Occupied Equestria is an RP campaign set in a post-Equestria Equestria, where the princesses are gone, as are the Elements of Harmony. Gone, temporarily at least, but not by any means forgotten.
New players are welcome.
Fantasy Play has a few "kitties" to cuddle with
Brie has a Changeling Queen to negotiate with
Iron has some gangsters to beat
Silver has some follow up to do
Amber is exploring her new home
Spark is either looking for forest demons, or negotiating the fate of a tribe of Wolves
Midnight has more cultists to kill
Onyx has a colt to look after
Dark Star has some communists to kill
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>>131754Assuming Maakie is following Silver, he leads him closer to the back exit.
>>131755"Well, you know... make sure everything's in order. It's not really safe alone or in groups, but I know she will protect me and keep me from coming to harm. The neighborhood can welcoming if only you are coming from any meeting the right sort of ponies. She's a few blocks away."
>>131756Mala looks back, then drops to the side, then looks back again and drops back further, and then drops to the back with resignation. Maakie looks behind at Mala, and only then moves forward, limping.
>>131757Silver keeps going until they reach the rear exit, keeping an eye out for patrols along the way.
>>131758There are no visible patrol ships at this time, at least that are deep in the harbor as opposed to the mouth of the bay
>>131759Silver motions for Maakie to follow him out along the edge of the water. He keeps going along the seawall until he feels it's safe, then he climbs up out of the water.
>>131760He has an air of indignity about him, looking up at Silver and limping out. Mala keeps distance behind them
>>131761"Alright, we should be clear. Now, where is this house by bay?"
Is anypony here?
[1d3 = 2]>>131762"It's on 314 Friesen Road, Cherry Hill"
>>131767That isn't where Silver, Mala, Khoi, and Jubilosa have set up, is it?
>>131768Yes. Yes it is.Or at least the same road and neighborhood
>>131769Silver's ears fold back at hearing the address mentioned.
"...going there
might not be best idea..."
>>131771"...What was it you needed from there?"
>>131773"Uh...huh. In all seriousness, what is it?"
>>131774"A safehouse." He answers
>>131775"Ah. It is not so safehouse anymore. I do not suppose you have any
other safehouses around?"
>>131776"Are you hoping to take any money I have hidden there and kill me then?" He asks
>>131777Silver only slightly winces.
"That reaction is...warrented, but no."
>>131778He continues staring, with narrowed eyes, turning his head back around to look back to Mala, who moves a step back
>>131779Silver lets out a sigh.
"If I wanted you dead, I would have already killed you, or left you down there. If I wanted money, I would have turned you in. I understand why you are skeptical, but it would not make sense for me to go to all of this trouble just to kill you and rob you."
>>131781"Right now, trying to get you to safety, under hope that you have, err...well, learn lesson, for lack of better term."
>>131782"I know the difference between stereotypes of ponies and reality" he says
>>131783"...I do not know how that relates. What stereotypes?"
>>131784"Nevermind. Its your initiative, ..." He sounds as if he was going to end that sentence with some kind of name or term, but never found the word
>>131785"Alright then. Back to task at hoof, do you have other safehouse in city you can use?"
>>131786He stands there, staring at Silver in silence
>>131787Silver stares back.
"We do not have forever."
>>131789Silver looks to Mala, then to Maakie.
"Well...unless you would rather some officer on patrol come across us, let us go there."
>>131790Mala nods
"But first we need to move out of here"
>>131793"Only kind of... she leaves the sailing to others most of the time, and stays on land"
>>131792It's not a perfectly straight forward process leaving the property. Going into the room with the cage past where Mala and Zwolf were found, the cage where the gnolls were placed is now empty and open. The rowboat is still there. The area is dark, and Mala is uncomfortable about Maakie marching through a location with dim light. It's more than a little hassle to get him through the tunnel, but he can be taken out. There are no ships patrolling so close to the shore at this time, and they can move off the property easily enough. It's when they get next door that they find the next issue
Mala:
"His cuts and scars show. He might need a cloak or something to hide him."
>>131795"She'll go sometimes, or a stallion... family friend. It could be me."
>>131796"He needs a coat, I think. Something to cover his injuries. Unless we had a car, or a covered cart."
>>131797Amber scratches at her mane under her scarf.
"Hmm, well, I won't pry. What do you normally do on days like this?" >>131799"What do you mean 'days like this'?"
>>131798He looks down the street for any taxis.
>>131801Mala places a paw on Silver
"But what if the driver sees the cuts on him. He will think there was a stabbing, or some kind of gang fight"
>>131802He looks back to Mala.
"It is not as if I have cloak, car, or cart. I can not see better idea, unless you have one."
>>131803"I help my aunt in her store, do chores around town and so forth."
>>131804His ears fall down
"Well... unless we can get a cloak or a jacket or something... okay... do the thing."
>>131806For the first time, she gives a vague smile
"Why do you ask?"
>>131805"Where would we get cloak?"