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[1d2 = 2]I AM BACK!
>>84719"Who are you, and what is your purpose, exactly?" One asks
>>84718>>84720There is a very long and large table, black coated wood, with at least 12 chairs at it. On the walls are portraits of great mares and stallions. There are two plants in pots in the room. An entry way goes to a kitchen, and another into the foyer
>>84732"I live around the corner, my name is Squee. What's your name?"
>>84732Silver tests the portraits to see if they can be swung around.
[1d20+8 = 23]>>84732Dark Star moves silently in to the kitchen
>>84737"Hmm..." Silver peaks into the foyer after seeing Star head into the kitchen.
>>84738Big Black marble counters, and an island in the center. A very nice kitchen, with windows out to the pool. There are wine bottles handing up, a refrigerator, a knife set, and a few items like mixing bowls and a toaster
>>84739Ash and a Terrier. There is a staircase that wraps around, a short hall with an open entrance and two more closed doors
>>84735"Oh come now, surely its William? Good to meet you William, my wife and I just purchased a property a few blocks away. And let me tell you, its a relief to se proper fellows such as yourself keeping an eyeon things." He looks again toward the house. "Though, I do hope my eyes are playing tricks on me."
>>84733Sister Ash looks very disappointed, and takes a small step back to give the dog his space.
>"I'm sorry to disturb you.. but I had a very important mission.. I was looking for a foal who may have been brought here around a week ago.." [1d20+7 = 25]>>84740Search for any compartments or trap doors
>>84740Silver tries to go to the staircase while Ash has the Terrier distracted.
>>84742>"Foal? Foals live here. Foals come and go through here">>84743Well, compartments to be sure, containing pots, pans, silverware, plates, cups, food, and so forth. Nothing truly out of place for a kitchen
>>84741"Oh, well thank you. We can call in police to help if you are concerned. They will be better able to deal with any burglary in progress anyways"
>>84744Well, he can go up it if he wants. It leads to a second floor
>>84745"You're right. I'll go get help, you gentlemen stay right here!"
gallops off in the direction - hopefully - of the police >>84747Silver tries the first door he comes across.
>>84746>"Yes, two of them are">>84748Wait, what exactly is he trying to do? Is he trying to summon police?
>>84749Well, there is a hallway. To the left are two doors, to the right are three doors
>>84751He tries the first door on his left.
>>84750No of course not, he's trying to get the guards to think there will be reinforcements if they just hang tight.
>>84752I'm going to assume that you mean the door on his left after turning to his left.
This opens to what appears to be a foal's room. Blue. Toys on the ground like a firetruck. A chest in the back. A bed with with white and gold bed sheets, and a stuffed Ursa Major on the pillows
>>84753>"They pass through, come and go">>84754Successful, as the road is only so well lit, except for one little hang up:
"We have a phone if you need to call them"
>>84745"everything seems to be in place here."
Dark Star opens a bottle of wine and pours a glass
>>84755This is what I get for trying to extract useful information from a dog...
>>84755"That's MUCH easier! Lead the way!" he beams
>>84755Silver looks around the room for any sort of photos or anything else that could establish who this foal is.
>>84756KekIt is so. Should he taste the wine, he will find that is of a finer brand than he is used to
>>84757Not every dog is fully savvy
>>84759>entering a room without first searching for trapshttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OGp9P6QvMjYRoll a reflex save
>>84758The guard in the booth shows him that there is a phone, right there in the booth
>>84760"Oh, that's wonderful. I'm coming up then." he slowly and exaggeratingly flies up to the booth.
>>84761"Are you sure we shouldn't call them instead?"
>>84763I'm beginning to think Atlas hates us.
>>84760No point in giving up while I'm ahead.
>"Could there be any foals here right now?" >>84763Whatever it was, you fucked up.
>>84763>three fucking natural 1s in a mission>>84764No, I'm fairly certain he just hates me.
>>84760Dark Star take the bottle he was drinking out of with he as he goes to the foyer
>>84762"I suppose that would make more sense. Forgive me, I'm eager to play a part in my new environment. I've never experienced an exciting situation like this before."
>>84765>"I don't... think so. The foals left with master when he left the house">>84763For over a thousand years, the Caltrop has been a weapon of choice. Simply litter a battlefield with these spikes, and you can disable any horse that happens to step on one. Around 1000, a sadist by the name of Old Kirk Celestinesen from Denmare invented something even
more painful if steped on. And one such of these evil devices has ended up squarely under the frog of Silver's hoof
>>84768When he goes, he sees an open entrance to a room on his right, a staircase going up, and two doors down a short hallway. One on the left, and one on the right
>>84770"Are you sure we need to call the police?"
>>84771Legos are not to be fucked with
>>84771have we searched the room on the right? >>84771RIP Silver's hoof.
Sister Ash steps closer slowly
>"Are you sure? It's really important to know if any were left behind..." >>84771"No, I'm totally out of my element at the moment. I've never even been cited for reckless flying, this is the most excitement I've seen in years!"
>>84771After a couple seconds of him doing absolutely nothing, he brings the afflicted foreleg up to his mouth, and bites down.
Hard. And he lets out possibly the most guttural cry of agony ever produced by a pony, thankfully muffled by the limb now in his teeth.
>>84775He looks at hims strangely
"We normally just wait around for our shifts to end"
>>84772None of the three have been searched
>>84776If he is trying to make a bite more painful than stepping on the object of doom...
He fails>>84773>"None are in the house that I know of. They have all left" >>84777"Oh, well then might you join me for a drink? The wife doesn't care for it so I have to be discreet, but I have a bit left of one of my finer bottles. I felt like celebrating with all that has developed with our household."
He brandishes the really fine bottle of alcohol from several days(?) ago.
>>84777He backs up out of the room just so he doesn't step on any more of the devil's playthings before falling to his side and continuing his cries of pure, unadulterated pain and agony.