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>>172151
No..?
"Yep. She's from Chiropterra."
She's kind of bright for a bat though. Bright in color, I mean.
"Well, either way, we need to get her out of here. Call Customs and they'll set her up with one our jobs or whatever they do."
"Alright kid, move out of here. We have cargo to move. And you can't eat it."
No..?
"Yep. She's from Chiropterra."
She's kind of bright for a bat though. Bright in color, I mean.
"Well, either way, we need to get her out of here. Call Customs and they'll set her up with one our jobs or whatever they do."
"Alright kid, move out of here. We have cargo to move. And you can't eat it."
>>172152
"Thank you! That's actually what I'm here about, I need to talk with someone about something important."
She puts her forehooves on the edge of the crate to push herself out of it, but before she can the two dock workers notice something moving and dangling off of the side of the crate. Something odd. Something living.
"Thank you! That's actually what I'm here about, I need to talk with someone about something important."
She puts her forehooves on the edge of the crate to push herself out of it, but before she can the two dock workers notice something moving and dangling off of the side of the crate. Something odd. Something living.
>>172154
"A SNAKE! There's a snake in the bananas!"
"Filly, get out of there! There's a snake"
They both take a step back
"Is it poisonous?"
"I think that might be a constrictor... I don't know! It was big! Filly get out of there!"
"A SNAKE! There's a snake in the bananas!"
"Filly, get out of there! There's a snake"
They both take a step back
"Is it poisonous?"
"I think that might be a constrictor... I don't know! It was big! Filly get out of there!"
>>172155
>>172156
"Well, it's about Customs..." She's stopped from her explanation at the dock workers freaking out. She turns her head to try to see what they're pointing out but can't see anything. "Snake? Where?" In contrast to the reaction of the two fully grown stallions, the young mare seems not bothered in the slightest. In fact, she sounds a bit intrigued as to how a snake ended up in her crate. The two stallions may not however pick up on this, as two more things become far more immediately apparent as the mare begins to fully turn around in the crate to try to spot this snake.
First, as the two get a first good view at her back, they realize that not only does she not have bat wings or any wings to speak of, there isn't even any sign that she had wings in the first place. No nubs, no scars, nothing.
Second, and far, far more obvious, occurs immediately afterwards. A great commotion of activity within the crate begins to disturb large quantities of the bananas held within. Some fall out over the edge of the crate, others simple swirl around the mare. But with all of the disturbance, more of the mare's body is exposed, past her upper torso, which is when the two stallions notice where her torso with all of its fur ends...and where the scale begin. Yellow scales.
[Read more] >>172156
"Well, it's about Customs..." She's stopped from her explanation at the dock workers freaking out. She turns her head to try to see what they're pointing out but can't see anything. "Snake? Where?" In contrast to the reaction of the two fully grown stallions, the young mare seems not bothered in the slightest. In fact, she sounds a bit intrigued as to how a snake ended up in her crate. The two stallions may not however pick up on this, as two more things become far more immediately apparent as the mare begins to fully turn around in the crate to try to spot this snake.
First, as the two get a first good view at her back, they realize that not only does she not have bat wings or any wings to speak of, there isn't even any sign that she had wings in the first place. No nubs, no scars, nothing.
Second, and far, far more obvious, occurs immediately afterwards. A great commotion of activity within the crate begins to disturb large quantities of the bananas held within. Some fall out over the edge of the crate, others simple swirl around the mare. But with all of the disturbance, more of the mare's body is exposed, past her upper torso, which is when the two stallions notice where her torso with all of its fur ends...and where the scale begin. Yellow scales.
>>172158
She looks back at the two stallions, equally confused but for far different reasons. "What's wrong?"
As she says this, the mare begins rising out of the crate, towering over the two ponies likely entirely by accident. The dock workers see more of her, more scales, both the yellow on her back and sides, and her smooth white underbelly. It's now that the reality of her size begins to dawn on the two poor hapless ponies.
As a final cherry on top, as she looks now down upon the two stallions, her tongue flicks out at them. A forked tongue.
She looks back at the two stallions, equally confused but for far different reasons. "What's wrong?"
As she says this, the mare begins rising out of the crate, towering over the two ponies likely entirely by accident. The dock workers see more of her, more scales, both the yellow on her back and sides, and her smooth white underbelly. It's now that the reality of her size begins to dawn on the two poor hapless ponies.
As a final cherry on top, as she looks now down upon the two stallions, her tongue flicks out at them. A forked tongue.
>>172159
Back a step, then back another as their jaws hang open. Then a turn, and each gallops out of there at full speed
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Back a step, then back another as their jaws hang open. Then a turn, and each gallops out of there at full speed
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
>>172160
"W-WAIT!" She leans forward in her crate full of fruit, causing the entire thing to fall forward and the bananas to spread out across the ground. She lets out an "oof" as she falls to the ground with all of the surely bruised yellow and green fruit and gets up to reveal her full, true form.
From the waist up, she appears to be a normal, if larger than average, golden blonde bat pony, with the red slit eyes, big floofy ears, and little fangs to match. Her red mane is fairly short, and off to the side of her head a couple braids of hair hang down held together with beads. She lacks wings, which may tip onlookers off that something isn't right with her if they for some reason refuse to look below her waist. Below her waist, her fur transitions to scales that make up part of a large, long snake tail. It's hard to judge the full length of her tail just by eyeballing it, as it winds back and forth behind her, but it is easily anywhere from 15 to perhaps even 20 ft. in length,1.5 ft. wide around what must be the stomach portion of her body, and 1 ft. wide elsewhere. In the crate her scales appeared yellow, but it was just because of the bananas reflecting off of them: in reality -- now that she is no longer contained by the fruit -- they are an almost metallic gold color, with red diamond patterns with black outlines running down her back all the way to the end of her tail. Her underside is smooth, flat, looks to be very different from the scales on the sides and back of her tail, and appears to be either white or something very close to it.
Amidst the scattered bananas, several non-fruit items lie on the floor: a backpack and saddlebags that appear to contain several more items hidden within, a bedroll and tent, a set of what appears to be leather armor studded with metal scales, a long sharp spear, a bow of unusual foreign make, and two bags of arrows. She stops to gather her possessions back up before she chases frantically after the two ponies, slithering along the docks with her tail trailing behind her.
"W-wait! Don't go! Come back!"
[Read more] "W-WAIT!" She leans forward in her crate full of fruit, causing the entire thing to fall forward and the bananas to spread out across the ground. She lets out an "oof" as she falls to the ground with all of the surely bruised yellow and green fruit and gets up to reveal her full, true form.
From the waist up, she appears to be a normal, if larger than average, golden blonde bat pony, with the red slit eyes, big floofy ears, and little fangs to match. Her red mane is fairly short, and off to the side of her head a couple braids of hair hang down held together with beads. She lacks wings, which may tip onlookers off that something isn't right with her if they for some reason refuse to look below her waist. Below her waist, her fur transitions to scales that make up part of a large, long snake tail. It's hard to judge the full length of her tail just by eyeballing it, as it winds back and forth behind her, but it is easily anywhere from 15 to perhaps even 20 ft. in length,1.5 ft. wide around what must be the stomach portion of her body, and 1 ft. wide elsewhere. In the crate her scales appeared yellow, but it was just because of the bananas reflecting off of them: in reality -- now that she is no longer contained by the fruit -- they are an almost metallic gold color, with red diamond patterns with black outlines running down her back all the way to the end of her tail. Her underside is smooth, flat, looks to be very different from the scales on the sides and back of her tail, and appears to be either white or something very close to it.
Amidst the scattered bananas, several non-fruit items lie on the floor: a backpack and saddlebags that appear to contain several more items hidden within, a bedroll and tent, a set of what appears to be leather armor studded with metal scales, a long sharp spear, a bow of unusual foreign make, and two bags of arrows. She stops to gather her possessions back up before she chases frantically after the two ponies, slithering along the docks with her tail trailing behind her.
"W-wait! Don't go! Come back!"
>>172161
Of course, the exact dimensions of this being are imprecise and likely subject to change as she is properly measured out.
Of course, the exact dimensions of this being are imprecise and likely subject to change as she is properly measured out.
>>172164
Outrun her they do indeed. In the time it took to gather her belongings, the two ponies got a significant headstart on this large, interloping noodle, and her large snake body can only slither so fast over a long period of time. She still calls out to them as she chases after them along the docks.
"Wait, I'm friendly! Can you at two at least tell me where Customs is? Please!?"
Outrun her they do indeed. In the time it took to gather her belongings, the two ponies got a significant headstart on this large, interloping noodle, and her large snake body can only slither so fast over a long period of time. She still calls out to them as she chases after them along the docks.
"Wait, I'm friendly! Can you at two at least tell me where Customs is? Please!?"
Me, calculating how many more paladins Posey has to kill to get to level 8 so she can finally cast Animate Dead (NPC/PC classed humanoids are a remarkably good source of XP).
>>172168
Well, yeah, but if she wipes them all out completely, then there won't be any more to grind out for experience.
Well, yeah, but if she wipes them all out completely, then there won't be any more to grind out for experience.
>>171254
>a dual action shock absorber from a New Mareland 25 pounder
Is this like a section of a tank?
>a dual action shock absorber from a New Mareland 25 pounder
Is this like a section of a tank?
>>172169
Also, I don't think this game is even using XP (which made my starting strategy of reducing my ECL to 3 to level up faster quite counterproductive...)
Also, I don't think this game is even using XP (which made my starting strategy of reducing my ECL to 3 to level up faster quite counterproductive...)
>>172165
The interloping nope noodle remains on the pier, now alone. However, at least a couple ponies in black clothing are arriving.
And they appear to have rifles... lovely.
The interloping nope noodle remains on the pier, now alone. However, at least a couple ponies in black clothing are arriving.
And they appear to have rifles... lovely.
>>172174
Well, the rifles are a bit concerning, but the noodle pony is just happy that there's somepony she can talk to. She waves to the approaching black clothed ponies.
"Hello! Are you two from Customs?"
Well, the rifles are a bit concerning, but the noodle pony is just happy that there's somepony she can talk to. She waves to the approaching black clothed ponies.
"Hello! Are you two from Customs?"
>>172177
I kind of understood the league to be relatively low tech in terms of warfare, based on the game mechanics.
Posey is certainly more interested in magic than anything else, but she'll retrieve whatever she's told to.
I kind of understood the league to be relatively low tech in terms of warfare, based on the game mechanics.
Posey is certainly more interested in magic than anything else, but she'll retrieve whatever she's told to.
>>172178
The two ponies have what the Interloping Nope Noodle can recognize as carbine rifles. They run towards the edge of the pier and then, well, they act as if they ran into an invisible barrier. Which... This is Equestria. They have magic and stuff. Is there an invisible barrier there? I mean those two ponies from earlier ran right past this point, but did they turn on a barrier? Did it let them through?
One is a grey unicorn, and the other is a frightened looking aquamarine pegasus. Both look terrified. Interloping Nope Noodle better check behind her to make sure nothing jumped onto the pier. I mean, she's pretty sure there was nothing on that ship... but how can she be sure? She didn't see every hold.
"Celestia! It talks?!" the grey one says
>>172181
Yes. That's why stealing a car part makes sense. Because they don't have those back at home.
>>172179
"uh-okay... then... I think I am fine with Sicameon. Well, no. But with how it was. The tranquility. I didn't really want... all this. Over here... I mean... I like excitement... but this is a bit much..."
[Read more] The two ponies have what the Interloping Nope Noodle can recognize as carbine rifles. They run towards the edge of the pier and then, well, they act as if they ran into an invisible barrier. Which... This is Equestria. They have magic and stuff. Is there an invisible barrier there? I mean those two ponies from earlier ran right past this point, but did they turn on a barrier? Did it let them through?
One is a grey unicorn, and the other is a frightened looking aquamarine pegasus. Both look terrified. Interloping Nope Noodle better check behind her to make sure nothing jumped onto the pier. I mean, she's pretty sure there was nothing on that ship... but how can she be sure? She didn't see every hold.
"Celestia! It talks?!" the grey one says
>>172181
Yes. That's why stealing a car part makes sense. Because they don't have those back at home.
>>172179
"uh-okay... then... I think I am fine with Sicameon. Well, no. But with how it was. The tranquility. I didn't really want... all this. Over here... I mean... I like excitement... but this is a bit much..."
>>172182
Silver chuckles, and cuddles his griffon.
"It is not like that everywhere here in Equestria. There are plenty of calm, tranquil spots. Just stay away from Ponyville if you want to avoid all of that." Silver sighs. "Ah, Ponyville..."
Silver chuckles, and cuddles his griffon.
"It is not like that everywhere here in Equestria. There are plenty of calm, tranquil spots. Just stay away from Ponyville if you want to avoid all of that." Silver sighs. "Ah, Ponyville..."
>>172182
The noodle indeed looks behind, just to make sure it's her they're talking about. When she verifies that she's the only other being in the area, she turns back to face the unicorn and pegasus, looking confused as she points to her.
"...are you talking about me? Are you two from Customs? I need to speak with someone who can help me and my tribe."
The noodle indeed looks behind, just to make sure it's her they're talking about. When she verifies that she's the only other being in the area, she turns back to face the unicorn and pegasus, looking confused as she points to her.
"...are you talking about me? Are you two from Customs? I need to speak with someone who can help me and my tribe."
>>172183
Cuddling a griffin sounds easy, but it's not, as they are rather large and have 6 appendages. She's not that much smaller than him, after all.
She tilts her head, as much as she can in the limited space of the bed, and looks towards Silver.
"You lived in Ponyville? Isn't that where the pink one and... the others were from?"
>>172184
Looking behidnd her, there are more crates, a crane off to the side, quite a few bananas, but nothing dangerous. Unless the Bananas are dangerous. Actually... Is she sure they aren't? I mean, she's been around the bananas for like, a week, but... No, it can't be the bananas.
Both ponies tremble
"C-customs has been called. They are on their way."
[Read more] Cuddling a griffin sounds easy, but it's not, as they are rather large and have 6 appendages. She's not that much smaller than him, after all.
She tilts her head, as much as she can in the limited space of the bed, and looks towards Silver.
"You lived in Ponyville? Isn't that where the pink one and... the others were from?"
>>172184
Looking behidnd her, there are more crates, a crane off to the side, quite a few bananas, but nothing dangerous. Unless the Bananas are dangerous. Actually... Is she sure they aren't? I mean, she's been around the bananas for like, a week, but... No, it can't be the bananas.
Both ponies tremble
"C-customs has been called. They are on their way."
>>172186
Some of the most worthwhile things in the world are difficult, and cuddling his griffon is very much worthwhile.
"No, but I visited it couple times on one job long ago. It is indeed home to Elements of Harmony. Or, at least, it used to be."
Some of the most worthwhile things in the world are difficult, and cuddling his griffon is very much worthwhile.
"No, but I visited it couple times on one job long ago. It is indeed home to Elements of Harmony. Or, at least, it used to be."
>>172186
The interloping nope noodle lets out a sigh of relief, and smiles gratefully to the two ponies from a distance.
"Great! Thank you!" After a couple seconds of awkward silence, she coils around herself. She hums a tune from a foreign land while she waits for Customs to come over.
The interloping nope noodle lets out a sigh of relief, and smiles gratefully to the two ponies from a distance.
"Great! Thank you!" After a couple seconds of awkward silence, she coils around herself. She hums a tune from a foreign land while she waits for Customs to come over.
>>172188
Some time passes, though surely only a few minutes. The grey pony, then the aquamarine pony, inch slightly closer to the interloper.
"Is it safe?" One asks the other
But after a couple minutes, a machine pulls up, and a trio of ponies get off. The one in the lead is a copper-brown earth pony with a green uniform and a large, wide brimmed hat. Behind him is a charcoal... Is that a bat winged pony? You know, she hasn't actually seen one of those. I mean, of course they exist but this is the first time to see one in pony. Anyways, the third pony is a golden colored pegasus. Both he and the bat pony are wearing the same, green uniforms and wide brimmed hats. Two have long rifles with long blades on the top, and the third has a rather angry-looking set of pipes.
All three move right through the invisible barrier. The copper pony, whose rifle hangs loosely on his side, pointing up, comes about 10 feet away from Kira
Copper: "Is this what you're afraid of? Ah, it's just a snake."
Despite having approached dangerously close to the Interloper, within strike-range of a hug, he has the confidence to look back to his companions.
Bat: "Looks like a pony"
Peg: "Some kinda snake pony"
[Read more] Some time passes, though surely only a few minutes. The grey pony, then the aquamarine pony, inch slightly closer to the interloper.
"Is it safe?" One asks the other
But after a couple minutes, a machine pulls up, and a trio of ponies get off. The one in the lead is a copper-brown earth pony with a green uniform and a large, wide brimmed hat. Behind him is a charcoal... Is that a bat winged pony? You know, she hasn't actually seen one of those. I mean, of course they exist but this is the first time to see one in pony. Anyways, the third pony is a golden colored pegasus. Both he and the bat pony are wearing the same, green uniforms and wide brimmed hats. Two have long rifles with long blades on the top, and the third has a rather angry-looking set of pipes.
All three move right through the invisible barrier. The copper pony, whose rifle hangs loosely on his side, pointing up, comes about 10 feet away from Kira
Copper: "Is this what you're afraid of? Ah, it's just a snake."
Despite having approached dangerously close to the Interloper, within strike-range of a hug, he has the confidence to look back to his companions.
Bat: "Looks like a pony"
Peg: "Some kinda snake pony"
>>172187
She's soft in areas, and a bit more coarse in others, with great, big ribs on her chest.
"Oh. Heh, sounds like a lot has happened. And you've done a lot. Were you fighting like, bug bears, or whatever over there?
She's soft in areas, and a bit more coarse in others, with great, big ribs on her chest.
"Oh. Heh, sounds like a lot has happened. And you've done a lot. Were you fighting like, bug bears, or whatever over there?
>>172190
While the copper pony does look huggable, the noodle gets the feeling that a hug would probably be ill advisable at the moment. Instead, she just meekly raises a foreleg.
"Um, 'lamia', actually. I need to speak with someone from Customs. My tribe needs help."
While the copper pony does look huggable, the noodle gets the feeling that a hug would probably be ill advisable at the moment. Instead, she just meekly raises a foreleg.
"Um, 'lamia', actually. I need to speak with someone from Customs. My tribe needs help."
>>172191
"It is...long story. Let us just say for now I was asked to deal with group of bandits."
He looks off in the distance at something Jubilosa can't see for a couple seconds in silence, before he comes back to reality with a, "I forgot that bugbears exist."
"It is...long story. Let us just say for now I was asked to deal with group of bandits."
He looks off in the distance at something Jubilosa can't see for a couple seconds in silence, before he comes back to reality with a, "I forgot that bugbears exist."
>>172193
She however, smiles, and pets his mane
"Alright then. Keep your secrets."
"Wait. Those are real? I was just making up things."
>>172192
Today is very possibly the interloper's first occasion to see a pony up close and not just in a book. They are medium sized, friend-shaped creatures that look quite a bit like lamias, but with hindquarters that are more equine in shape. All in all they are rather similar looking to zebras, but more vibrantly colored.
The copper colored one says
"Look at it. It's what, 6 meters? It's a small one. We got ones bigger than that on the r- holy shit the sounds it makes!"
He takes a step back, but moves a little closer
"This is Free Rover of Revenue of Migration. We are from Customs. Now who is asking?"
[Read more] She however, smiles, and pets his mane
"Alright then. Keep your secrets."
"Wait. Those are real? I was just making up things."
>>172192
Today is very possibly the interloper's first occasion to see a pony up close and not just in a book. They are medium sized, friend-shaped creatures that look quite a bit like lamias, but with hindquarters that are more equine in shape. All in all they are rather similar looking to zebras, but more vibrantly colored.
The copper colored one says
"Look at it. It's what, 6 meters? It's a small one. We got ones bigger than that on the r- holy shit the sounds it makes!"
He takes a step back, but moves a little closer
"This is Free Rover of Revenue of Migration. We are from Customs. Now who is asking?"
>>172194
He makes more happy Silver noises as his mane is pet. He looks up at his Jubee and smiles.
"I forgot about them for bit, but yes they are indeed real."
He makes more happy Silver noises as his mane is pet. He looks up at his Jubee and smiles.
"I forgot about them for bit, but yes they are indeed real."
>>172194
The friend alarms in her head are going off like crazy, but she has to silence them for the sake of her mission! As for the noises, whether it's her voice or the gurgle from her empty hungry stomach, they are very much clear. She tries to straighten her posture and makes herself look as presentable and respectable as possible for the friend-shaped creature in front of her.
"I am Kubana Kirafiki, of the city of Dhamaji in Southeastern Zebrica. My tribe, the Kuwinda Kwa Maua, is suffering under a campaign of genocide. The reputation of Equestria as a legendary country of friendship and harmony has reached even our distant ears, and I've been sent as a representative of my people to humbly beg for your aid in saving my tribe from extinction."
The friend alarms in her head are going off like crazy, but she has to silence them for the sake of her mission! As for the noises, whether it's her voice or the gurgle from her empty hungry stomach, they are very much clear. She tries to straighten her posture and makes herself look as presentable and respectable as possible for the friend-shaped creature in front of her.
"I am Kubana Kirafiki, of the city of Dhamaji in Southeastern Zebrica. My tribe, the Kuwinda Kwa Maua, is suffering under a campaign of genocide. The reputation of Equestria as a legendary country of friendship and harmony has reached even our distant ears, and I've been sent as a representative of my people to humbly beg for your aid in saving my tribe from extinction."
>>172196
The pony holds up a hoof, and looks ever so slightly unsettled by the Interloper's new height.
"Woah woah woah woah. Slow down. Now first, are you telling me that you intentionally tried to bring a potentially dangerous exotic magical monster into the Baltimare Governate, and this snake-thing here did not simply get lost in a crate of bananas?"
>>172195
concern
"I'll just... let you handle those... I don't think I'll be going to Ponyville anytime soon..."
The pony holds up a hoof, and looks ever so slightly unsettled by the Interloper's new height.
"Woah woah woah woah. Slow down. Now first, are you telling me that you intentionally tried to bring a potentially dangerous exotic magical monster into the Baltimare Governate, and this snake-thing here did not simply get lost in a crate of bananas?"
>>172195
concern
"I'll just... let you handle those... I don't think I'll be going to Ponyville anytime soon..."
>>172197
Kubana Kirafiki, who personally goes by 'Kira', tilts her head at the pony.
"Dangerous Exotic Magical Monster? Wait...Baltimare Governate? I thought those first two ponies said I was in Equestria."
Kubana Kirafiki, who personally goes by 'Kira', tilts her head at the pony.
"Dangerous Exotic Magical Monster? Wait...Baltimare Governate? I thought those first two ponies said I was in Equestria."
>>172197
Silver holds his griffon tight to try to reassure her.
"I would like to go see Ponyville someday, even if War changed it."
Silver holds his griffon tight to try to reassure her.
"I would like to go see Ponyville someday, even if War changed it."
>>172198
"Nah, Equestria ended nine months ago. This is the Baltimare-Tenochtitlan Governate. It covers the Equestrian South-East, running from Maredian up past Moonlight Shore. And for dangerous exotic animals, well, you seem to have brought a... what'cha call it? A 'lamia' here. Thing's big enough to eat your sheep. You can't just bring one in without filling out the right forms, you know."
>>172199
Still looking at him, she asks
"Now why is that?"
"Nah, Equestria ended nine months ago. This is the Baltimare-Tenochtitlan Governate. It covers the Equestrian South-East, running from Maredian up past Moonlight Shore. And for dangerous exotic animals, well, you seem to have brought a... what'cha call it? A 'lamia' here. Thing's big enough to eat your sheep. You can't just bring one in without filling out the right forms, you know."
>>172199
Still looking at him, she asks
"Now why is that?"
>>172200
"Because of history, and importance that little town had on Equestria and Harmony. I am not sure what place would be like that in Sicameon."
"Because of history, and importance that little town had on Equestria and Harmony. I am not sure what place would be like that in Sicameon."
>>172200
Kira is sufficiently confused by what appears to be the pony assuming she is two different creatures, but says nothing other than flicking her tongue in the air.
"Um...I didn't know I needed forms...I don't suppose you could help me with that, so we can start saving my people?"
Kira is sufficiently confused by what appears to be the pony assuming she is two different creatures, but says nothing other than flicking her tongue in the air.
"Um...I didn't know I needed forms...I don't suppose you could help me with that, so we can start saving my people?"
>>172202
"Yes you need forms. You need forms to import even bananas. There are a lot of dangers involved in bringing in exotic monsters." He pauses for a moment, and looks at Kira
"Now we can help you fill out some forms, but you're going to have to bring your monster to the Customs House. This is much too complex to do here on the harbor."
He looks back to the other ponies
"Hey! Help me get this snake! And get a truck, too. It's pretty big!"
Bat pony
"You're not going to be able to carry that."
Free Rover
"Sure I can, now come help me pick this up. Cauy, come over here and help me."
Free Rover comes closer to Kira. Very close. In fact,
"Alright"
He tries to grab her and pick her up.
Pegasus:
"You really shouldn't be doing that"
Rover
"Nah, it'll be fine. These constrictors are only really dangerous when they are hungry or scared."
Bat Pony
"I'm pretty sure she's both right now, Rover"
Kira is under attack by this pony. Roll opposed grapple to avoid his grasp, or initiative to move away
[Read more] "Yes you need forms. You need forms to import even bananas. There are a lot of dangers involved in bringing in exotic monsters." He pauses for a moment, and looks at Kira
"Now we can help you fill out some forms, but you're going to have to bring your monster to the Customs House. This is much too complex to do here on the harbor."
He looks back to the other ponies
"Hey! Help me get this snake! And get a truck, too. It's pretty big!"
Bat pony
"You're not going to be able to carry that."
Free Rover
"Sure I can, now come help me pick this up. Cauy, come over here and help me."
Free Rover comes closer to Kira. Very close. In fact,
"Alright"
He tries to grab her and pick her up.
Pegasus:
"You really shouldn't be doing that"
Rover
"Nah, it'll be fine. These constrictors are only really dangerous when they are hungry or scared."
Bat Pony
"I'm pretty sure she's both right now, Rover"
Kira is under attack by this pony. Roll opposed grapple to avoid his grasp, or initiative to move away
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