, setting them on the floor and promptly rolling on them to dry himself.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129753
129754 129756
>>129751
A mare looks over strangely at her, and moves a small foal to the other side

>>129752
It's.... well, it's not entirely ineffective. Iron partly dries
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129754
129755
>>129753
"This will do," he whispers softly before hopping back into a standing position, puffing his chest out, annoucing to the world that he was indeed ready to meet a new day.
With a confident strut, he opens the door up, only for his stomach to rumble loudly under him, reminding him of the lack of food in his system, blankly looking up slightly in his confident pose.
"...how did I get food here again?" Iron mutters softly as he glances around the room to find the magic ordering machine, walking over to it.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129755
129757
>>129754
Iron sees the bronze implement, with its hole-filled wheel
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129756
129758
>>129753
The yellowish mare with purple eyes smiles reassuringly and speaks with a bit of a country accent that tinges her youthful voice. "Hello ma'am, excuse me if I'm keeping you." She blushes a bit as she continues, "I'm planning on finding work somewhere in the city. Can you recommend an area where I can find employment?"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129757
129758
>>129755
"Hm..." Iron ponders, trying to remember how Sands had done it the day before as he eyed the machine.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129758
129759 129761
>>129756
"Wouldn't we all?" She says, a hoof on what is presumably one of her colts, "There are signs in some of the shops. I don't know. I am waiting for my husband"

>>129757
It was some kind of sequence of placing the hoof in a specific hole, and moving it
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129759
129760
>>129758
Iron proceeds to try it out for himself a couple of times, seeing if his witnessing may yield a good result out of pure luck.
[1d20 = 19]<Watch in awe, for the native is attempting technology!
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129760
129762
>>129759
Uh....

A voice comes through
"Operator speak, to whom may I transfer you?"
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129761
129763
>>129758
She looks away awkwardly. "Sorry to bother you. Have a nice day." The young mare turns around and starts to head for the doors to the main hall.
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129762
129764
>>129760
Iron's eyes widened at hearing another pony's voice, blinking softly. "Huh? Are you the food deliverers?" he asks incredulously, still in awe he's hearing a voice somewhere whispering to his ear.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129763
129766
>>129761
Going into the hall, she finds herself in room with a much higher stone ceiling, ionic columns and a few shops on the lower level, with a railing on the floor above
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129764
129765
>>129762
"Are you looking for room service?" the female voice asks
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129765
129768
>>129764
"Um..." Iron pauses, confused about this overly complicated jargon be spewed out of this female machine "...yes...?"
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129766
129767 129768
>>129763
Is the colored text difficult to read? I can keep playing around with it.

The traveler stops in her tracks and looks around in awe. My…this room could fit my whole house inside. After a few seconds of staring, however, she blinks and starts walking, still glancing around at what catches her eye. She decides to approach another stranger.
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129767
129772
>>129766
It's a bit too bright for the theme I'm using, but it's definitely readable.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129768
129769 129772
>>129765
"One moment. click ring ring ring ring ring, ring ring ring ring, click. Yeah? Room service" It's a stallion answering

>>129766
She finds a stallion in a long trenchcoat, with a fedora and a briefcase. He smiles to her
"Well hello, young mare"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129769
129770
>>129768
"Woah," he uttered out as the voice changed tone in a couple of blinks "a-are you the fabled room service.. thing?"
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129770
129771
>>129769
".... Yeah? What'chu want?"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129771
129774
>>129770
"Oh, could you bring me some food, machine pony?" he promptly asks "Any will do."
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129772
129773 129774
>>129767
Hopefully this is better
>>129768
She smiles shyly and maintains eye contact only intermittently. "Hello, sir. Pardon me for asking, but I just got off the train and this is my first time to Baltimare; do you know of where I can find work? Of course a lot of ponies probably ask this, but I just want some advice so I can settle down before nightfall."
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129773
>>129772
Yeah, this works.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129774
129775 129777
>>129771
"Uh, what'chu askin' for? Like a breakfast plate?"

>>129772
He smiles more
"Oh missy, they're hiring plenty of mares nowadays, if you don't mind factory work. Store clerks, typists and radio operators too. More than they used to, anyways"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129775
129776
>>129774
Iron nods a couple of times, thinking the machine pony would understand it.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129776
129778
>>129775
"Ya there?"
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129777
129779
>>129774
Her ears perk up at his response. "I never learned typing, and I don't know much about machinery, but I'm not too picky. Is there a street with lots of stores?" A grin tugs at the corners of her mouth as she leans back and forth on her forelegs, awaiting an answer.
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129778
129779
>>129776
Iron blinks softly before looking at the phone in question, realizing the machine can't possibly see him. "Yes."
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129779
129780 129782
>>129777
"The commerce district is just west of center, right out these doors. There's not that many opening, but they are opening as business picks up, and the stallions who once filled them don't come back. There are more passing jobs in the east side. Restaurants and such. Business ain't been great, but it's enough. Factories over in the east side will definitely hire if you're not a part of the old Union."

>>129778
"Uh huh. So Breakfast?"
A New Arrival
6a15b3f
?
No.129780
129781
>>129779
The amber-hued mare nods, grin fading to a calm smile due to the implication of a morose reality. Nonetheless, she looks satisfied at the answer. "Thank you, that is very helpful. Do you know where I can find a helpful map? Oh, and I didn't get your name…" She raises her right pastern to her mouth.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129781
129785
>>129780
"Tone beet" He answers smiling with a single golden tooth. and raising a hoof presumably to shake
"Oh and uh, there are maps over there in the koisk"
He points over wit the same hoof
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129782
129783
>>129779
"Yes, indeed," Iron confirms before glancing to the side in thought before adding "....please."
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129783
129784
>>129782
"Yeah uh, what's your room number?"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129784
129787
>>129783
"...room number?" Iron muttered out loud, wondering where he had seen something of the sort before.
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129785
129786 129787
>>129781
"I'm Amber Sunset, pleased to meet ya," she says, as she shakes his hoof a bit more roughly than would be appropriate for a city mare. "You must be native to Baltimare, are you going somewhere else today?"

This color is a bit more subtle but it's easier to read, I like it.
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129786
>>129785
It definitely works.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129787
129788 129789
>>129784
Iron, hopefully can remember the Honeymoon suite. Room 412

>>129785
"Just meeting up with some fine stallions out of Hayseed. Some business partners"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129788
129790
>>129787
"Uh, 412," Iron blurts out as the memory courses through his head "...I think."
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129789
129790
>>129787
"I'm not very surprised, you look like a very busy businesspony." Amber gives a friendly smile.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129790
129791 129792
>>129788
"Ah, great. We'll send it up. click."

>>129789
He smiles back
"Not too busy to live a little, I'll tell you that"
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129791
129793
>>129790
"I'm sure there's no shortage of things to do in Baltimare. There must be a million ponies or more here!"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129792
129793
>>129790
Iron's blins softly, having realized what he's done before hopping in place from joy from having accomplished the hardest mission he's faced yet, eyes closed as he silently cheers himself.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129793
129794 129795
>>129791
Smiling
"600 thousand... within the city limits"
His eyes look over for a moment off to his far right.
"But the surrounding areas give you more than your million"

>>129792
Operate a Rotary phone: check. Evidently, if you just dial 1, it sends you to the operator
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129794
129796
>>129793
This newfound knowledge is logged into Iron's mind as he hops around some more times before finally puffing his chest out in pride, closing his eyes to enjoy the feeling of success.
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129795
129796 129799
>>129793
She looks off toward the kiosk. "Thank you again for your help, but I don't want to keep you. Have a nice time with your friends."
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129796
129797 129798
>>129795
Smiling, he walks away
"Hope to see you again, Amber"

>>129794
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QtEljxur6eI

It takes a minute. Another minute. Then another. Then.

Knock knock knock
"Room service"

White Sands snaps up and closes her legs
"What?"
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129797
129799
>>129796
Amber says a goodbye and trots over to the kiosk for further information.
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129798
129799
>>129796
Kek
Iron hears the mythical room service knocking on the door, prancing carelessly over to it, as if to emphasize his surprisingly successful service, and opens the door to see the magnificent pony who sends his precious food.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129799
129800 129801
>>129795
>>129797
There are a set of maps, brochures, and other items there, as well as an Earth Pony who does not immediately talk to Amber

>>129798
It's a kind of fat stallion with clubbed feat, who tries to hand over the pancakes, hay, and oatmeal. There is a little coffee as well
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129800
129802 129803
>>129799
Amber calls out to the pony. "Hello? May I have a map please?"

How does a pony have clubbed feet?
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129801
129802
>>129799
Iron graciously accepts this grand offering, taking it through the door before waiting a second or two before using the side of his toned rump to make the close, turning to see Sands with the entire breakfast plate on him. "Guess what?" he asks, childishly excited.
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129802
129804 129805
>>129800
I don't know. The point is he's a stallion around about Iron's age who would be rejected from the Draft

>>129801
Her eyes are wide, and she almost looked fluffed up, with how her fur is ruffled by how she slept
"Huh?"
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129803
129804
>>129800
"Sure. Here you go, young mare. 2 Bits"
He hoofs over a map
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129804
129806
>>129802
Found the equivalent: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoof_wall_separation_disease

>>129803
Amber merely stares at the map for a couple of seconds and blinks. She looks up with a slight frown. "Sorry, I can't spare any money right now."
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129805
129806
>>129802
Iron saunters over to the bed, gently pushing the cart so that it's stationed next to her while her overfloofed self kept watching in awe. "Breakfast!" he announces giddily before giggling softly "You sure slept well."
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129806
129807 129808
>>129804
"Well, it isn't free"

>>129805
She blinks
"I think I'm getting a hangover"
She sees the coffee, and with green aura, pulls it towards her
"Let me see that"
She takes a sip of the coffee

The stallion with hoof-wall separation opens the door, walks on, and tries to unload the cart
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129807
129809
>>129806
Iron lets the stallion do his thing, mostly because he's a bit too focused on Sands at this current moment.
"Hangover?" he asks innocently.
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129808
129809
>>129806
"Can I get a peek at the map before I leave, please?" Amber smiles hopefully at the stallion.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129809
129810 129812
>>129807
She gives an awkward smile as she places a hoof to her head, and takes a sip
"Oh you sweet little thing..."

>>129808
Alright, time for Amber to put that pony cuteness to the test. Charisma roll
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129810
129811
>>129809
She bats her eyelashes to look cute.
[1d20+3 = 14]
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129811
129814
>>129810
"Awww. Okay. Just a look"
Anonymous
f9e8634
?
No.129812
129813
>>129809
Iron tilts his head to the side, one of his ears drooping softly as Sands uttered her words before glancing at the food, wondering where was it to chomp down.
Anonymous
673a4c2
?
No.129813
>>129812
The Stallion wobbles out with the cart, leaving the two alone. Iron has oatmeal and pancakes. Sands sips more coffee
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129814
129815 129816 129817
>>129811
Amber unfolds a map and pores over the parts of Baltimare, in particular the streets around the "West Side."
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
?
No.129815
129821
>>129814
I should specify the Commerce District, not the West Side.
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129816
129817
>>129814
Iron devours the pancakes with gusto, munching the contents greedily before gulping it all down in one swift motion before glancing at Sands. "You want some of this funny-looking stuff?" he asks, pointing at the oatmeal.
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129817
129818 129821
>>129814
A few important north-south streets, from east to west: Percheron, Noriker, and Breton. East-West streets include Commerce and Main

>>129816
"Hmmm, I think I am fine for the moment. Maybe later"
Anonymous
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No.129818
129819
>>129817
Iron nods a couple of times, a mix between his burst of energy coming back to him and the sheer pride and accomplished only paying for locked chest filled with randomized goodies will barely match it. "Right, I will leave it there for you," he proclaims proudly before wiping his mouth with his foreleg. "I will leave for the Watering Hole to ensure Khoi has arrived there. Want to come and get some air?"
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129819
129820
>>129818
"Perhaps"
She stretches on the bed, her hind up towards the headboard

"Is 'The Watering Hole" that bar from a few nights ago?"
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129820
129821
>>129819
Iron nods a couple more times to confirm her suspicions.
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129821
129822 129826
>>129820
"Hmmmm.... Maybe I could use a drink"

>>129815
Um... see >>129817
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129822
129823
>>129821
Iron practially beams at Sands' agreement, hopping lightly. "Alright!" he proclaims as his jumping progressed before stopping, suddenly looking blankly at her with a sheepish smile "uh, I mean, when will you be ready to head out?"
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129823
129824
>>129822
She taps her head, and scrunches her lips
"Maybe after coffee... damn hangover"
Anonymous
f9e8634
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No.129824
129825
>>129823
Iron nods as he pouts his lips and tilts his head, opting instead to sit near the food cart. "...how bad is this hangover thing?" he asks, mildly concerned.
Anonymous
673a4c2
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No.129825
129827
>>129824
The food cart was moved away with the stallion

"I've had worse"
She closes her eyes firm, before opening them
"No matter. I just need coffee. And more alcohol won't hurt"
Amber Sunset
6a15b3f
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No.129826
129828
>>129821
Amber smiles at the stallion at the information kiosk. "Thank you, I hope you have a nice day."
She heads for the ornate? doors of the train station
Anonymous
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No.129827
129828
>>129825
Iron nods one more time, excitememnt still present yet far more mellowed out. "Alright," he answers before grinning innocently "I will be sure to carry you if you need it."