Set six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where the Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures because of their encounters with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics.
For those on the train. The train goes along at high speeds through the darkness past farmland, trees, and other trains... until it starts to slow down, and comes to a halt.
/vx/ - Videogames and Paranormal
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>>97000
She raises her rear legs onto the couch so now she's laying on it, placing her head near Silver. She takes the cigarette back from him, and takes another puff, then looks up at him again with that evil smile
"Do I strike you as the honest, trustworthy type, Silver?"
She raises her rear legs onto the couch so now she's laying on it, placing her head near Silver. She takes the cigarette back from him, and takes another puff, then looks up at him again with that evil smile
"Do I strike you as the honest, trustworthy type, Silver?"
>>97002
Silver sort of wants to object, but...well... "Fair enough, I suppose. Just know you can always ask if you want to bum smoke off of me." He continues to give Skies a warm-yet-knowing smile.
He does take the Hippo back, though. That does actually have some sentimental value.
Silver sort of wants to object, but...well... "Fair enough, I suppose. Just know you can always ask if you want to bum smoke off of me." He continues to give Skies a warm-yet-knowing smile.
He does take the Hippo back, though. That does actually have some sentimental value.
>>97007
Yep. Life has been putting my schedule in a stranglehold, but I'll try and make more of these sessions.
Yep. Life has been putting my schedule in a stranglehold, but I'll try and make more of these sessions.
>>97008
She looks back at him
"And if you ever feel like you have a little too much love in you, you can dump it on me. I'm not the most loving or faithful, but if you are lonely and need a pony to talk to, to be around, to cuddle, or just need a cute young mare to fuck, I'm here for you."
She looks back at him
"And if you ever feel like you have a little too much love in you, you can dump it on me. I'm not the most loving or faithful, but if you are lonely and need a pony to talk to, to be around, to cuddle, or just need a cute young mare to fuck, I'm here for you."
>>97012
Hearing that last part, Silver is struck by how much more different their relationship is now than it was even just yesterday. Not that he's complaining. Any opportunity to spend time with Skies is worthwhile. His voice takes on a flirty tone, and he gives her some bedroom eyes. "Lucky for both of us, I have plenty of love to give."
>>97014
Awwwwwww, yea, getting down with the dirty pseudo-incest sex.
>>97010
>>97013
Good to see you guys. It's been ages.
Hearing that last part, Silver is struck by how much more different their relationship is now than it was even just yesterday. Not that he's complaining. Any opportunity to spend time with Skies is worthwhile. His voice takes on a flirty tone, and he gives her some bedroom eyes. "Lucky for both of us, I have plenty of love to give."
>>97014
Awwwwwww, yea, getting down with the dirty pseudo-incest sex.
>>97010
>>97013
Good to see you guys. It's been ages.
>>97016
She lays down, looks up, and extends her wings
"You can give whenever you want. Just looks like you'll have to hold back when Dark Star is around."
She lays down, looks up, and extends her wings
"You can give whenever you want. Just looks like you'll have to hold back when Dark Star is around."
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>>97019
Apogee is a treasure. I wonder if her mother and father in this universe would be the pony equivalents of Werner von Braun, being aspiring astronautic and aeronautic engineers drawn into war to design and develop rockets and aircraft for military use.
"I will be sure to make use of that offer." He smiles and repositions so he's laying on his back on the couch with his legs in the air. He looks down his body and in between his legs at Skies. "We should get back to Dark Star sometime soon, but...do you think we could spend maybe little bit of time cuddling here before we return? I feel like you were left out of much of it earlier."
Apogee is a treasure. I wonder if her mother and father in this universe would be the pony equivalents of Werner von Braun, being aspiring astronautic and aeronautic engineers drawn into war to design and develop rockets and aircraft for military use.
"I will be sure to make use of that offer." He smiles and repositions so he's laying on his back on the couch with his legs in the air. He looks down his body and in between his legs at Skies. "We should get back to Dark Star sometime soon, but...do you think we could spend maybe little bit of time cuddling here before we return? I feel like you were left out of much of it earlier."
>>97026
Well... her mother basically forfeited at life for that small pegasus. It shows how messed up she is for this, both mother and daughter. I'd say it's tainted too hard to be considered treasure.
Well, you go recreate that with Skies if you want to. Fail to cum outside again and all.
Well... her mother basically forfeited at life for that small pegasus. It shows how messed up she is for this, both mother and daughter. I'd say it's tainted too hard to be considered treasure.
Well, you go recreate that with Skies if you want to. Fail to cum outside again and all.
>>97027
He continues smiling that warm, inviting smile of his, as he wiggles around and forms ripples in his soft, thick winter coat. "Well then, let us rectify that. I am all yours for your cuddling."
He continues smiling that warm, inviting smile of his, as he wiggles around and forms ripples in his soft, thick winter coat. "Well then, let us rectify that. I am all yours for your cuddling."
>>97029
She gets up on the couch, and walk over him, a leg on each side of him, and hangs over him. Then, she gently lowers herself on top of him, her head up and over his, looking down. She lets her wings come down to to Silver’s sides
She gets up on the couch, and walk over him, a leg on each side of him, and hangs over him. Then, she gently lowers herself on top of him, her head up and over his, looking down. She lets her wings come down to to Silver’s sides
>>97000
"Oh look, a not painfully protracted pseudo-plot. Might even be something to kill, that won't get us killed in the interim." Brie EEE's to himself, 3.5 wall breakingly.
"Oh look, a not painfully protracted pseudo-plot. Might even be something to kill, that won't get us killed in the interim." Brie EEE's to himself, 3.5 wall breakingly.
>>97030
Silver in turn wraps his own forelegs around Skies, pulling her into the soft fluff and flush against the firm muscle beneath. Heat trapped from his coat washes over her barrel and the rest of her legs and underside. While it isn't overall as warm as her serving as Silver's little spoon, it's a significantly softer feeling from her soft underbelly held against Silver's soft underbelly. Should she take an interest, the open end of Silver's sheath is just barely separated from Skies' rear, with the way she's laying down on Silver's body.
Silver, as he has up until now, takes the time to enjoy the feeling of another warm body against his, how it almost feels as though it completes his soul. It helps that Skies is a good cuddle buddy.
Silver in turn wraps his own forelegs around Skies, pulling her into the soft fluff and flush against the firm muscle beneath. Heat trapped from his coat washes over her barrel and the rest of her legs and underside. While it isn't overall as warm as her serving as Silver's little spoon, it's a significantly softer feeling from her soft underbelly held against Silver's soft underbelly. Should she take an interest, the open end of Silver's sheath is just barely separated from Skies' rear, with the way she's laying down on Silver's body.
Silver, as he has up until now, takes the time to enjoy the feeling of another warm body against his, how it almost feels as though it completes his soul. It helps that Skies is a good cuddle buddy.
>>97032
Is it a fight please say its a fight or something other than pretending to be normal ponies?
Not that I have a bias, I'm loving pretending to be normal ponies on the way todie try and negotiate with Bugs.
Is it a fight please say its a fight or something other than pretending to be normal ponies?
Not that I have a bias, I'm loving pretending to be normal ponies on the way to
>>97034
*coo*
She likes this affection, and nuzzles the end of Silver’s nose. She also moves her tail up, so Silver has more options
*Poner is cuddled*
>>97035
Onky If you want it to be
It must be after midnight. The train stopped at Moonlight bay, then only shortly before at Mareaway. Kerr has sat near the center of the room, while Wesley admired the scenery, however dark it may have been, as trains passed and the lights of lonely cottages or hamlets can be seen passing periodically. Now, the train comes to a complete stop. The train seems to have stopped at least partly on a large stone bridge over a gorge, judging from the view outside of the window
*coo*
She likes this affection, and nuzzles the end of Silver’s nose. She also moves her tail up, so Silver has more options
*Poner is cuddled*
>>97035
Onky If you want it to be
It must be after midnight. The train stopped at Moonlight bay, then only shortly before at Mareaway. Kerr has sat near the center of the room, while Wesley admired the scenery, however dark it may have been, as trains passed and the lights of lonely cottages or hamlets can be seen passing periodically. Now, the train comes to a complete stop. The train seems to have stopped at least partly on a large stone bridge over a gorge, judging from the view outside of the window
>>97036
Poner is indeed cuddled.
Silver turns the nuzzle into an Eskimo kiss Polar Bear kiss, maybe? by returning it in full. He ruffles the fur on the sides of his body against her wings. It feels a little ticklish against the fleshy bit of her wings.
Poner is indeed cuddled.
Silver turns the nuzzle into an Eskimo kiss Polar Bear kiss, maybe? by returning it in full. He ruffles the fur on the sides of his body against her wings. It feels a little ticklish against the fleshy bit of her wings.
>>97038
Darn it. I need to find somepony to cuddle at some point… though I might die before then. Spark (and we have to imagine Onyx following) have noticed the train stopping and head to the changelings' car to see if they have caused some kind of panic.
Spark knocks on the door as specified in a previous thread that I can't recall at the moment.
Darn it. I need to find somepony to cuddle at some point… though I might die before then. Spark (and we have to imagine Onyx following) have noticed the train stopping and head to the changelings' car to see if they have caused some kind of panic.
Spark knocks on the door as specified in a previous thread that I can't recall at the moment.
>>97039
The knives are noted
Wesley, who is looking out of the window, says
"Am Damm sind Lichter an"
I tried to get it to say "lights are on on the embankment," but it wouldn't do that
Nothing is happening at the moment. The train is stopped just the same way as it would at a platform on a minor stop, or if it were waiting for another train to pass in those long stretches where most of the track is single track. No alarms sound, and the lights in the train are still on. What makes this stop so off - beside's wesley's words - is that the stop is on a bridge.
*knock knock* on the door
>>97040
*coo*
"Surely you have more than that in you"
>>97041
The lights are on in the car. He passes one other pony, who looks anxious. He knocks
The knives are noted
Wesley, who is looking out of the window, says
"Am Damm sind Lichter an"
I tried to get it to say "lights are on on the embankment," but it wouldn't do that
Nothing is happening at the moment. The train is stopped just the same way as it would at a platform on a minor stop, or if it were waiting for another train to pass in those long stretches where most of the track is single track. No alarms sound, and the lights in the train are still on. What makes this stop so off - beside's wesley's words - is that the stop is on a bridge.
*knock knock* on the door
>>97040
*coo*
"Surely you have more than that in you"
>>97041
The lights are on in the car. He passes one other pony, who looks anxious. He knocks
[1d20+12 = 25]
>>97044
Brie activates his disguise enchantment to appear like the young bartender from the rear of the cars.
(roll is disguise + int(+2) + enchantment (presumably +10, but maybe not)
>>97044
Brie activates his disguise enchantment to appear like the young bartender from the rear of the cars.
(roll is disguise + int(+2) + enchantment (presumably +10, but maybe not)
>>97044
He chuckles softly, and places a quick smooch on her lips. "Everything comes in its own time."
He bends his head down, planting loving kisses and small licks on the side of Skies' neck. One of his forehooves moves up to cradle the other side of her head. Down in his lower abdomen, she can feel some of the muscles twitch and quiver, a sign that a particular biological function of his is indeed still kicking.
He chuckles softly, and places a quick smooch on her lips. "Everything comes in its own time."
He bends his head down, planting loving kisses and small licks on the side of Skies' neck. One of his forehooves moves up to cradle the other side of her head. Down in his lower abdomen, she can feel some of the muscles twitch and quiver, a sign that a particular biological function of his is indeed still kicking.
>>97046
The Nymphs look at him strangely. They don't know of any shapechanging abilities outside of their own race, and so they instinctively assume Brie to be one of them, despite the cloak not being as good at imitating a creature with different appendages - like a horn or no wings - as Changeling magic. After all, as Kerr said, Brie has the "aura" of a Changeling.
The Nymphs look at him strangely. They don't know of any shapechanging abilities outside of their own race, and so they instinctively assume Brie to be one of them, despite the cloak not being as good at imitating a creature with different appendages - like a horn or no wings - as Changeling magic. After all, as Kerr said, Brie has the "aura" of a Changeling.
>>97049
"So sorry, this cabin doesn't seem to want to be disturbed," Brie affects before realizing its Spark.
"So sorry, this cabin doesn't seem to want to be disturbed," Brie affects before realizing its Spark.
>>97051
Spark figures there is probably something wrong if Brie is not answering the door.
"Damn it. Why couldn't I have a boring life like I read about in history class?"
I give one more code knock of two knocks followed by one and ready myself to bust the door down.
Spark figures there is probably something wrong if Brie is not answering the door.
"Damn it. Why couldn't I have a boring life like I read about in history class?"
I give one more code knock of two knocks followed by one and ready myself to bust the door down.
>>97049
Silver continues to smooch at her neck, and lick at her nape. She feels something soft rub and press briefly against her vulva before sliding off and resting against her inner thigh, slowly getting thicker, longer, and harder as he continues to show love to Skies'.
Silver continues to smooch at her neck, and lick at her nape. She feels something soft rub and press briefly against her vulva before sliding off and resting against her inner thigh, slowly getting thicker, longer, and harder as he continues to show love to Skies'.
[1d20 = 10]
>>97053
Seeing its Spark, Brie dispenses any pretense of propriety.
"Oh get in here,"
Grapple attempt to pull him into the car
>>97053
Seeing its Spark, Brie dispenses any pretense of propriety.
"Oh get in here,"
Grapple attempt to pull him into the car
>>97056
Spark is probably confused as to why the bartender from the train is here with the changelings... and has the voice of Brie, but that doesn't properly register with Spark. His horn lights up as he is pulled inside.
"What the hay are you doing here? Where is Brie?"
Spark is probably confused as to why the bartender from the train is here with the changelings... and has the voice of Brie, but that doesn't properly register with Spark. His horn lights up as he is pulled inside.
"What the hay are you doing here? Where is Brie?"
>>97055
Silver's Sword seems to finish its enlarging process upon the utterance of this phrase, as it now grinds against her inner thigh with its full length, girth, and ferocity. Silver whispers right back, "I will be sure to give you every ounce."
The licks at her nape start to travel up her cheek, all the way to her ear. He gives it a long lick from the base to the tip, which he takes in his mouth to nibble and suck on.
With the use of magic, he slides his Sword right back out of the realm of her thighs to hotdog her ass. The tip presses into her anus slightly, while the shaft rubs against her pussy. As he begins to grind against her nethers, and as Silver's horn lights up in its familiar blue glow, Skies can feel a familiar tendril of magic snake its way past her vulva, through her folds, and into her love canal.
>>97057
>Be sure to make Skies call you daddy while you're at it.
Silver's Sword can only get so hard.
Silver's Sword seems to finish its enlarging process upon the utterance of this phrase, as it now grinds against her inner thigh with its full length, girth, and ferocity. Silver whispers right back, "I will be sure to give you every ounce."
The licks at her nape start to travel up her cheek, all the way to her ear. He gives it a long lick from the base to the tip, which he takes in his mouth to nibble and suck on.
With the use of magic, he slides his Sword right back out of the realm of her thighs to hotdog her ass. The tip presses into her anus slightly, while the shaft rubs against her pussy. As he begins to grind against her nethers, and as Silver's horn lights up in its familiar blue glow, Skies can feel a familiar tendril of magic snake its way past her vulva, through her folds, and into her love canal.
>>97057
>Be sure to make Skies call you daddy while you're at it.
Silver's Sword can only get so hard.
>>97062
>>97061
It takes a moment. Actually, more than a moment, but eventually
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Very loudly. Not two knocks and a knock, but three in rapid succession. Like thinking thrice, or acting thrice, but not both
>>97063
She twitches a little, both in her rear and her ear
"Oh... hehe"
She then sort of lifts herself up and back onto him, to let her vulva rub a little more against him
>>97061
It takes a moment. Actually, more than a moment, but eventually
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Very loudly. Not two knocks and a knock, but three in rapid succession. Like thinking thrice, or acting thrice, but not both
>>97063
She twitches a little, both in her rear and her ear
"Oh... hehe"
She then sort of lifts herself up and back onto him, to let her vulva rub a little more against him
>>97064
"Die Jagt beginnt" Brie whispers loudly, maintaining his stance, not bothering to orient Spark while maintaining his 'ready to stab 2 eyes' stance.
"Die Jagt beginnt" Brie whispers loudly, maintaining his stance, not bothering to orient Spark while maintaining his 'ready to stab 2 eyes' stance.
>>97064
Silver grunts right into her ear, and his forehooves slide down to grip and her flanks. He evidently likes the adjustment. He stops licking her ear just long enough to ask her a question. "When we are good and ready, which hole do you want?"
Silver grunts right into her ear, and his forehooves slide down to grip and her flanks. He evidently likes the adjustment. He stops licking her ear just long enough to ask her a question. "When we are good and ready, which hole do you want?"
>>97082
>all this meta to try and make an excuse to find them
>not thinking about what you did and try to learn from it
Oh well.
>all this meta to try and make an excuse to find them
>not thinking about what you did and try to learn from it
Oh well.
>>97084
He's just extremely salty about getting cheated on and couldn't make his character find out about it. Trust me. It's slightly better this way.
Slightly. The wounds still need healing.
He's just extremely salty about getting cheated on and couldn't make his character find out about it. Trust me. It's slightly better this way.
Slightly. The wounds still need healing.
>>97083
"Yeah, kill 'em." Brie whispers to Spark.
"Bei Sichtkontakt töten!" Brie whispers harshly to the Lings
"I'm coming to the door! I don't know what's going on, I just cane to get a customer's drink order!" Brie calls through the door (still palming knives)
"Yeah, kill 'em." Brie whispers to Spark.
"Bei Sichtkontakt töten!" Brie whispers harshly to the Lings
"I'm coming to the door! I don't know what's going on, I just cane to get a customer's drink order!" Brie calls through the door (still palming knives)
>>97080
Silver flashes a devious-looking smile at her. Simultaneously, he presses the tip of his Sword against her anus, while the tendril of magic that wormed its way into Blue's pussy expands and takes the form of the all-powerful forcecock, filling her from the inside. "Why not both?"
Silver flashes a devious-looking smile at her. Simultaneously, he presses the tip of his Sword against her anus, while the tendril of magic that wormed its way into Blue's pussy expands and takes the form of the all-powerful forcecock, filling her from the inside. "Why not both?"
>>97094
"What's going on? I just meant to deliver some cider to a customer!" Brie calls through the door. "Please don't harm me!"
"What's going on? I just meant to deliver some cider to a customer!" Brie calls through the door. "Please don't harm me!"
>>97093
>>97093
"Hehehaha" She gives off a laugh that goes slightly mad midway through
Her vaginal walls fight back against the magical intruder, while she tries to relax her anus. Silver is mostly dry, which is probably why she wanted to rub him, to let some of her lubricant get on him
She looks at him very intently, and then places a hoof on his cheek
>>97095
Hmmmm... Perhaps successful in part
>>97093
"Hehehaha" She gives off a laugh that goes slightly mad midway through
Her vaginal walls fight back against the magical intruder, while she tries to relax her anus. Silver is mostly dry, which is probably why she wanted to rub him, to let some of her lubricant get on him
She looks at him very intently, and then places a hoof on his cheek
>>97095
Hmmmm... Perhaps successful in part
>>97100
Brie gives a grim glance at Wesley, Kerr, and Spark. As though to say "I didn't plan this, but this is where we find ourselves. Lets try to kill the enemy and not ourselves, though you have grounds to have issue with me since I haven't been entirely honest with you, but for now let's not die okay?"
>>97101
"Yes of course! I'm just the service, and the room's tenants will not give you any trouble!" Brie says before nodding "Give them trouble" to the trio.
Brie gives a grim glance at Wesley, Kerr, and Spark. As though to say "I didn't plan this, but this is where we find ourselves. Lets try to kill the enemy and not ourselves, though you have grounds to have issue with me since I haven't been entirely honest with you, but for now let's not die okay?"
>>97101
"Yes of course! I'm just the service, and the room's tenants will not give you any trouble!" Brie says before nodding "Give them trouble" to the trio.
>>97097
Silver releases one of his own forehooves from Skies' flanks to place it onto her cheek. He relents on her anal opening and returns to getting his Sword lubricated and ready. It's not fun if they can't both enjoy it, after all. The forcecock also shrinks slightly to allow her vaginal walls to more easily acclimate to the sudden invasion.
Silver releases one of his own forehooves from Skies' flanks to place it onto her cheek. He relents on her anal opening and returns to getting his Sword lubricated and ready. It's not fun if they can't both enjoy it, after all. The forcecock also shrinks slightly to allow her vaginal walls to more easily acclimate to the sudden invasion.
>>97105
Are you seriously on about fugging the poner? Haven't you done that already?
Nevermind, forget I said anything.
Are you seriously on about fugging the poner? Haven't you done that already?
Nevermind, forget I said anything.
>>97102
ROLL DIE!
>>97103
Yes
Iron appears next to Cauldron walking through a Jungle. Hot and moist as jungles are, with the undergrowth not too thick
>>97104
Another voice can be heard
"We don't have all night, just break down the damned door and check the room"
>>97105
And thus, Silver presumably invades her vagina with his horse cock. She doesn't really seem opposed to it in the way she did earlier in the day.
>>97106
FUG THE PONER
ROLL DIE!
>>97103
Yes
Iron appears next to Cauldron walking through a Jungle. Hot and moist as jungles are, with the undergrowth not too thick
>>97104
Another voice can be heard
"We don't have all night, just break down the damned door and check the room"
>>97105
And thus, Silver presumably invades her vagina with his horse cock. She doesn't really seem opposed to it in the way she did earlier in the day.
>>97106
FUG THE PONER
>>97107
Iron feels slightly at home, with the nice template climate brushing his short coat.
He turns his head to face his companion and potential love interest if he plays his cards right, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Nothing like a little whiff of jungle air. It is soothing to my nostrils."
Iron feels slightly at home, with the nice template climate brushing his short coat.
He turns his head to face his companion and potential love interest if he plays his cards right, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Nothing like a little whiff of jungle air. It is soothing to my nostrils."
>>97107
Well, he was going to hotdog some more, but this works too.
As Silver slowly thrusts deeper into her depths, he dispels the magical horse penis inside of her to make room. It feels much nicer now that it did before. He keeps it at a long, slow pace. He's in no need to finish. It's better to enjoy the sensations of their union, and ensure he gets nice and lubricated up for later. "Oh Blue..."
Well, he was going to hotdog some more, but this works too.
As Silver slowly thrusts deeper into her depths, he dispels the magical horse penis inside of her to make room. It feels much nicer now that it did before. He keeps it at a long, slow pace. He's in no need to finish. It's better to enjoy the sensations of their union, and ensure he gets nice and lubricated up for later. "Oh Blue..."
>>97108
Sigh
The moment he opens the door, he is pushed aside by a very pushy mare. She is an Earth Pony, with golden mane wrapped up in a bun, and bubblegum pink coat. She holds a carbine rifle in hoof, pointed forward. She has a belt with two magazines on it, and wears a shoulder patch with an equestrian flag... but nothing else. No uniform.
She bursts past, and looks into the room, waving the gun around at the occupants
>>97109
"Yes, the Palmum Magnus should be just around the corner" she says, as she goes forward. He can hear a few sounds of jungle insects and animals
Sigh
The moment he opens the door, he is pushed aside by a very pushy mare. She is an Earth Pony, with golden mane wrapped up in a bun, and bubblegum pink coat. She holds a carbine rifle in hoof, pointed forward. She has a belt with two magazines on it, and wears a shoulder patch with an equestrian flag... but nothing else. No uniform.
She bursts past, and looks into the room, waving the gun around at the occupants
>>97109
"Yes, the Palmum Magnus should be just around the corner" she says, as she goes forward. He can hear a few sounds of jungle insects and animals
[1d20 = 9]
[1d20 = 18]
>>97111
Iron trots along happily to follow her. His eyes and ears scan the area around them in case there's something lurking in the foliage.
"Palmum Magnus? Quite the funny name. What is it for?"
[1d20 = 18]
>>97111
Iron trots along happily to follow her. His eyes and ears scan the area around them in case there's something lurking in the foliage.
"Palmum Magnus? Quite the funny name. What is it for?"
>>97110
>>97113
I'm'a continue in spoiler with less obvious lewdness
The ponies remain connected in this sort of union for a moment. If Silver fantasized about doing this with her for an extended period of time before, now might be his chance to do so. She wubs the side of his belly with her wing
>>97119
That... that definitely did not work as well as Dark Star may have hoped
Does he want water to drink or to clean with?
>>97113
I'm'a continue in spoiler with less obvious lewdness
The ponies remain connected in this sort of union for a moment. If Silver fantasized about doing this with her for an extended period of time before, now might be his chance to do so. She wubs the side of his belly with her wing
>>97119
That... that definitely did not work as well as Dark Star may have hoped
Does he want water to drink or to clean with?
[1d20 = 3]
>>97118
If it's Cauldron, I'll be a bit miffed.
Iron smiles at the zebra's excitement.
"How will you recognize it? Anything of note?"
He looks where the sound's coming from to get a grasp on it's potential to cause trouble.
>>97118
If it's Cauldron, I'll be a bit miffed.
Iron smiles at the zebra's excitement.
"How will you recognize it? Anything of note?"
He looks where the sound's coming from to get a grasp on it's potential to cause trouble.
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>>97125
That's petty of you, man.
That's petty of you, man.
>>97120
This is a challenge.
To Silver, this is pure nirvana. He has only ever experienced such a feeling once before. He strokes Skies' cheek with a hoof, content to lay there together for all of eternity if they could so choose.
This is a challenge.
To Silver, this is pure nirvana. He has only ever experienced such a feeling once before. He strokes Skies' cheek with a hoof, content to lay there together for all of eternity if they could so choose.
>>97132
Iron nods, awaiting this newfound plant with a twinge of excitement.
"What magical potion could you create with them, Cauldron? Some super strength potion? Maybe intense reflexes?"
He's really into the idea of powerful buffs for the cheating ponies who use guns against him.
Iron nods, awaiting this newfound plant with a twinge of excitement.
"What magical potion could you create with them, Cauldron? Some super strength potion? Maybe intense reflexes?"
He's really into the idea of powerful buffs for the cheating ponies who use guns against him.
>>97133
She looks at him confusedly
"What are you doing here, crew member?"
She doesn't wait for a response, as she moves to his side to open the door to the bathroom in the cabin
She looks at him confusedly
"What are you doing here, crew member?"
She doesn't wait for a response, as she moves to his side to open the door to the bathroom in the cabin
>>97137
Oh boy.
Iron smiles sheepishly.
"My bad. What uses does it have, then?"
His short fuzzy mane stands on end, feeling a little wave of dread, as if there's someone lurking around.
(Is there somepony aiming at me?)
Oh boy.
Iron smiles sheepishly.
"My bad. What uses does it have, then?"
His short fuzzy mane stands on end, feeling a little wave of dread, as if there's someone lurking around.
(Is there somepony aiming at me?)
>>97144
Heyo.
Iron stops in his tracks and turns around to face the assailant.
(It seems he knows a little bit of native speak. He could probably be either a native or an explorer.)
Heyo.
Iron stops in his tracks and turns around to face the assailant.
(It seems he knows a little bit of native speak. He could probably be either a native or an explorer.)
>>97130
She looks at him content in her own way, and rubs his cheek. She then moves up and down on him a few times
>>97145
Uh... Well, he should have sneak attack damage on each dagger because he is flanking her from behind
>>97146
Let's go with "explorer." He is wearing camoflauge and green paint. A brownish color horse with glasses, and a submachine gun, not quite in punching range, but neither wholly out of range
"Dame tus posesiones!"
>>97148
It's the same hallway, going two directions
>>97147
Good enough. She is kill, and falls forward, her muzzle hitting the toilet seat. There is a sound in the hallway
She looks at him content in her own way, and rubs his cheek. She then moves up and down on him a few times
>>97145
Uh... Well, he should have sneak attack damage on each dagger because he is flanking her from behind
>>97146
Let's go with "explorer." He is wearing camoflauge and green paint. A brownish color horse with glasses, and a submachine gun, not quite in punching range, but neither wholly out of range
"Dame tus posesiones!"
>>97148
It's the same hallway, going two directions
>>97147
Good enough. She is kill, and falls forward, her muzzle hitting the toilet seat. There is a sound in the hallway
>>97149
"Wir sind noch nicht aus dem Spiel." Brie whispers
"Get ready!" Brie whispers, sliding out of the room.
"I'm coming out!" Brie shouts before shuffling through the door slowly, with his hooves raised,
"Wir sind noch nicht aus dem Spiel." Brie whispers
"Get ready!" Brie whispers, sliding out of the room.
"I'm coming out!" Brie shouts before shuffling through the door slowly, with his hooves raised,
Iron cocks his head, looking at his and Cauldron's possessions to see if there's really a need to fight this pony for them.
(Are we even carrying something of value on either one of us?)
(Are we even carrying something of value on either one of us?)
>>97150
What precisely is he searching for?
>>97151
Yes there is. Right there is her companion, and he looks angry. At least he seems unawares at the moment.
>>97152
"What are you doing? Back in your room"
The response comes from an ashen grey Unicorn who wears a hat and a uniform that looks most like an Equestrian military uniform. It is decidedly not the uniform of a civilian police officer, NMAC, Blackhooves, any of the quisling governments, or the guards the mail service hires.
The Nymphs look worried, but nod
>>97153
Each carries a pack. What is inside the packs... who can say
What precisely is he searching for?
>>97151
Yes there is. Right there is her companion, and he looks angry. At least he seems unawares at the moment.
>>97152
"What are you doing? Back in your room"
The response comes from an ashen grey Unicorn who wears a hat and a uniform that looks most like an Equestrian military uniform. It is decidedly not the uniform of a civilian police officer, NMAC, Blackhooves, any of the quisling governments, or the guards the mail service hires.
The Nymphs look worried, but nod
>>97153
Each carries a pack. What is inside the packs... who can say
>>97149
He rests his head back, reveling in the incredible feeling of their union. He slides his hooves down to help guide her movements. "You are amazing, Blue."
He rests his head back, reveling in the incredible feeling of their union. He slides his hooves down to help guide her movements. "You are amazing, Blue."
>>97155
Iron nods to himself.
(Well, if Cauldron has a pack, he is definitely not going to get it.)
He faces his assailant, brandishing his thick armor and tower shield, and walks defiantly towards him.
"Estás seguro que quieres intimidarme, compadre?"
Not an intimidation so no dice roll here.
Iron nods to himself.
(Well, if Cauldron has a pack, he is definitely not going to get it.)
He faces his assailant, brandishing his thick armor and tower shield, and walks defiantly towards him.
"Estás seguro que quieres intimidarme, compadre?"
Not an intimidation so no dice roll here.
[1d20+1 = 12]
>>97156
I really thought his score would be higher
"Where is Lavender?"
>>97157
No real signs, just the pathway to the lobby and outside the building (and the courtyard) and the pathway to deeper inside the building
>>97158
She smiles and gently moves up and down on him in loving, but not intense way
"I know"
>>97159
I don't recall him having all of that but.... fuck it, he has all of that. But this bandit
"Quieres morir?"
>>97156
I really thought his score would be higher
"Where is Lavender?"
>>97157
No real signs, just the pathway to the lobby and outside the building (and the courtyard) and the pathway to deeper inside the building
>>97158
She smiles and gently moves up and down on him in loving, but not intense way
"I know"
>>97159
I don't recall him having all of that but.... fuck it, he has all of that. But this bandit
"Quieres morir?"
[1d20-1 = 0]
>>97160
"Lavender? I dunno, I'm just delivering drinks!" Brie says overloud, while cowering on the deck.
Bluff
>>97160
"Lavender? I dunno, I'm just delivering drinks!" Brie says overloud, while cowering on the deck.
Bluff
>>97160
Could i do a listen check to see if i hear anything that would point me in the right direction?
Could i do a listen check to see if i hear anything that would point me in the right direction?
>>97160
She must have the same idea he has. Best to savor this moment for as long as they can. He certainly has no issues with it.
She must have the same idea he has. Best to savor this moment for as long as they can. He certainly has no issues with it.
[1d20-1 = -19]
>>97163
"I'm sorry! I had a scheme, selling ponies buffalo testicles as aphrodesiacs! They're really popular with couples! I thought I could make some extra bits! I didn't mean any harm!"
>>97163
"I'm sorry! I had a scheme, selling ponies buffalo testicles as aphrodesiacs! They're really popular with couples! I thought I could make some extra bits! I didn't mean any harm!"
[1d20+8 = 13]
>>97160
Oh whoops. Pretend I don't have it if it means you having a fair fight against him. I'll do the same.
Iron smirks at the offender, his armor and shield poofing from existence without him noticing but his ego still remains. He keeps closing the distance like that SMG is a toy to him.
"Ja! Que me da risa tus palabras. ¿Pretendes matarme? Tus pequeñas bolitas de metal no podrían ni penetrar mi cuerpo, bastardo."
Now I'll roll to scare him until he reaches charging distance at least.
>>97160
Oh whoops. Pretend I don't have it if it means you having a fair fight against him. I'll do the same.
Iron smirks at the offender, his armor and shield poofing from existence without him noticing but his ego still remains. He keeps closing the distance like that SMG is a toy to him.
"Ja! Que me da risa tus palabras. ¿Pretendes matarme? Tus pequeñas bolitas de metal no podrían ni penetrar mi cuerpo, bastardo."
Now I'll roll to scare him until he reaches charging distance at least.
>>97169
"I could ask you the same, but if you must know I was a student at the school for gifted unicorns at Canterlot before the war broke out. I'm just a passenger now on a train that is being held up by some crazy ponies that claim to be part of some resistance and somehow stopping this train helps anything to get back what was stolen from us? Are you seriously asking who I am in a time like this? Who the buck are you?"
Spark can buy only so much time...
"I could ask you the same, but if you must know I was a student at the school for gifted unicorns at Canterlot before the war broke out. I'm just a passenger now on a train that is being held up by some crazy ponies that claim to be part of some resistance and somehow stopping this train helps anything to get back what was stolen from us? Are you seriously asking who I am in a time like this? Who the buck are you?"
Spark can buy only so much time...
>>97179
"And your help is to cause a major panic among potential recruits and supporters? Stop with the script and tell me what you are really doing."
"And your help is to cause a major panic among potential recruits and supporters? Stop with the script and tell me what you are really doing."
[1d20-1 = -16]
>>97175
"HEY MISTER! Your boots that don't have laces are untied!" Brie says this, palming another pair of knives, but distracting for Sparks' sake.
>>97175
"HEY MISTER! Your boots that don't have laces are untied!" Brie says this, palming another pair of knives, but distracting for Sparks' sake.
>>97180
Silver gives her a warm smile, pulling her into further embrace. He whispers to her, "As if you had to ask."
Silver gives her a warm smile, pulling her into further embrace. He whispers to her, "As if you had to ask."
>>97185
She feels soft and... well, maybe not warm, but she's there, and pulls her self up on him a little more, then down again
She feels soft and... well, maybe not warm, but she's there, and pulls her self up on him a little more, then down again
[1d20+8 = 28]
>>97177
Holy shit that's some good luck dice wise. I'll pretend I'm at full health so as to not end this dream prematurely.
Iron smirks as the four bullets barely penetrates his coat and definitely opening up his skin and lodging themselves around his chest area slightly. The pain is felt, but he fared worse with the tiger.
"Hah! Te dije, amigo mío. No hay chance que tu arma pueda incapacitarme."
Taking the initiative this time, he charges straight at the SMG wielding offender to deal with a powerful hoof strike right on his face.
Here's a chance to show this pony's traits with ranged weaponry.
>>97177
Holy shit that's some good luck dice wise. I'll pretend I'm at full health so as to not end this dream prematurely.
Iron smirks as the four bullets barely penetrates his coat and definitely opening up his skin and lodging themselves around his chest area slightly. The pain is felt, but he fared worse with the tiger.
"Hah! Te dije, amigo mío. No hay chance que tu arma pueda incapacitarme."
Taking the initiative this time, he charges straight at the SMG wielding offender to deal with a powerful hoof strike right on his face.
Here's a chance to show this pony's traits with ranged weaponry.
>>97186
As long as she feels as though she wants to be there, unlike last time, he's happy. With his forelegs wrapped around her, he continues to help in her movements going up and down his body.
As long as she feels as though she wants to be there, unlike last time, he's happy. With his forelegs wrapped around her, he continues to help in her movements going up and down his body.
[1d20+10 = 25]
>>97193
Iron smiles triumphantly at his hoofwork.
"Uyuyuy, vas a tener un viajectio por la zona de dolor, amigo."
He charges towards the prone pony to initiate a grapple against him.
>>97193
Iron smiles triumphantly at his hoofwork.
"Uyuyuy, vas a tener un viajectio por la zona de dolor, amigo."
He charges towards the prone pony to initiate a grapple against him.
>>97203
Those are two things Silver can most definitely do well. He does both before Dark Star enters.
Those are two things Silver can most definitely do well. He does both before Dark Star enters.
>>97200
He goes for a simple chokehold with his forelegs, mainly by pressuring his neck so that his air flow is cut off and achieve unconsciousness through hoof pressure, while his hindlegs sit right on the victim's own forelegs to avoid struggling, pinning him. That leaves his rump right on the assailant's exposed chest.
"Buenas noches, amigo."
He goes for a simple chokehold with his forelegs, mainly by pressuring his neck so that his air flow is cut off and achieve unconsciousness through hoof pressure, while his hindlegs sit right on the victim's own forelegs to avoid struggling, pinning him. That leaves his rump right on the assailant's exposed chest.
"Buenas noches, amigo."
>>97206
She places a pillow over his face for good measure
>>97205
>>97205
Dark Star walks in to see a room with a number of fluffy red couches, empty shelves to carry alcohol, a bar, and on one of the couches, a pissed off looking white unicorn with a red mane - hair up in a bun. She is looking over at him, and looks kind of pissed. She looks kind of familiar
>>97208
Looks like he isn't the only one. There is another in the forest
>>97204
Good enough to wound him and leave him down on the ground
\r
She places a pillow over his face for good measure
>>97205
>>97205
Dark Star walks in to see a room with a number of fluffy red couches, empty shelves to carry alcohol, a bar, and on one of the couches, a pissed off looking white unicorn with a red mane - hair up in a bun. She is looking over at him, and looks kind of pissed. She looks kind of familiar
>>97208
Looks like he isn't the only one. There is another in the forest
>>97204
Good enough to wound him and leave him down on the ground
\r
[1d20+5 = 20]
>>97214
Aw dangit. Well, I'm going for it.
Iron, after ensuring the pinned pony is unconscious, uses his strength to pick him up to throw him at the other assailant next turn.
As he does it, he makes sure it's an actual threat and not a simple bystander.
>>97214
Aw dangit. Well, I'm going for it.
Iron, after ensuring the pinned pony is unconscious, uses his strength to pick him up to throw him at the other assailant next turn.
As he does it, he makes sure it's an actual threat and not a simple bystander.
>>97219
"I think she's with a unicorn. we had a fight now i cant find either one of them i'm worried."
"I think she's with a unicorn. we had a fight now i cant find either one of them i'm worried."
[1d20+5 = 21]
>>97219
Oh boy!
Iron aims at the other pony and chucks his possible companion right at it.
"Te veo, pibe!"
Side note: I thought Skies' smoking habits were a secret.
>>97219
Oh boy!
Iron aims at the other pony and chucks his possible companion right at it.
"Te veo, pibe!"
Side note: I thought Skies' smoking habits were a secret.
The 20s work in mysterious ways
I have to crash, but I should b availble tomorrow too
I have to crash, but I should b availble tomorrow too
>>97225
Dark star looks like he is going through a small patch of despair
"the unicorn i said she was fucking is probably with her. where do you think they are? why would she leave me? where is she? why does she hate me i love her so much. i hate myself for being alive."
Dark star looks like he is going through a small patch of despair
"the unicorn i said she was fucking is probably with her. where do you think they are? why would she leave me? where is she? why does she hate me i love her so much. i hate myself for being alive."
>>97228
She sighs
"I don't know. You will have to figure that all out on your own. If she was with a unicorn then I wouldn't be surprised if they went back to his place or a bar"
She sighs
"I don't know. You will have to figure that all out on your own. If she was with a unicorn then I wouldn't be surprised if they went back to his place or a bar"
>>97232
Iron cackles in pure adrenaline.
"Ahí voy~"
He has a big smile on his face, akin to a crazed lunatic like Skies usually does. He starts galloping straight to the other assailant to knock his or her lights out.
Iron cackles in pure adrenaline.
"Ahí voy~"
He has a big smile on his face, akin to a crazed lunatic like Skies usually does. He starts galloping straight to the other assailant to knock his or her lights out.
>>97235
I feel like you lost interest in the dream already. Sorry about that. Promise I'll interrogate this other pony after pinning him/her if that's the path you want to take.
I feel like you lost interest in the dream already. Sorry about that. Promise I'll interrogate this other pony after pinning him/her if that's the path you want to take.
*a bardic stallion wanders down a dirt path, whistling (somehow) during his wander*
*he is Parvell Stummenhoov and has never stayed anywhere long, he counts amoung his friends a lute, a chainmail jacket, and a rapier. for one can never trust these harsh lands*
*he is Parvell Stummenhoov and has never stayed anywhere long, he counts amoung his friends a lute, a chainmail jacket, and a rapier. for one can never trust these harsh lands*
>>97240
Welcome to our crazy game. We are a bit separated on various quests right now, but I look forward to getting to know your character.
Welcome to our crazy game. We are a bit separated on various quests right now, but I look forward to getting to know your character.
>>97246
She comes and grabs away his hoof with telekinesis magic
"Celestia, do I need to take you to a ward?"
She comes and grabs away his hoof with telekinesis magic
"Celestia, do I need to take you to a ward?"
>>97245
*Parvell leans against a building and begins to strum his lute*
"Be awake be brave and love yourself"
"Never let anyone take form you the beauty you're worth"
Don't wait, you're no book on a shelf"
"never question the reason, or the beauty of your birth"
*Parvell leans against a building and begins to strum his lute*
"Be awake be brave and love yourself"
"Never let anyone take form you the beauty you're worth"
Don't wait, you're no book on a shelf"
"never question the reason, or the beauty of your birth"
>>97264
"My life is a sad joke, i've lost everything and everyone. i'm better off blowing my brains out."
He hears extreme hurt in in this pony's voice
"My life is a sad joke, i've lost everything and everyone. i'm better off blowing my brains out."
He hears extreme hurt in in this pony's voice
>>97265
*Begins to play a more upbeat tune*
*subtley casts inspire courage*
"No one is better off like that, that pain is within your mind, honor your lost loved ones by finding a new life. Want to die? fine, kill the pony who cries, and then rise from those ashes and find the courage to conquer your fears. do things that the colt you are would never do. Fuck it fight sharks, climb mountains, fight the greatest of evils. Fear? you just had a gun in your mouth, that's a 100% death rate. Fear should mean nothing to the new you. I believe if you truly want to die that your death can have new meaning. By not dying, by letting yourself become a new Colt."
\r
*Begins to play a more upbeat tune*
*subtley casts inspire courage*
"No one is better off like that, that pain is within your mind, honor your lost loved ones by finding a new life. Want to die? fine, kill the pony who cries, and then rise from those ashes and find the courage to conquer your fears. do things that the colt you are would never do. Fuck it fight sharks, climb mountains, fight the greatest of evils. Fear? you just had a gun in your mouth, that's a 100% death rate. Fear should mean nothing to the new you. I believe if you truly want to die that your death can have new meaning. By not dying, by letting yourself become a new Colt."
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Brie scans the corridor, looking for more threats and making sure he has an opportunity to retrieve his two blades from the most recent corpse.
>>97270
Be award that my parents are dragging me to church this morning
At the moment there seems to be no pony in the corridor. Bare in mind that the corridors are off to the side, so he cannot see through a window in the vestibule to another car... he can only see inside his own
Be award that my parents are dragging me to church this morning
At the moment there seems to be no pony in the corridor. Bare in mind that the corridors are off to the side, so he cannot see through a window in the vestibule to another car... he can only see inside his own
>>97271
Thats fine, no hurry
Brie grabs his knives, and drags the body into his room with the Lings.
"Ich weiß nicht was los ist. Wenn ich raus gehe, schließe die Tür hinter mir ab und vertraue keinem, der versucht, sich hineinzudrängen." he tells the two, while retrieving his other two daggers.
Thats fine, no hurry
Brie grabs his knives, and drags the body into his room with the Lings.
"Ich weiß nicht was los ist. Wenn ich raus gehe, schließe die Tür hinter mir ab und vertraue keinem, der versucht, sich hineinzudrängen." he tells the two, while retrieving his other two daggers.
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I'm still more than a little dumbfounded and shaken by recent events
>>97272
Unfortunately, the body leaves a trail of blood as is it pulled across. There is at least room in the cabin for both... barely. Wesley stares on in curious horror, while Kerr comes closer to sniff the body of the pink mare. A dead pony isn't exactly edible to the parasites. Nevertheless, Wesley is the first to speak
"Okay, wir werden die Tür nicht öffnen"
>>97272
Unfortunately, the body leaves a trail of blood as is it pulled across. There is at least room in the cabin for both... barely. Wesley stares on in curious horror, while Kerr comes closer to sniff the body of the pink mare. A dead pony isn't exactly edible to the parasites. Nevertheless, Wesley is the first to speak
"Okay, wir werden die Tür nicht öffnen"
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>>97279
what recent events? Also
>blood
Shit
Does the cabin have towels? Brie adopts the appearance of the pony he killed from the hallway, and looks out the cabin window to determine where their position is on the bridge.
what recent events? Also
>blood
Shit
Does the cabin have towels? Brie adopts the appearance of the pony he killed from the hallway, and looks out the cabin window to determine where their position is on the bridge.
>>97283
Yes, there are towels inside of the bathroom... And probably bodies underneath it
It looks as if the train is parked almost perfectly over the bridge, with the rear observation car being over the end, and the locomotive, mail, and one front car being over the other. Naturally, that means that Brie's car is closer to the end of the gorge
Yes, there are towels inside of the bathroom... And probably bodies underneath it
It looks as if the train is parked almost perfectly over the bridge, with the rear observation car being over the end, and the locomotive, mail, and one front car being over the other. Naturally, that means that Brie's car is closer to the end of the gorge
>>97284
No, the towels are for the blood in the hallway. But yes, the bodies are getting stuffed in the bathroom. Is there water at the bottom of the gorge?
No, the towels are for the blood in the hallway. But yes, the bodies are getting stuffed in the bathroom. Is there water at the bottom of the gorge?
>>97285
The towels do not have blood on them at present. The angle of the view from the car window doesn't permit looking straight down, but judging from the scene further away from the bridge, it appears that there is a small river at the bottom of the gorge that is maybe 1/3 of the maximum of the gorge and isn't very deep.
The towels do not have blood on them at present. The angle of the view from the car window doesn't permit looking straight down, but judging from the scene further away from the bridge, it appears that there is a small river at the bottom of the gorge that is maybe 1/3 of the maximum of the gorge and isn't very deep.
>>97286
After stuffing the bodies in the bathroom, grabs the towels and goes into the hallway to try and clean the blood.
After stuffing the bodies in the bathroom, grabs the towels and goes into the hallway to try and clean the blood.
[1d20 = 5]
>>97288
Yes of course he does. He's had to clean up blood before so he wouldn't be a newb about it.
>>97288
Yes of course he does. He's had to clean up blood before so he wouldn't be a newb about it.
>>97279
I feel you. This is retardation levels no mortal can attain without having lived two or more lives.
I feel you. This is retardation levels no mortal can attain without having lived two or more lives.
>>97294
Oh plz. You're doing great. Don't worry about it too much.
If you really want to know, it's Dark Star playing the victim card really fucking hard.
Not saying more than that.
Oh plz. You're doing great. Don't worry about it too much.
If you really want to know, it's Dark Star playing the victim card really fucking hard.
Not saying more than that.
>>97297
Maybe it's not too late to spread blood all over the carpet evenly, so it all looks like it was dyed that color
Maybe it's not too late to spread blood all over the carpet evenly, so it all looks like it was dyed that color
>>97301
A pony (looks like a passenger) briefly opens a door nearby, looks over... and then goes back inside his room
A pony (looks like a passenger) briefly opens a door nearby, looks over... and then goes back inside his room
>>97306
"Danke"
Brie stashes the bloody towels and then returns to the corridor, and makes his way toward the front of the train.
Was the rear observation area open air or did it have only windows?
I have a bad feeling about this
"Danke"
Brie stashes the bloody towels and then returns to the corridor, and makes his way toward the front of the train.
Was the rear observation area open air or did it have only windows?
I have a bad feeling about this
>>97308
Brie is damned near stabbed by Kerr - who lies in wait off to the side - before at the last moment he realizes that is Brie.
The rear observation area has windows on it. At this exact moment, there is no pony in the hall
Brie is damned near stabbed by Kerr - who lies in wait off to the side - before at the last moment he realizes that is Brie.
The rear observation area has windows on it. At this exact moment, there is no pony in the hall
>>97309
K. Making his way toward the front then.
I figure this is going to be difficult no matter how I slice it, but he's better off being seen as a guard who's now dead than running into "himself". I get a bluff check this way,....
K. Making his way toward the front then.
I figure this is going to be difficult no matter how I slice it, but he's better off being seen as a guard who's now dead than running into "himself". I get a bluff check this way,....
>>97310
Alright, let me just try to confirm this. He is heading to the front of the train rather than the observation car. Also, is he using the Corporal's form or the Bartender's form? I'm assuming the former?
Alright, let me just try to confirm this. He is heading to the front of the train rather than the observation car. Also, is he using the Corporal's form or the Bartender's form? I'm assuming the former?
>>97313
Yes, the Corporal's. I'd hate to run into the real bartender looking like him. And yes, toward the front of the train. Has he observed any open air-area in the train? What about the vestibules, can they be cut open, or used to access the outside of the train? He's running through scenarios of escape as he makes his way.
Yes, the Corporal's. I'd hate to run into the real bartender looking like him. And yes, toward the front of the train. Has he observed any open air-area in the train? What about the vestibules, can they be cut open, or used to access the outside of the train? He's running through scenarios of escape as he makes his way.
>>97314
Each train car, in the area where the corridor connects to the vestibule, has a pair of doors - on on each side - in the front portion of the car. Whether the vestibules can be cut open is uncertain. There are no open air cars, all of the train has windows.
He is able to walk down the car through the corridor without interruption. In the next car, a pony looks out a cabin (a passenger) but quickly closes it. When he gets to the dining car, there are no passengers, but at the far end stands one pony - burgundy earth pony brown mane - wearing an arm band, who looks at Brie. He seems generally nervous. Yes, he has a gun, which remains on his side
Each train car, in the area where the corridor connects to the vestibule, has a pair of doors - on on each side - in the front portion of the car. Whether the vestibules can be cut open is uncertain. There are no open air cars, all of the train has windows.
He is able to walk down the car through the corridor without interruption. In the next car, a pony looks out a cabin (a passenger) but quickly closes it. When he gets to the dining car, there are no passengers, but at the far end stands one pony - burgundy earth pony brown mane - wearing an arm band, who looks at Brie. He seems generally nervous. Yes, he has a gun, which remains on his side
>>97319
No. I meant that you were with Spark when the knocking happened. They pretty much introduced themselves as resistance fighters.
No. I meant that you were with Spark when the knocking happened. They pretty much introduced themselves as resistance fighters.
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>>97329
Brie reverts to the Corporal's appearance. "Gut. Verkleide dich als Ponys in diesen Uniformen und komm mit mir."
Brie reverts to the Corporal's appearance. "Gut. Verkleide dich als Ponys in diesen Uniformen und komm mit mir."
>>97330
The nymphs try to adopt larger forms - Kerr, into a White pegasus, and Wesley into a grey Unicorn... not necessarily any just any grey unicorn. However, both don't seem to quite have the size right, looking like maybe teenagers. They are larger than their normal forms, so obviously they are not limited to their true size, but at the same time, being as large as a full adult proves elusive to the two. Kerr plagiarizes Brie's uniform, and Wesley uses the pink mare's arm band
The nymphs try to adopt larger forms - Kerr, into a White pegasus, and Wesley into a grey Unicorn... not necessarily any just any grey unicorn. However, both don't seem to quite have the size right, looking like maybe teenagers. They are larger than their normal forms, so obviously they are not limited to their true size, but at the same time, being as large as a full adult proves elusive to the two. Kerr plagiarizes Brie's uniform, and Wesley uses the pink mare's arm band
>>97331
That'll do. "Okay, folge mir nach. Wir werden sehen, was wir herausfinden können, wer sie suchen, und mit etwas Glück finden wir ein paar Ponys, von denen Sie sich ernähren können."
That'll do. "Okay, folge mir nach. Wir werden sehen, was wir herausfinden können, wer sie suchen, und mit etwas Glück finden wir ein paar Ponys, von denen Sie sich ernähren können."
>>97332
Again, they look just a little too young... but it'll have to do.
The two nymph's eyes briefly glow blue green, and Wesley almost starts to drool before they follow Brie. Kerr asks
"Okay, wie viel dürfen wir ihnen nehmen?"
Again, they look just a little too young... but it'll have to do.
The two nymph's eyes briefly glow blue green, and Wesley almost starts to drool before they follow Brie. Kerr asks
"Okay, wie viel dürfen wir ihnen nehmen?"
>>97333
"Töte sie nicht, aber füttere sie auf jeden Fall. Wir müssen möglicherweise den Zug verlassen. Wenn wir das tun, weiß ich nicht, wie lange es dauern wird, bis Sie wieder füttern können."
"Töte sie nicht, aber füttere sie auf jeden Fall. Wir müssen möglicherweise den Zug verlassen. Wenn wir das tun, weiß ich nicht, wie lange es dauern wird, bis Sie wieder füttern können."
>>97336
"Herrlich. Folge mir dann. Ich werde Sie wissen lassen, ob die Situation es Ihnen ermöglicht zu ernähren."
Brie leads them back into the corridor, and knocks firmly on the next door in line.
"Herrlich. Folge mir dann. Ich werde Sie wissen lassen, ob die Situation es Ihnen ermöglicht zu ernähren."
Brie leads them back into the corridor, and knocks firmly on the next door in line.
>>97338
A chalkish colored grey-white earth pony opens the door and looks out
"Didn't you already search here?"
A chalkish colored grey-white earth pony opens the door and looks out
"Didn't you already search here?"
>>97339
"I'll ask the questions." Brie attempts to push his way into the cabin.
Fug, shoulda grabbed the carbine
"I'll ask the questions." Brie attempts to push his way into the cabin.
Fug, shoulda grabbed the carbine
>>97347
Actually, no. the difference is that Brie's room is special for having enough room both for the bed that lays perpendicular to the window, but also another one that is horizontal to the window. This cabin only has the couch that allows a bed to come down, plus the bathroom and a smaller chair. So slightly smaller
Actually, no. the difference is that Brie's room is special for having enough room both for the bed that lays perpendicular to the window, but also another one that is horizontal to the window. This cabin only has the couch that allows a bed to come down, plus the bathroom and a smaller chair. So slightly smaller
>>97353
Brie walks to the door and plants himself in front of it. He slowly pulls out two of his throwing knives while saying: "Very well. I'm going to give you a choice. You can allow these two to feed on you, and you will live to recover from it, or you can attempt to call out for help and I will kill you. I don't want your life and neither do they, so please don't make me take it.
Brie walks to the door and plants himself in front of it. He slowly pulls out two of his throwing knives while saying: "Very well. I'm going to give you a choice. You can allow these two to feed on you, and you will live to recover from it, or you can attempt to call out for help and I will kill you. I don't want your life and neither do they, so please don't make me take it.
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Somewhere on the train, a crystal masquerading as horse wakes with a hangover
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[4d20 = 48]
>>97361
The two nymphs walked forward, just a couple feet away from the Stallion and to each side, definitively pinning him in the back of the cabin.
He has a look of absolute horror on his face. Brie's words had been enough to let him know exactly what was going to happen to him - or at least, to imagine what was going to happen to him. He had probably never experienced it. Though there is nowhere to run, he backs up against teh window, then falls on his back, shaking. He spread his hooves apart, then holds them up... as if that would some how protect him. His eyes widen as his pupils shrink to nearly nothing in anticipation of what follows.
Kerr knows by instinct and by experience - and for that matter, by Brie's words - that he may not have the chance to eat for another two months. He may never eat again. Without faith in a stable future, he looks upon the meal before him. There's more fear than love on the surface. Hopefully, he when he can break through to what lies beneath - dig into this pony's soul and inner core - he'll find more palatable feelings.
Wesley is the closest to feeling any kind of empathy. Looking at the expression on this pony, who is backed into a corner and will soon be drained of any joy, Wesley can almost imagine himself in the same position. Almost. Wesley isn't really hungry, having fed many times earlier in the day. But if that pony is going to be drained for all he has, Wesley was going to make damned sure he got his 50%.
Kerr starts, moving forward, and sucking out a stream of purple magic from the pony. Wesley moves forward and sucks out a larger stream, prompting Kerr to up his take as well. The pony rwrithes in evident agony, and looks up at the roof of the car, before starting to flail his limbs about. He tries to cry out, but nothing more than a little air comes out. Whether he is silent for fear of Brie, or because the ability to cry has literally been taken from him is hard to tell. The magic itself gives off a light, almost lighting up the room, as the ponie's coat - already a grey - becomes even duller. His coat sticks closer to his chest as it looks as if he becomes more emaciated. It's almost like he is aging before them. He collapses on the floor, his tongue hanging out as his eyes remain open. The two changelings continue to suck on his for several seconds after that, only eventually stopping.
It's not entirely clear they obeyed the whole "don't kill him" part
>>97364
Don't worry. There's still plenty of shit left to go down
>>97361
The two nymphs walked forward, just a couple feet away from the Stallion and to each side, definitively pinning him in the back of the cabin.
He has a look of absolute horror on his face. Brie's words had been enough to let him know exactly what was going to happen to him - or at least, to imagine what was going to happen to him. He had probably never experienced it. Though there is nowhere to run, he backs up against teh window, then falls on his back, shaking. He spread his hooves apart, then holds them up... as if that would some how protect him. His eyes widen as his pupils shrink to nearly nothing in anticipation of what follows.
Kerr knows by instinct and by experience - and for that matter, by Brie's words - that he may not have the chance to eat for another two months. He may never eat again. Without faith in a stable future, he looks upon the meal before him. There's more fear than love on the surface. Hopefully, he when he can break through to what lies beneath - dig into this pony's soul and inner core - he'll find more palatable feelings.
Wesley is the closest to feeling any kind of empathy. Looking at the expression on this pony, who is backed into a corner and will soon be drained of any joy, Wesley can almost imagine himself in the same position. Almost. Wesley isn't really hungry, having fed many times earlier in the day. But if that pony is going to be drained for all he has, Wesley was going to make damned sure he got his 50%.
Kerr starts, moving forward, and sucking out a stream of purple magic from the pony. Wesley moves forward and sucks out a larger stream, prompting Kerr to up his take as well. The pony rwrithes in evident agony, and looks up at the roof of the car, before starting to flail his limbs about. He tries to cry out, but nothing more than a little air comes out. Whether he is silent for fear of Brie, or because the ability to cry has literally been taken from him is hard to tell. The magic itself gives off a light, almost lighting up the room, as the ponie's coat - already a grey - becomes even duller. His coat sticks closer to his chest as it looks as if he becomes more emaciated. It's almost like he is aging before them. He collapses on the floor, his tongue hanging out as his eyes remain open. The two changelings continue to suck on his for several seconds after that, only eventually stopping.
It's not entirely clear they obeyed the whole "don't kill him" part
>>97364
Don't worry. There's still plenty of shit left to go down
>>97372
Kerr looks over at the pony lying on the floor, and taps him with a hoof
"Ja. Ihm wird es schon gut gehen."
Kerr looks over at the pony lying on the floor, and taps him with a hoof
"Ja. Ihm wird es schon gut gehen."
>>97377
Before leaving, Brie places the stallion onto the bed and tucks him in.
"Best to give him the appearance of sleeping" he Eeee's to himself, before leading the Lings back into the cabin.
Pointing to the carbine, Brie asks "Jeder von euch weiß, wie man eine davon benutzt?"
Before leaving, Brie places the stallion onto the bed and tucks him in.
"Best to give him the appearance of sleeping" he Eeee's to himself, before leading the Lings back into the cabin.
Pointing to the carbine, Brie asks "Jeder von euch weiß, wie man eine davon benutzt?"
>>97378
The stallion’s eyes remain open, but he is able to be placed on the bed. He looks almost emaciated.
Kerr and Wesley go back into the room. Wesley says:
“Ich habe noch nie einen erschossen.”
He struggles to hold the carbine with glowing green telejenisus energy. Kerr, meanwhile, is examining and prodding the other rifle
“Wie halte ich eine Schusswaffe mit Hufen?”
The stallion’s eyes remain open, but he is able to be placed on the bed. He looks almost emaciated.
Kerr and Wesley go back into the room. Wesley says:
“Ich habe noch nie einen erschossen.”
He struggles to hold the carbine with glowing green telejenisus energy. Kerr, meanwhile, is examining and prodding the other rifle
“Wie halte ich eine Schusswaffe mit Hufen?”
>>97369
Onyx wakes up to a room that is empty besides him. It is very dark outside, must be after midnight. The train has stopped moving. There is a knocking on the door
“Open up”
Onyx wakes up to a room that is empty besides him. It is very dark outside, must be after midnight. The train has stopped moving. There is a knocking on the door
“Open up”
>>97382
“It’s the Everfree resistance and we are searching this train. Open up your door, we mean you no harm.”
“It’s the Everfree resistance and we are searching this train. Open up your door, we mean you no harm.”
>>97383
Onyx's eyes shoot open
"Alright, one minute"
He tries to ignore the ass whipping he could get for helping changelings as he reaches for his halberd.
Once he is holding it in a position where it can't be seen from the open door, he opens it.
Onyx's eyes shoot open
"Alright, one minute"
He tries to ignore the ass whipping he could get for helping changelings as he reaches for his halberd.
Once he is holding it in a position where it can't be seen from the open door, he opens it.
>>97384
A pony comes through almost immediately, gazing to each side and holding a carbine. She has a plum purple coat, magnolia colored mane, and with no horn or wings must be an earth pony. She waves the carbine around, including briefly pointing it at onyx, and takes a good look at him
How crystally does he look?
A pony comes through almost immediately, gazing to each side and holding a carbine. She has a plum purple coat, magnolia colored mane, and with no horn or wings must be an earth pony. She waves the carbine around, including briefly pointing it at onyx, and takes a good look at him
How crystally does he look?
>>97380
"Schlägt mich. Wenn Sie es verwenden könnten, würde ich vorschlagen, dass es wirksamer ist als die Wurfmesser, die ich Ihnen gab. Ganz gleich. Ich werde weiter nach Informationen suchen. Sie kennen den Bohrer."
"Schlägt mich. Wenn Sie es verwenden könnten, würde ich vorschlagen, dass es wirksamer ist als die Wurfmesser, die ich Ihnen gab. Ganz gleich. Ich werde weiter nach Informationen suchen. Sie kennen den Bohrer."
>>97394
"Ich muss vielleicht noch mehr töten, bist du dabei? Ich würde es hassen, wenn du verletzt wirst."
"Ich muss vielleicht noch mehr töten, bist du dabei? Ich würde es hassen, wenn du verletzt wirst."
[1d20+5 = 20]
>>97394
The purple poner suddenly feels the flat of Onyx's halberd across the back of her head.
-4 for nonleathal attack
>>97394
The purple poner suddenly feels the flat of Onyx's halberd across the back of her head.
-4 for nonleathal attack
>>97399
Yep, she’s knocked right the fuck out. That’ll teach her
>>97400
“Dann werde ich folgen” Kerr says.
Wesley follows. Not even Chrysalis would have sent that insect into combat, but Wesley evidently would rather be killed than be a coward.
When they get to the next door, they hear a voice back
“What do you want”
Female, young, a little irritated
Yep, she’s knocked right the fuck out. That’ll teach her
>>97400
“Dann werde ich folgen” Kerr says.
Wesley follows. Not even Chrysalis would have sent that insect into combat, but Wesley evidently would rather be killed than be a coward.
When they get to the next door, they hear a voice back
“What do you want”
Female, young, a little irritated
>>97401
"Hmmm, I expected more of a fight"
Onyx then heads out of the room and wanders around, seemingly not knowing what stealth is.
"Hmmm, I expected more of a fight"
Onyx then heads out of the room and wanders around, seemingly not knowing what stealth is.
"Thank you, sorry to bother you" Brie steps away from the door and moves to the next one.
Holy hell, they buffed the shit out of the Changelings in EaW. Used to be their attack would stall sometime after taking Shire if it was AI vs AI. Now, they're handedly beating the combined forces of Equestria, the Crystal Empire, Stalliongrad, and New Mareland.
>>97411
"Du hast gerade gegessen. Komm schon, wir suchen jetzt nach Informationen." Brie walks up and knocks on the next door in line.
"Du hast gerade gegessen. Komm schon, wir suchen jetzt nach Informationen." Brie walks up and knocks on the next door in line.
[1d20+10 = 20]
>>97416
"For mine, or for yours?"
With this, Onyx swings the halberd down on this other horse
>>97416
"For mine, or for yours?"
With this, Onyx swings the halberd down on this other horse
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>>97419
"Sure, i was looking for my marefriend. She's a Blue Pegasus from nimbusia. I think she might be with a Silver unicorn."
"Sure, i was looking for my marefriend. She's a Blue Pegasus from nimbusia. I think she might be with a Silver unicorn."
>>97424
*nudges the recently sad poner*
"Alright friend lets find her."
*he looks around to get his bearing*
*nudges the recently sad poner*
"Alright friend lets find her."
*he looks around to get his bearing*
"Don't know, sorry to bother you."
Lather, rinse, knock on the next door.
Lather, rinse, knock on the next door.
[1d20+7 = 12]
>>97429
Onyx does his best to ignore the red mist growing in his vision, and the pain in his head, as he swings again
-3 for power attack
>>97429
Onyx does his best to ignore the red mist growing in his vision, and the pain in his head, as he swings again
-3 for power attack
>>97431
"A fight you say?"
*the earth pony with no magic or other means of holding anything puts away his lute and pulls out a rapier and what resembles musical bow*
"LETS FIND OUR WAY TO VICTORY BROTHER"
"A fight you say?"
*the earth pony with no magic or other means of holding anything puts away his lute and pulls out a rapier and what resembles musical bow*
"LETS FIND OUR WAY TO VICTORY BROTHER"
>>97441
If there's a commotion going on in either direction he picks that one. If not he picks the rear
If there's a commotion going on in either direction he picks that one. If not he picks the rear
>>97443
To the rear!
In the next car, he can see three ponies in uniform and armband near the end of the car. An ashen grey unicorn, a white Pegasus teenager carrying a carbine wearing a uniform, and a grey unicorn carrying a carbine who also looks young and has a legband. They seem to be checking rooms
To the rear!
In the next car, he can see three ponies in uniform and armband near the end of the car. An ashen grey unicorn, a white Pegasus teenager carrying a carbine wearing a uniform, and a grey unicorn carrying a carbine who also looks young and has a legband. They seem to be checking rooms
>>97444
"Please open the door. I wish to talk to you, no harm will come to you, but there are resistance ponies searching the train for you right now."
"Please open the door. I wish to talk to you, no harm will come to you, but there are resistance ponies searching the train for you right now."
>>97436
"To Victory!"
The Sad Edge hores stands up and extends his hoof for a hoof shake
"My Name is Dark Star."
"To Victory!"
The Sad Edge hores stands up and extends his hoof for a hoof shake
"My Name is Dark Star."
>>97452
Brie looks over to see Onyx. "Oh, its you. Don't mind the disguise, its me, Brie."
Brie turns to Lavender. "May we come in?"
Brie looks over to see Onyx. "Oh, its you. Don't mind the disguise, its me, Brie."
Brie turns to Lavender. "May we come in?"
>>97453
Onyx looks confused, but decides he has no reason not to believe him
"Good to see a.... Well, I guess it isn't a familiar face"
Onyx looks confused, but decides he has no reason not to believe him
"Good to see a.... Well, I guess it isn't a familiar face"
>>97449
woops I misread this one
*hoofshakes*
"I am Parvel the Bard. I shall help you with your people"
woops I misread this one
*hoofshakes*
"I am Parvel the Bard. I shall help you with your people"
>>97458
"Ah well yes, my name is Brie. I'm not with the resistance, this is a magical disguise. May we come in? I would hate for actual resistance to come along while we're talking."
"Ah well yes, my name is Brie. I'm not with the resistance, this is a magical disguise. May we come in? I would hate for actual resistance to come along while we're talking."
>>97460
"I'm not sure, thats what I'm hoping to ask you about. They seem interested in finding you for some reason. I honestly don't know the first thing about the resistance, but they have stopped the train and are roving around with guns looking for you, and I'd rather like to get rid of them. I figure talking to you might help make that happen."
"I'm not sure, thats what I'm hoping to ask you about. They seem interested in finding you for some reason. I honestly don't know the first thing about the resistance, but they have stopped the train and are roving around with guns looking for you, and I'd rather like to get rid of them. I figure talking to you might help make that happen."
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>>97457
>>97458
"I appreciate it very much. my Friend."
Dark Star looks rather embarrassed
He looks over at the Unicorn mare and he gives her 10 bits
"I Don't usually Cry like that,I'm Sorry Miss.i'm sorry for the intrusion"
You said there was no sign of blue in here right gm? But what about Silver does it look like he could have been here?"
>>97458
"I appreciate it very much. my Friend."
Dark Star looks rather embarrassed
He looks over at the Unicorn mare and he gives her 10 bits
"I Don't usually Cry like that,I'm Sorry Miss.i'm sorry for the intrusion"
You said there was no sign of blue in here right gm? But what about Silver does it look like he could have been here?"
>>97465
K.
"I honestly can't say why. I don't know anything about the resistance, I just know that they're messing with my travel plans, and had the nerve to try and order me around."
K.
"I honestly can't say why. I don't know anything about the resistance, I just know that they're messing with my travel plans, and had the nerve to try and order me around."
>>97465
Can i roll another spot check? since he's not blinded by tears and a mare isn't blocking most of his view.
Can i roll another spot check? since he's not blinded by tears and a mare isn't blocking most of his view.
>>97472
Um... what are you rolling for?
It’s “Dice 1d20” in the email field
Um... what are you rolling for?
It’s “Dice 1d20” in the email field
>>97472
Either write dice (number)d(number)+(number) on the email field or go for [(number)d(number)+(number)] on text field.
Either write dice (number)d(number)+(number) on the email field or go for [(number)d(number)+(number)] on text field.
[1d20 = 12]
Spot check :D
Spot check :D
>>97471
"I don't know, but I have an idea how to find out. Please don't freak out, this is magic; I'm not a changeling."
Brie duplicates her appearance with his cloak.
"I don't know, but I have an idea how to find out. Please don't freak out, this is magic; I'm not a changeling."
Brie duplicates her appearance with his cloak.
>>97468
"Again, Sorry miss."
>>97472
"Maybe she's in this other room i saw."
Dark Star heads back out into the hall
"Again, Sorry miss."
>>97472
"Maybe she's in this other room i saw."
Dark Star heads back out into the hall
>>97477
"No, I'm not a changeling. Mare, its just magic." Brie says rolling his eyes. "I think I've gotten all I need from you. Lock your door and if anyone knocks, don't answer."
"No, I'm not a changeling. Mare, its just magic." Brie says rolling his eyes. "I think I've gotten all I need from you. Lock your door and if anyone knocks, don't answer."
>>97482
"Thank you for your time." Brie motions to the Lings (and Onyx?) and leads back to the corridor, and from there to their cabin.
"Thank you for your time." Brie motions to the Lings (and Onyx?) and leads back to the corridor, and from there to their cabin.
[1d20+8 = 12]
>>97488
Iron charges straight into the second bandito with a wicked smile, fueled by the adrenaline of the fight.
"Vas a sentir dolor!"
He jumps up to deliver a swift stomp on the prone pony's barrel with all four hooves to fully knock him down nonlethally without mercy.
>>97488
Iron charges straight into the second bandito with a wicked smile, fueled by the adrenaline of the fight.
"Vas a sentir dolor!"
He jumps up to deliver a swift stomp on the prone pony's barrel with all four hooves to fully knock him down nonlethally without mercy.
>>97488
"Okay, hier ist der Plan. Ihr zwei wird mich dem Widerstandssoldaten den Korridor hinunterbringen, und wenn ich näher komme, werde ich sie töten."
Brie attempts to use his disguise to make fake shackles.
"Okay, hier ist der Plan. Ihr zwei wird mich dem Widerstandssoldaten den Korridor hinunterbringen, und wenn ich näher komme, werde ich sie töten."
Brie attempts to use his disguise to make fake shackles.
>>97494
"Sobald ich angreife, kannst du das Pony erstechen. Bis dahin tun Sie einfach so, als ob Sie Wachen wären, die mich begleiten."
"Sobald ich angreife, kannst du das Pony erstechen. Bis dahin tun Sie einfach so, als ob Sie Wachen wären, die mich begleiten."
>>97497
"i like a lot of different drinks but a good old fashioned Apple Whiskey is my favorite. i don't suppose you can pick a lock can you?"
"i like a lot of different drinks but a good old fashioned Apple Whiskey is my favorite. i don't suppose you can pick a lock can you?"
[1d20+7 = 17]
>>97500
"Okay, lass uns gehen. Sei bereit."
Brie palms a pair of daggers, and leads their way down the corridor, headed toward the front of the train.
Bluff for acting like a freaked-out pony.
>>97500
"Okay, lass uns gehen. Sei bereit."
Brie palms a pair of daggers, and leads their way down the corridor, headed toward the front of the train.
Bluff for acting like a freaked-out pony.
[1d20+8 = 15]
>>97502
Alright. I'm pretty sure this last bozo needs one more of these dice rolls to end me if first bandito's damage was about 8 or 9
10 HP left.
>>97494
>>97500
Hot searing pain is felt throughout Iron's entire body as the third bandito lands quite a lot of hits. He snarls, turning around to face this last member that dared shoot at him.
"Me hiciste enojar! Decile adiós a tus huesos!"
He charges at the last offender in a blind non-barbaric rage to deliver a punch right on his chest nonlethally with all his might.
>>97502
Alright. I'm pretty sure this last bozo needs one more of these dice rolls to end me if first bandito's damage was about 8 or 9
10 HP left.
>>97494
>>97500
Hot searing pain is felt throughout Iron's entire body as the third bandito lands quite a lot of hits. He snarls, turning around to face this last member that dared shoot at him.
"Me hiciste enojar! Decile adiós a tus huesos!"
He charges at the last offender in a blind non-barbaric rage to deliver a punch right on his chest nonlethally with all his might.
[1d20+6 = 18]
>>97512
>>97510
Iron laughs in Native as the SMG collides with his jaw. He doesn't even flinch at the bash, a smile crossing his face. He coughs a bit of blood from all the other wounds he's suffered so far.
"Ya veo porque usas tus jugetitos."
He suddenly becomes stoic as he raises his foreleg.
"Dulces sueños."
With that, Iron finally hooks at the last opponent with his raw strength.
>>97512
>>97510
Iron laughs in Native as the SMG collides with his jaw. He doesn't even flinch at the bash, a smile crossing his face. He coughs a bit of blood from all the other wounds he's suffered so far.
"Ya veo porque usas tus jugetitos."
He suddenly becomes stoic as he raises his foreleg.
"Dulces sueños."
With that, Iron finally hooks at the last opponent with his raw strength.
>>97516
Iron pants slightly after the fight, having been filled with a lot more holes than he remembered he had naturally.
(Damn weaklings and their guns.)
He grunts in pain as he looks around for any last contenders that may want to shoot him while he's weakened.
Iron pants slightly after the fight, having been filled with a lot more holes than he remembered he had naturally.
(Damn weaklings and their guns.)
He grunts in pain as he looks around for any last contenders that may want to shoot him while he's weakened.
>>97521
Iron walks to their unconscious bodies and takes their guns, putting them on his back. He then rummages their supposed belongings to see what they had.
Iron walks to their unconscious bodies and takes their guns, putting them on his back. He then rummages their supposed belongings to see what they had.
>>97525
Well, the guard is definitely looking at Brie alright, as well as the two following ‘soldiers’
Well, the guard is definitely looking at Brie alright, as well as the two following ‘soldiers’
>>97523
Sone bits, a water purification tablets, an obsidian idol of some canine god, a sowing kit, a flare, anti-venom... actually a decent number of litlle items, really.
Sone bits, a water purification tablets, an obsidian idol of some canine god, a sowing kit, a flare, anti-venom... actually a decent number of litlle items, really.
>>97527
>Some bits
Iron smirks as he stashes them in his pouch.
>Other little things
"Hey Cauldron! Do you have a use for these things here?"
>Canine god idol
He stares in slight awe at the little statuette. He inspects it more closely as he presumes Cauldron checks the other little items.
>Some bits
Iron smirks as he stashes them in his pouch.
>Other little things
"Hey Cauldron! Do you have a use for these things here?"
>Canine god idol
He stares in slight awe at the little statuette. He inspects it more closely as he presumes Cauldron checks the other little items.
>>97529
You mean answering Brie’s shouts to the pursuing changelings? The questions do not appear to be directed at him, so he wouldn’t answer. And the changelings.,. Well, they don’t speak the language
>>97528
Cauldron looks over a log
“Did you find something?”
Yes, she is holding a seedling.
It’s a black model of sone sort of dog... a little thinner than a diamond dog, with large jade eyes. It kind of looks more like it fits with the culture of Sonambula, actually. It’s rekatively small, only twice or so the size of Iron’s hoof
You mean answering Brie’s shouts to the pursuing changelings? The questions do not appear to be directed at him, so he wouldn’t answer. And the changelings.,. Well, they don’t speak the language
>>97528
Cauldron looks over a log
“Did you find something?”
Yes, she is holding a seedling.
It’s a black model of sone sort of dog... a little thinner than a diamond dog, with large jade eyes. It kind of looks more like it fits with the culture of Sonambula, actually. It’s rekatively small, only twice or so the size of Iron’s hoof
I feel like a number of players who were formerly not kill are now kill
>>97530
Iron nodswith bullet wounds all over his chest and sides as he's dragging the banditos and piling them up.
"It seems these ponies were packing many things that may be of use, but I am unsure. Take a look at their pouches."
He resumes staring at the idol he left on the ground as the SMGs clank on his back.
(Why would some banditos carry something like this? It does not seem like them to worship a possible deity. Maybe they stole it from a tribe nearby?)
Iron nodswith bullet wounds all over his chest and sides as he's dragging the banditos and piling them up.
"It seems these ponies were packing many things that may be of use, but I am unsure. Take a look at their pouches."
He resumes staring at the idol he left on the ground as the SMGs clank on his back.
(Why would some banditos carry something like this? It does not seem like them to worship a possible deity. Maybe they stole it from a tribe nearby?)
>>97535
I was more having them escort him as though he was already in custody of sorts. I was hoping to glean some info out of the partisan before I kill him.
I was more having them escort him as though he was already in custody of sorts. I was hoping to glean some info out of the partisan before I kill him.
>>97535
Iron chuckles.
"It hurt my poor little ears," he says as he voluntarily flops them around.
Finishing the body pileup, he goes to the idol and picks it up, trying hard to remember many of his elders' classes to maybe get a hint on who it belongs to.
Iron chuckles.
"It hurt my poor little ears," he says as he voluntarily flops them around.
Finishing the body pileup, he goes to the idol and picks it up, trying hard to remember many of his elders' classes to maybe get a hint on who it belongs to.
>>97539
Iron's faces turns to horror at the now fully recognized deity, his eyes turning to pinpricks as he really respectfully places on the ground and backpedals the length of a foreleg.
(Why do they have this deity in particular? Shit!)
He turns to Cauldron.
"Cauldron, do you have something to tie ponies down on hoof? I need to interrogate these idiots!"
Iron's faces turns to horror at the now fully recognized deity, his eyes turning to pinpricks as he really respectfully places on the ground and backpedals the length of a foreleg.
(Why do they have this deity in particular? Shit!)
He turns to Cauldron.
"Cauldron, do you have something to tie ponies down on hoof? I need to interrogate these idiots!"
>>97544
"Tie them up. I need to ask them a few questions about their belongings, with force if necessary."
"Tie them up. I need to ask them a few questions about their belongings, with force if necessary."
[1d20+11 = 21]
>>97550
He plants the three captives in a line.
In the mind of a native, he believes that only one thing could wake up a stallion: You slap his face.
Thus, he slaps the face of the first assailant that fired his SMG at him.
>>97550
He plants the three captives in a line.
In the mind of a native, he believes that only one thing could wake up a stallion: You slap his face.
Thus, he slaps the face of the first assailant that fired his SMG at him.
>>97552
He glares quite hard at the conscious pony, as if he said her mother was actually fucking more than his father.
He points at the idol
"¿Donde conseguiste esto?"
He glares quite hard at the conscious pony, as if he said her mother was actually fucking more than his father.
He points at the idol
"¿Donde conseguiste esto?"
[1d20+8 = 23]
>>97554
Iron raises an eyebrow.
"Ah, si? Sabés que tenes muchos huesos que romper aún. ¿Estás absolutamente seguro de que querés sentirlos todos quebrados?"
>>97554
Iron raises an eyebrow.
"Ah, si? Sabés que tenes muchos huesos que romper aún. ¿Estás absolutamente seguro de que querés sentirlos todos quebrados?"
*snaps out of his stupor*
"sorry I was in a post hangover stupor what was the question?"
"sorry I was in a post hangover stupor what was the question?"
>>97555
His eyes go wide... so very wide
“Está bien, está bien, te lo diré. Hubo un sitio arcgelógico que algunas universidades contrataron en el sitio más allá del agujero del fregadero. El líder bandido quería robar el lugar, así que fuimos allí. Cuando llegamos allí, encontramos un campamento sin ponis en él. pero este ídolo estaba sentado en el suelo en medio del campamento, así que lo tomamos.”
>>97540
Um...
>>97557
He returns!
His eyes go wide... so very wide
“Está bien, está bien, te lo diré. Hubo un sitio arcgelógico que algunas universidades contrataron en el sitio más allá del agujero del fregadero. El líder bandido quería robar el lugar, así que fuimos allí. Cuando llegamos allí, encontramos un campamento sin ponis en él. pero este ídolo estaba sentado en el suelo en medio del campamento, así que lo tomamos.”
>>97540
Um...
>>97557
He returns!
>>97556
Iron feels like something really bad has happened back there. It could probably mean there's a great danger coming this way.
"¿Cuál de ustedes tres es el líder?"
Iron feels like something really bad has happened back there. It could probably mean there's a great danger coming this way.
"¿Cuál de ustedes tres es el líder?"
>>97534
He laughs just a little
“No nos deja pronunciar su nombre. Para ti, él es "el rey de los bandidos".”
He laughs just a little
“No nos deja pronunciar su nombre. Para ti, él es "el rey de los bandidos".”
>>97563
He first says
“Ten cuidado. Él puede cortar eso.”
Then he says
“Más allá del valle, a través de la colina, mil pasos más allá del agujero del fregadero”
He first says
“Ten cuidado. Él puede cortar eso.”
Then he says
“Más allá del valle, a través de la colina, mil pasos más allá del agujero del fregadero”
[1d20+11 = 30]
>>97564
Iron ponder for a bit, then smakcs the pony into unconsciousness again.
He turns to Cauldron.
"If you have something to write, write what I am going to say: There's an archeology site following the valley, through the cliffs and a thousands steps further of the waterhole."
He pants slightly.
"I will not mind you giving some health potions if you have them. As soon as we check out the plae, the more likely this idol can return to its rightful place."
>>97564
Iron ponder for a bit, then smakcs the pony into unconsciousness again.
He turns to Cauldron.
"If you have something to write, write what I am going to say: There's an archeology site following the valley, through the cliffs and a thousands steps further of the waterhole."
He pants slightly.
"I will not mind you giving some health potions if you have them. As soon as we check out the plae, the more likely this idol can return to its rightful place."
>>97565
"Huh?" She looks confused again as she looks away from her seedling and then towards Iron
"Oh, yes."
She then digs through her pack, pulls out a journal, and starts to write in it. She doesn't seem to need Iron to repeat the phrase he said before to write it down.
>>97567
*click* the door lock clicks. Only a few seconds pass before
"What in Tartarus are you doing?" A white unicorn mare with bright red mane curled up into balls asks. She is wearing a blue uniform. Yes, a police mare's uniform
"Huh?" She looks confused again as she looks away from her seedling and then towards Iron
"Oh, yes."
She then digs through her pack, pulls out a journal, and starts to write in it. She doesn't seem to need Iron to repeat the phrase he said before to write it down.
>>97567
*click* the door lock clicks. Only a few seconds pass before
"What in Tartarus are you doing?" A white unicorn mare with bright red mane curled up into balls asks. She is wearing a blue uniform. Yes, a police mare's uniform
>>97568
Iron blinks.
"Wait, did we stock ourselves with healing potions just in case we ran into predators?"
Iron blinks.
"Wait, did we stock ourselves with healing potions just in case we ran into predators?"
Is anypony available tonight?
>>97577
Sure
Cauldron looks at Iron, does a sort of half grin, and says "I don't have any healing potions per se, but I did pick up some of these leaves. Chew on them and it should help you a little
She hands over some leaves from her pack
>>97578
Alright. So Brie is trying to run in pretending to be a prisoner in the dining car
Sure
Cauldron looks at Iron, does a sort of half grin, and says "I don't have any healing potions per se, but I did pick up some of these leaves. Chew on them and it should help you a little
She hands over some leaves from her pack
>>97578
Alright. So Brie is trying to run in pretending to be a prisoner in the dining car
>>97579
Iron gladly takes the leaves and chews on them with gusto, not really seeing the issue of eating these leaves.
Iron gladly takes the leaves and chews on them with gusto, not really seeing the issue of eating these leaves.
>>97581
They are... well, they definitely have a painkilling and stimulating effect. Iron can reasonably believe he can take a bit more damage now. For good measure, Cauldron takes out some bandages
"Let me stop the bleeding..."
They are... well, they definitely have a painkilling and stimulating effect. Iron can reasonably believe he can take a bit more damage now. For good measure, Cauldron takes out some bandages
"Let me stop the bleeding..."
>>97579
Let me explain. Brie had expected the two disguised Lings to present him to the partisan, at which point Brie would bombard the partisan with (appropriate) demands for information, explanation, etc., before sticking at least two knives in him.
Aaaaand ACTION
Let me explain. Brie had expected the two disguised Lings to present him to the partisan, at which point Brie would bombard the partisan with (appropriate) demands for information, explanation, etc., before sticking at least two knives in him.
Aaaaand ACTION
>>97582
Iron nods and presents his shot-up body to the zebra.
"We may have to cut our botany trip short. Something is going down that could probably kill us for that one idol. However, they may grant us some sweet money if we willingly search them and give it to them. Do you want to go gain some real money?"
Iron nods and presents his shot-up body to the zebra.
"We may have to cut our botany trip short. Something is going down that could probably kill us for that one idol. However, they may grant us some sweet money if we willingly search them and give it to them. Do you want to go gain some real money?"
>>97570
I'm here, even though there's not much for me to do right at the moment. Maybe I'll try my hands at coming up with a story about Silver or one of his family members, or creating a new creature for the GM to torment us with.
I'm here, even though there's not much for me to do right at the moment. Maybe I'll try my hands at coming up with a story about Silver or one of his family members, or creating a new creature for the GM to torment us with.
>>97584
"What?" She's stunned for a moment. Another moment passes, and she seems to relax a bit.
"Well, less of a vacation than a business opportunity... but this may prove interesting nevertheless."
>>97583
The bugs understand enough to go forward at about the same speed as Brie, stand behind him, and not say anything
>>97585
Soon enough
>>97586
"What are you doing?" She asks
"What?" She's stunned for a moment. Another moment passes, and she seems to relax a bit.
"Well, less of a vacation than a business opportunity... but this may prove interesting nevertheless."
>>97583
The bugs understand enough to go forward at about the same speed as Brie, stand behind him, and not say anything
>>97585
Soon enough
>>97586
"What are you doing?" She asks
>>97587
Iron smirks.
"Precisely. Now, follow me. The bandido gave me the directions to the place they stole it from."
With that, he goes along, making sure the SMGs and other valuables are carried.
Iron smirks.
"Precisely. Now, follow me. The bandido gave me the directions to the place they stole it from."
With that, he goes along, making sure the SMGs and other valuables are carried.
>>97589
And thus, Iron proceeds to follow the instructions of the bandito to reach the archeological site.
And thus, Iron proceeds to follow the instructions of the bandito to reach the archeological site.
>>97587
Are you waiting on me? Brie rushes into the mess-car "frantic" because he's "being herded/apprehended" by two "resistance guards"
"Who are you?? What do you want from me??"
Are you waiting on me? Brie rushes into the mess-car "frantic" because he's "being herded/apprehended" by two "resistance guards"
"Who are you?? What do you want from me??"
>>97592
Iron especially takes his time in order for Cauldron to forage for any good herbs for healing and other effects.
Iron especially takes his time in order for Cauldron to forage for any good herbs for healing and other effects.
>>97592
"My name is Lavender! What have I done? I don't know anything about the resistance, why are you after me?"
"My name is Lavender! What have I done? I don't know anything about the resistance, why are you after me?"
>>97587
"I'm helping my new friend improve his life and find his people"
"I can help you too, would you like to be my friend?"
I flirt
"I'm helping my new friend improve his life and find his people"
"I can help you too, would you like to be my friend?"
I flirt
[2d20+8 = 36]
>>97595
Seriously?
Okay fine, double attack (not sure if it counts as a sneak attack since he's facing Brie straight-on) so just modified 20s, the 2nd at -4
>>97595
Seriously?
Okay fine, double attack (not sure if it counts as a sneak attack since he's facing Brie straight-on) so just modified 20s, the 2nd at -4
>>97599
Iron sneaks some glances at the zebra as she does her true hobby.
(I wonder if she likes the little detour.)
Iron sneaks some glances at the zebra as she does her true hobby.
(I wonder if she likes the little detour.)
[2d4+2 = 4]
>>97599
The plus two is for the combined modifier for masterwork, its not +2 for each roll
>>97599
The plus two is for the combined modifier for masterwork, its not +2 for each roll
>>97599
*siddles up next to the white mare*
"now see no need to be hurtful, this here's my good friend and he's just trying to take the edge off with a little pick me up"
*extends my hoof*
"Names Parvel, and you miss...?"
\r
*siddles up next to the white mare*
"now see no need to be hurtful, this here's my good friend and he's just trying to take the edge off with a little pick me up"
*extends my hoof*
"Names Parvel, and you miss...?"
\r
Well THAT was lame,....
>>97604
This brings a big smile to the native.
"Have you found something interesting?"
He keeps track of how long until reaching the site.
This brings a big smile to the native.
"Have you found something interesting?"
He keeps track of how long until reaching the site.
>>97605
Well... that's what it would be. An opponent is flatfooted if they are lower on the initiative in combat
Well... that's what it would be. An opponent is flatfooted if they are lower on the initiative in combat
>>97609
Brie changes his appearance to mimic the dude just killded
"Leichter als ich dachte. Seien Sie vorsichtig, wenn jemand auf uns schießt, möchte ich, dass Sie zwei zurückfallen."
Brie changes his appearance to mimic the dude just killded
"Leichter als ich dachte. Seien Sie vorsichtig, wenn jemand auf uns schießt, möchte ich, dass Sie zwei zurückfallen."
>>97604
"aw don't worry darlin Darla, I'm just a simple bard trying to restore order and help my fellow pone"
*he smiles and winks*
"aw don't worry darlin Darla, I'm just a simple bard trying to restore order and help my fellow pone"
*he smiles and winks*
>>97614
"And why's that now? What ya'll doing in there anyhow, anything I could help you do or find?"
dude check discord
"And why's that now? What ya'll doing in there anyhow, anything I could help you do or find?"
dude check discord
>>97615
She moves back, and turns her body to him, while raising a rear leg
"Because this hotel is Blackhooves headquarters, if you weren't aware. Most of these rooms are restricted"
She moves back, and turns her body to him, while raising a rear leg
"Because this hotel is Blackhooves headquarters, if you weren't aware. Most of these rooms are restricted"
>>97614
Brie grabs the knives from the newest corpse, frogs them and slowly makes his way toward the front of the train.
Brie grabs the knives from the newest corpse, frogs them and slowly makes his way toward the front of the train.
>>97617
The next couple cars are uneventful. Ponies seem to be in their rooms. However, a few of the doors seem to be cracked or broken
The next couple cars are uneventful. Ponies seem to be in their rooms. However, a few of the doors seem to be cracked or broken
>>97619
Brie continues, foregoing the urge to appeal to anyone in need of assistance.
"I'll use the PA, if we get there" he EEEE's to himself.
Brie continues, foregoing the urge to appeal to anyone in need of assistance.
"I'll use the PA, if we get there" he EEEE's to himself.
>>97620
He finds something a bit different looking through the vestibule of the last car. It's a coach car of some sort, and more than a few ponies standing in it appear to be wearing the uniforms and leg bands
He finds something a bit different looking through the vestibule of the last car. It's a coach car of some sort, and more than a few ponies standing in it appear to be wearing the uniforms and leg bands
[1d20 = 13]
>>97616
"blackhooves? what's all that now darlin? and what's ya doin there, I'm not gonna hurt ya."
*he flashes a dashing smile*
>>97616
"blackhooves? what's all that now darlin? and what's ya doin there, I'm not gonna hurt ya."
*he flashes a dashing smile*
[1d20 = 11]
>>97624
"Nah I dunno what these blackhooves are, maybe you should tell me all about it I might be intested to help"
*walks slowly around her*
>>97624
"Nah I dunno what these blackhooves are, maybe you should tell me all about it I might be intested to help"
*walks slowly around her*
>>97628
She lets him take the walk around her, but not at all letting him escape her sight. Her turns her head to him. Smooth coat, long flowing red mane. Blood red
"Where have you been the last year?" She asks
She lets him take the walk around her, but not at all letting him escape her sight. Her turns her head to him. Smooth coat, long flowing red mane. Blood red
"Where have you been the last year?" She asks
[1d20+2 = 11]
>>97626
Can Brie determine which of the ponies killed was the ranking officer? (its an intelligence roll I assume)
Rolling
Can he change appearance without being seen?
>>97626
Can Brie determine which of the ponies killed was the ranking officer? (its an intelligence roll I assume)
Rolling
Can he change appearance without being seen?
>>97630
None of them were officer over all, and the ashen grey unicorn (the second one) was the highest ranked of those
>change appearence without being seen
I mean, he can just step over two feet to the side and do it, so he isn't on the other side of the window
None of them were officer over all, and the ashen grey unicorn (the second one) was the highest ranked of those
>change appearence without being seen
I mean, he can just step over two feet to the side and do it, so he isn't on the other side of the window
>>97631
I'm not sure which one was the second one,... I would assume you mean the partisan, which is the one I interpreted as being ranking,....
I'm not sure which one was the second one,... I would assume you mean the partisan, which is the one I interpreted as being ranking,....
>>97632
The one wearing the uniform in the hallway outside of his room that he double tapped after cutting him down, and left a blood stain on the carpet
The one wearing the uniform in the hallway outside of his room that he double tapped after cutting him down, and left a blood stain on the carpet
[1d20 = 13]
>>97629
*his light brown mane falls over his white coat as he paces*
"Well see now darlin I like to travel, understand to see what I can see in the world but I don't like much to sit still and become part of any one bit so if something happens and it's fleeting or recent it escapes my notice. you on the other hand could not escape my notice, say the word and I am your servent"
*he makes a small bow before her*
>>97629
*his light brown mane falls over his white coat as he paces*
"Well see now darlin I like to travel, understand to see what I can see in the world but I don't like much to sit still and become part of any one bit so if something happens and it's fleeting or recent it escapes my notice. you on the other hand could not escape my notice, say the word and I am your servent"
*he makes a small bow before her*
>>97635
"Ich werde versuchen, einige von ihnen nach hinten abzulenken, und wir können uns auf diejenigen einlassen, die hier sind. Sie könnten sich dabei verletzen. Bist du damit einverstanden?" Brie asks to the Lings.
"Ich werde versuchen, einige von ihnen nach hinten abzulenken, und wir können uns auf diejenigen einlassen, die hier sind. Sie könnten sich dabei verletzen. Bist du damit einverstanden?" Brie asks to the Lings.
[1d20 = 14]
>>97637
*He moves away but keeps his eyes on her*
"as long as I can follow you forever my fire haired lady"
>>97637
*He moves away but keeps his eyes on her*
"as long as I can follow you forever my fire haired lady"
[1d20 = 14]
>>97640
"Lead away my lady as long as it's not a horrible trap where you lead me to some kind of bunch of enemies who wish to hurt me"
*follows along behind her slowly*
>>97640
"Lead away my lady as long as it's not a horrible trap where you lead me to some kind of bunch of enemies who wish to hurt me"
*follows along behind her slowly*
>>97641
She walks down the hallway a little further, until she gets to some doors, which she carefully unlocks. She opens the doors
"After you"
She walks down the hallway a little further, until she gets to some doors, which she carefully unlocks. She opens the doors
"After you"
[1d20 = 1]
>>97642
*He pulls out a lute and runs his hooves up and down the strings*
"is this a nice safe location I can serenade you in my lady?"
>>97642
*He pulls out a lute and runs his hooves up and down the strings*
"is this a nice safe location I can serenade you in my lady?"
>>97646
I've been leaving the dice in the feild cause im stupid and lazy so I mean. yes but also I wasn't rolling for it so...
I've been leaving the dice in the feild cause im stupid and lazy so I mean. yes but also I wasn't rolling for it so...
[1d20 = 3]
>>97650
"Oh well then I suppose you're some kind of law lady, want help gaurding?"
*He walks up to the door*
>>97650
"Oh well then I suppose you're some kind of law lady, want help gaurding?"
*He walks up to the door*
[1d20 = 18]
check discord please
check discord please
[1d20 = 15]
>>97652
"Listen darlin, I'm a strong supporter of the blackhooves, I wander into towns, learnt he local gossip and I pass info back. I'm not what you'd call an actual agent, but the I can really help"
*strums louder*
>>97652
"Listen darlin, I'm a strong supporter of the blackhooves, I wander into towns, learnt he local gossip and I pass info back. I'm not what you'd call an actual agent, but the I can really help"
*strums louder*
>>97654
She looks at him, and tilts her head
"I'm not a member myself. I am an officer of the Baltimare PD, and i work here as a guard sometimes for the overtime pay. It's safe enough work for the money. If you really, really want to contact somepony, maybe I can find somepony inside?"
She looks at him, and tilts her head
"I'm not a member myself. I am an officer of the Baltimare PD, and i work here as a guard sometimes for the overtime pay. It's safe enough work for the money. If you really, really want to contact somepony, maybe I can find somepony inside?"
Not sure if we would ever be able to use this creature in this particular game, but what do you think?
Leapworm
Size/Type: Small Vermin
Hit Dice: 1d8 (4 hp)
Initiative: -1
Speed: 15 ft. (3 squares), climb 15 ft.
Armor Class: 10 (+1 size, -1 Dex), touch 9, flat-footed 9
Base Attack/Grapple: +0/-3
Attack: Bite +2 melee (1d4+1)
Full Attack: Bite +2 melee (1d4+1)
Space/Reach: 5 ft./5 ft.
Special Attacks: Weakness, Leap, Viscous Discharge
Special Qualities: Darkvision 60 ft., Tremorsense 60 ft., Waterbreathing, vermin traits
Saves: Fort +3 Ref +0, Wil +1
Abilities: Str 13, Dex 8, Con 10, Int -, Wis 12, Cha 2
Skills: Climb 5, Hide 7, Spot 5
Feats: Weapon Finesse
Environment: Underground
Organization: Pack (2-4), Colony (5-8), or Swarm (9-12)
Challenge Rating: 1/2
Treasure: none
Alignment: Always Neutral
Advancement: -
Level Adjustment: -
Leapworms are annelids that are as wide around as the average pony's head, as long as the average pony's hindleg, and with a large maw filled with razor-sharp teeth. They prefer to reside in cool, damp, underground caves and dungeons. They hunt in packs, and prefer as their meals the various corpses of animals or people that haphazardly wander into their hunting grounds. They can breathe freely underwater, and can hide themselves almost anywhere cracks can be found in walls. They prefer to hunt by jumping on and ambushing their prey in difficult-to-escape hallways and small rooms, or by hiding inside large corpses or corpse piles. Listening closely in their hunting grounds, one can hear the faint sound of hissing coming from their hiding places.
Weakness (Ex): Leapworms produce a jelly-like substance inside their body that is delivered to their victims through bites. Those hit by a Leapworm's Bite attack must succeed on a DC 12 Fortitude check or suffer a -4 penalty to their AC for 1d6+2 rounds.
Leap (Ex): When 20 ft. or less away from their target, a Leapworm will leap to place themselves in a square adjacent to their target. Doing this is considered a move action.
Viscous Discharge (Ex): Upon death, a Leapworm will let out a high-pitched squeal and discharge a heavy amount of jelly in all adjacent squares. Any opponents in these squares must succeed in a DC 12 Reflex check or take 1d2 damage. A failed check requires an additional DC 12 Fortitude check to avoid Weakness. Other Leapworms are immune to this damage.
Skills: A Leapworm has a +4 racial bonus to Climb and Spot checks, and a +8 racial bonus to Hide checks.
Leapworm
Size/Type: Small Vermin
Hit Dice: 1d8 (4 hp)
Initiative: -1
Speed: 15 ft. (3 squares), climb 15 ft.
Armor Class: 10 (+1 size, -1 Dex), touch 9, flat-footed 9
Base Attack/Grapple: +0/-3
Attack: Bite +2 melee (1d4+1)
Full Attack: Bite +2 melee (1d4+1)
Space/Reach: 5 ft./5 ft.
Special Attacks: Weakness, Leap, Viscous Discharge
Special Qualities: Darkvision 60 ft., Tremorsense 60 ft., Waterbreathing, vermin traits
Saves: Fort +3 Ref +0, Wil +1
Abilities: Str 13, Dex 8, Con 10, Int -, Wis 12, Cha 2
Skills: Climb 5, Hide 7, Spot 5
Feats: Weapon Finesse
Environment: Underground
Organization: Pack (2-4), Colony (5-8), or Swarm (9-12)
Challenge Rating: 1/2
Treasure: none
Alignment: Always Neutral
Advancement: -
Level Adjustment: -
Leapworms are annelids that are as wide around as the average pony's head, as long as the average pony's hindleg, and with a large maw filled with razor-sharp teeth. They prefer to reside in cool, damp, underground caves and dungeons. They hunt in packs, and prefer as their meals the various corpses of animals or people that haphazardly wander into their hunting grounds. They can breathe freely underwater, and can hide themselves almost anywhere cracks can be found in walls. They prefer to hunt by jumping on and ambushing their prey in difficult-to-escape hallways and small rooms, or by hiding inside large corpses or corpse piles. Listening closely in their hunting grounds, one can hear the faint sound of hissing coming from their hiding places.
Weakness (Ex): Leapworms produce a jelly-like substance inside their body that is delivered to their victims through bites. Those hit by a Leapworm's Bite attack must succeed on a DC 12 Fortitude check or suffer a -4 penalty to their AC for 1d6+2 rounds.
Leap (Ex): When 20 ft. or less away from their target, a Leapworm will leap to place themselves in a square adjacent to their target. Doing this is considered a move action.
Viscous Discharge (Ex): Upon death, a Leapworm will let out a high-pitched squeal and discharge a heavy amount of jelly in all adjacent squares. Any opponents in these squares must succeed in a DC 12 Reflex check or take 1d2 damage. A failed check requires an additional DC 12 Fortitude check to avoid Weakness. Other Leapworms are immune to this damage.
Skills: A Leapworm has a +4 racial bonus to Climb and Spot checks, and a +8 racial bonus to Hide checks.
[1d20 = 17]
>>97655
"The only person I want to help, aside from those who wish to establish a world for the future of our children, is you. is that idea so repulsive?"
>>97655
"The only person I want to help, aside from those who wish to establish a world for the future of our children, is you. is that idea so repulsive?"
[1d20 = 18]
>>97658
"See now darlin was that so hard?"
*presses a small stone in your hoof*
"This is a sending stone, we can send messages once a day to one another, so give me a thought sometime. Now where are we going now?"
>>97658
"See now darlin was that so hard?"
*presses a small stone in your hoof*
"This is a sending stone, we can send messages once a day to one another, so give me a thought sometime. Now where are we going now?"
[1d20 = 16]
>>97664
"A bed to sleep? A bar? Thirty men who will try to kill me but they forget im a bard?"
>>97664
"A bed to sleep? A bar? Thirty men who will try to kill me but they forget im a bard?"
>>97665
She smiles at that
"The room will keep its secrets. If you want to come into contact with somepony from the Blackhooves... maybe. But I work now"
She smiles at that
"The room will keep its secrets. If you want to come into contact with somepony from the Blackhooves... maybe. But I work now"
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[1d20 = 13]
>>97682
"I was just trying to get past you cause my friend is still inside why god I'm blind!
>>97682
"I was just trying to get past you cause my friend is still inside why god I'm blind!
>>97686
Weren't we having a trip to an archeological site to return the idol for profit, even though it's currently desolated?
Weren't we having a trip to an archeological site to return the idol for profit, even though it's currently desolated?
>>97687
I'm trying to end the nightmarish limbo at the hotel and it's fucking impossible. It's going to take a while longer to think of an entirely new, interesting story elsewhere
I'm trying to end the nightmarish limbo at the hotel and it's fucking impossible. It's going to take a while longer to think of an entirely new, interesting story elsewhere
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Who is here today?
>>97695
He nods and gets up off the couch. He's a little disappointed at being unable to finish, if he's being honest with himself. Not that he's ungrateful for having the chance in the first place, but starting and then being forced to stop like that is a little like feeling like you need to sneeze before your body just decides 'nope'.
He looks over to the pony who patted him (presumably Skies), and whispers back. "You lead, I follow."
He nods and gets up off the couch. He's a little disappointed at being unable to finish, if he's being honest with himself. Not that he's ungrateful for having the chance in the first place, but starting and then being forced to stop like that is a little like feeling like you need to sneeze before your body just decides 'nope'.
He looks over to the pony who patted him (presumably Skies), and whispers back. "You lead, I follow."
>>97698
That he will. That he will. For the now, he complies with Skies' orders. He continues his whispering, with a hint of anxiety from his next question: "Will I meet you back at your room, or...will I have to leave?"
That he will. That he will. For the now, he complies with Skies' orders. He continues his whispering, with a hint of anxiety from his next question: "Will I meet you back at your room, or...will I have to leave?"
>>97699
Not yet
Cauldron, who has been almost disinterestedly following Iron, stops and raises her ears
“There’s something in the brush”
>>97700
“Let’s leave this room. Then we’ll figure that out.” She whispers. She looks over the couch, then scurries to the couch she pointed at, and beckons Silver to follow. Assuming her does that, she moves over to a door, opens it, and motions for Silver to follow through. She keeps her head down low as she does all of this, like a cat or a dog
Not yet
Cauldron, who has been almost disinterestedly following Iron, stops and raises her ears
“There’s something in the brush”
>>97700
“Let’s leave this room. Then we’ll figure that out.” She whispers. She looks over the couch, then scurries to the couch she pointed at, and beckons Silver to follow. Assuming her does that, she moves over to a door, opens it, and motions for Silver to follow through. She keeps her head down low as she does all of this, like a cat or a dog
>>97701
>Not yet
Well damn.
Iron's ears perk up as he hears Cauldron call out. He walks over to her.
"What kind of something?"
>Not yet
Well damn.
Iron's ears perk up as he hears Cauldron call out. He walks over to her.
"What kind of something?"
>>97701
Silver keeps close behind with his head down, or, at least, as close behind as he can without stabbing Skies' in the rear with his horn. For his age and his size, he's surprisingly lithe and agile, which aids in him copying Skies' movements and following her signals.
Silver keeps close behind with his head down, or, at least, as close behind as he can without stabbing Skies' in the rear with his horn. For his age and his size, he's surprisingly lithe and agile, which aids in him copying Skies' movements and following her signals.
>>97702
"An animal" she says
>>97703
I'm pretty sure his dex is higher than Skies
She signals him to come out the door. Once this happens, she carefully closes it behind them. They are in another hallway, this one having tile rather than carpet, and appearing like the one he saw earlier in the day.
"Okay, we're away for the moment, let's go this way"
"An animal" she says
>>97703
I'm pretty sure his dex is higher than Skies
She signals him to come out the door. Once this happens, she carefully closes it behind them. They are in another hallway, this one having tile rather than carpet, and appearing like the one he saw earlier in the day.
"Okay, we're away for the moment, let's go this way"
>>97704
Iron is quite dumbfounded at why Cauldron would want to stop for a simple animal. Nevertheless, it could be part of his potion projects.
"Where?"
Iron is quite dumbfounded at why Cauldron would want to stop for a simple animal. Nevertheless, it could be part of his potion projects.
"Where?"
>>97705
"...There"
It's a snake. A large damned snake, a dull green and brown color, partly hanging on a tree, and partly on the ground
"...There"
It's a snake. A large damned snake, a dull green and brown color, partly hanging on a tree, and partly on the ground
>>97707
Iron looks at it, measuring its intent and distance from Iron and Cauldron's position.
He already had quite a fight and he isn't sure that he can even withstand a bite if it dared attack. aka not sure if I regained health or not
Rolling sense motive to get an idea of the snake's intentions.
Iron looks at it, measuring its intent and distance from Iron and Cauldron's position.
He already had quite a fight and he isn't sure that he can even withstand a bite if it dared attack. aka not sure if I regained health or not
Rolling sense motive to get an idea of the snake's intentions.
[1d20+8 = 26]
>>97711
Iron's hair stand on end at this vile creature's intent of deflowering her not so literal.
He steps inbetween the snake and Cauldron and screams at the snake to back away.
>>97711
Iron's hair stand on end at this vile creature's intent of deflowering her not so literal.
He steps inbetween the snake and Cauldron and screams at the snake to back away.
>>97704
I get the feeling Silver's got the highest of the entire party, then.
Also, gonna be a moment longer.
He nods and follows her, glad to be out of the thick of it.
I get the feeling Silver's got the highest of the entire party, then.
Also, gonna be a moment longer.
He nods and follows her, glad to be out of the thick of it.
[1d20+8 = 11]
>>97714
He screams again at the vile, lewd creature to stay away from his mare to cement dominance like his dad used to say.
>>97714
He screams again at the vile, lewd creature to stay away from his mare to cement dominance like his dad used to say.
>>97715
>Silver is leaving
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cHcunREYzNY
Skies continues cantering down the hall, evidently not believing their current position to be fine. She hangs her head and almost cries/
"I just wanted to be cuddled..."
>>97716
He lunges forward, and bites
>Silver is leaving
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cHcunREYzNY
Skies continues cantering down the hall, evidently not believing their current position to be fine. She hangs her head and almost cries/
"I just wanted to be cuddled..."
>>97716
He lunges forward, and bites
[1d20+10 = 25]
>>97720
2HP squad hooray. At least it's not venomous.
Iron wrestles for dominance with the snake.
>>97720
2HP squad hooray. At least it's not venomous.
Iron wrestles for dominance with the snake.
>>97727
Wait, aren't failed grapple attack through winning the strength battle counts as a direct opportunity to grapple back the opponent who just grappled?
Wait, aren't failed grapple attack through winning the strength battle counts as a direct opportunity to grapple back the opponent who just grappled?
>>97717
They don't make music like they used to.
It damn near breaks Silver's heart to see Skies like this. He picks up the pace until he's trotting alongside her, letting her lean on him both literally and metaphorically.
They don't make music like they used to.
It damn near breaks Silver's heart to see Skies like this. He picks up the pace until he's trotting alongside her, letting her lean on him both literally and metaphorically.
[1d20+6 = 16]
>>97730
Ohok. Normal punching it is.
Iron decks the snake for daring to bite his body with a powerful hook to throw him away nonlethally.
>>97730
Ohok. Normal punching it is.
Iron decks the snake for daring to bite his body with a powerful hook to throw him away nonlethally.
>>97733
"There are lot of things I would want, but right now I want only two: good company, and to see you happy."
"There are lot of things I would want, but right now I want only two: good company, and to see you happy."
[1d20+6 = 15]
>>97735
Iron snarls at the snake's perseverance in raping her mare.
He swings at it again to fully send him to the heavens.
>>97735
Iron snarls at the snake's perseverance in raping her mare.
He swings at it again to fully send him to the heavens.
[1d20+6 = 16]
>>97739
Miss
NOW IT'S TIME TO MEET SPACE, LIZARD RAPIST!
Iron snarls at the snake's perseverance in raping her mare.
He swings at it again to fully send him to the heavens.
>>97739
Miss
NOW IT'S TIME TO MEET SPACE, LIZARD RAPIST!
Iron snarls at the snake's perseverance in raping her mare.
He swings at it again to fully send him to the heavens.
>>97738
The idea of being left alone seems to sting at him deeply, but he does respond by throwing a foreleg around Skies and pulling her into a friendly hug. "Does not mean I can not try."
The idea of being left alone seems to sting at him deeply, but he does respond by throwing a foreleg around Skies and pulling her into a friendly hug. "Does not mean I can not try."
>>97744
Iron huffs in irritation from gaining yet another wound.
"You should have ran when you had the chance."
Iron huffs in irritation from gaining yet another wound.
"You should have ran when you had the chance."
>>97744
Silver reciprocates the affection shown by rubbing the side of his head against hers. "I love you, Skies. That means I will do everything in my power to ensure you are as happy as you can be, and damn anypony who objects to that."
Silver reciprocates the affection shown by rubbing the side of his head against hers. "I love you, Skies. That means I will do everything in my power to ensure you are as happy as you can be, and damn anypony who objects to that."
>>97746
She smiles at him, evidently more than a little relieved by his words and affection.
"Well what do you want to do? Go talk to Star? Stay here? Go home? Finish what we started?"
She smiles at him, evidently more than a little relieved by his words and affection.
"Well what do you want to do? Go talk to Star? Stay here? Go home? Finish what we started?"
>>97748
How'd you know exactly what I was going to do?
>>97747
"Me personally? I would want to sweep you off your hooves, carry you all of way back to your room, and cuddle you all through night like you deserve." He plants a kiss on her cheek, before his voice takes on a softer tone. "But it is also good idea we try to find Star, and talk to him. Try to get him to see reason, why what he said hurt you so much." He smiles at her. "Maybe we could even get him to agree to cuddle with us while we all sleep?
"But, whatever you decide we should do, whatever you want to do, I want you to know we will both do it." He takes one of Skies' forehooves in his own, and holds it. "Together."
How'd you know exactly what I was going to do?
>>97747
"Me personally? I would want to sweep you off your hooves, carry you all of way back to your room, and cuddle you all through night like you deserve." He plants a kiss on her cheek, before his voice takes on a softer tone. "But it is also good idea we try to find Star, and talk to him. Try to get him to see reason, why what he said hurt you so much." He smiles at her. "Maybe we could even get him to agree to cuddle with us while we all sleep?
"But, whatever you decide we should do, whatever you want to do, I want you to know we will both do it." He takes one of Skies' forehooves in his own, and holds it. "Together."
>>97745
>>97749
She taps a hoof against the slumped python, then looks to Iron
"This trip has been kind of dangerous for you. Yes, let me mix together some herbs"
>>97750
Your plan of using Skies to get in bed with Star is a noble goal, but I don't think it's going to work. I think Star's player is intent on breaking up with Skies in the most plot-derailing way possible, and not much else
"D'aww... I don't know though..."
>>97749
She taps a hoof against the slumped python, then looks to Iron
"This trip has been kind of dangerous for you. Yes, let me mix together some herbs"
>>97750
Your plan of using Skies to get in bed with Star is a noble goal, but I don't think it's going to work. I think Star's player is intent on breaking up with Skies in the most plot-derailing way possible, and not much else
"D'aww... I don't know though..."
>>97751
The actual reason is to fuck her marefriend while Silver binds Star to a table, forcing him to watch her supposed girlfriend love every inch of old unicorn dick as she screams and moans in ectasy. She'll scream how her stepfather never drilled her the way Silver did and flood the room with marecum.
Most likely he wants to at least the PCs that can be together, together.
Iron chuckles, sucking the wound from the snake.
"I know, right? Do not forget to pick up your herbs for your projects. If you need a test subject, I am definitely up for it."
But his mind still wanders about that idol dog.
(I need to go there. I feel like something will go even wronger if I do not.)
For now, he lays there, awaiting Cauldron's magical alchemical skills.
The actual reason is to fuck her marefriend while Silver binds Star to a table, forcing him to watch her supposed girlfriend love every inch of old unicorn dick as she screams and moans in ectasy. She'll scream how her stepfather never drilled her the way Silver did and flood the room with marecum.
Most likely he wants to at least the PCs that can be together, together.
Iron chuckles, sucking the wound from the snake.
"I know, right? Do not forget to pick up your herbs for your projects. If you need a test subject, I am definitely up for it."
But his mind still wanders about that idol dog.
(I need to go there. I feel like something will go even wronger if I do not.)
For now, he lays there, awaiting Cauldron's magical alchemical skills.
>>97751
Rest in Peace, SilverStar. The ship went the way of the Titanic.
Silver strokes the back of Skies' mane, himself unsure of the situation. "Can I let you in on secret, Skies?"
Rest in Peace, SilverStar. The ship went the way of the Titanic.
Silver strokes the back of Skies' mane, himself unsure of the situation. "Can I let you in on secret, Skies?"
>>97754
Iron smiles.
"More food."
He chuckles.
"I felt that you would like to experiment with your potion making. It seems like you are quite fond of it."
Iron smiles.
"More food."
He chuckles.
"I felt that you would like to experiment with your potion making. It seems like you are quite fond of it."
>>97754
"When I was young, I feared very little. There was fear for Storm's wellbeing, fear for my foals' wellbeing..." He mumbles out the word, "spiders..." before continuing. "All in all, I would consider myself fairly fearless pony. But, as I've grown older, I have had new fear rise to attention, one that has eclipsed all others, and only gets worse with every passing day. Of all few things I fear, what I fear most...is being alone.
"Normally, I can keep this to myself. I bottle it up so it does not affect me or others around me, normally. I do not even know it is there sometimes. But it still is, and sometimes, it just gets too much, and I break down. After you and Star left for fair...I broke down. I felt more alone than I ever have before. My foals were gone, you were gone...everypony was gone. I do not know fully how I kept going after that. When you invited me along to tavern, I was overjoyed. I was even more overjoyed when you invited me here. And now, after you asked me to be in secret relations with you? I could not be happier.
"I was not kidding when I say you are my clear, bright Blue Skies. It is more than just pet name. You literally help to chase away those black clouds in my mind, that eat away at my sanity and drive me further into that abyss of fear and loneliness. Being with you, even in this short amount of time I have known you, has been greatest time of my life in very, very long time. You are like blessing sent directly by Her to me. Star, too has much same effect, even if I am little bit cross with him at moment.
"What I am trying to say, is...thank you, for being here with me. I do not know how I could go on without you. And as long as you will have me, I will forever be here with you, and for you, for anything."
"When I was young, I feared very little. There was fear for Storm's wellbeing, fear for my foals' wellbeing..." He mumbles out the word, "spiders..." before continuing. "All in all, I would consider myself fairly fearless pony. But, as I've grown older, I have had new fear rise to attention, one that has eclipsed all others, and only gets worse with every passing day. Of all few things I fear, what I fear most...is being alone.
"Normally, I can keep this to myself. I bottle it up so it does not affect me or others around me, normally. I do not even know it is there sometimes. But it still is, and sometimes, it just gets too much, and I break down. After you and Star left for fair...I broke down. I felt more alone than I ever have before. My foals were gone, you were gone...everypony was gone. I do not know fully how I kept going after that. When you invited me along to tavern, I was overjoyed. I was even more overjoyed when you invited me here. And now, after you asked me to be in secret relations with you? I could not be happier.
"I was not kidding when I say you are my clear, bright Blue Skies. It is more than just pet name. You literally help to chase away those black clouds in my mind, that eat away at my sanity and drive me further into that abyss of fear and loneliness. Being with you, even in this short amount of time I have known you, has been greatest time of my life in very, very long time. You are like blessing sent directly by Her to me. Star, too has much same effect, even if I am little bit cross with him at moment.
"What I am trying to say, is...thank you, for being here with me. I do not know how I could go on without you. And as long as you will have me, I will forever be here with you, and for you, for anything."
>>97755
She gives off a smile halfway between amusement and a skies' style deviousness.
"Well... It's looks like I'm becoming almost your full-time pharmacist"
>>97756
Like the song says,
"Keep smiling through,
Just like you always do,
'Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away."
She smiles then rubs herself against him
"I'm glad I could be the pony for you. It's great to see you so happy. You're so kind. So loving"
She moves past him, rubbing her tail on his snout
"Did you... want to find another couch?"
She gives off a smile halfway between amusement and a skies' style deviousness.
"Well... It's looks like I'm becoming almost your full-time pharmacist"
>>97756
Like the song says,
"Keep smiling through,
Just like you always do,
'Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away."
She smiles then rubs herself against him
"I'm glad I could be the pony for you. It's great to see you so happy. You're so kind. So loving"
She moves past him, rubbing her tail on his snout
"Did you... want to find another couch?"
>>97757
He breathes in the lavender smell of her tail, and Skies could almost swear the catchlights in his eyes turn into heart shapes. He has the dopiest, happiest smile on his face right now.
It's been 14 years since he has been in contact with any of his loved ones. 26 years since he last had a love to call his own. And now, he finally has both, right in front of him in the form of an angel.
He breathes in the lavender smell of her tail, and Skies could almost swear the catchlights in his eyes turn into heart shapes. He has the dopiest, happiest smile on his face right now.
It's been 14 years since he has been in contact with any of his loved ones. 26 years since he last had a love to call his own. And now, he finally has both, right in front of him in the form of an angel.
>>97757
Iron claps his hooves in satisfaction.
"And I am making sure you are fully equipped for my future mistakes."
He walks over to Cauldron and rubs himself on her side affectionately. He relishes on the touch, closing his eyes at the touch and smiling contently.
"I can tell you are a great mare to be around. Helping you out is the wisest decision I have ever made."
He half-lids them as he looks at Cauldron, now side by side.
"Do not forget to cook. It is also good for my health."
He chuckles and holds one of his hooves to his mouth to stifle it.
"
Iron claps his hooves in satisfaction.
"And I am making sure you are fully equipped for my future mistakes."
He walks over to Cauldron and rubs himself on her side affectionately. He relishes on the touch, closing his eyes at the touch and smiling contently.
"I can tell you are a great mare to be around. Helping you out is the wisest decision I have ever made."
He half-lids them as he looks at Cauldron, now side by side.
"Do not forget to cook. It is also good for my health."
He chuckles and holds one of his hooves to his mouth to stifle it.
"
>>97758
She walks in front of him and enters the room. At the end, past a mess of photos and papers is a coach. It looks kind of thin, and isn't remotely as nice or as comfortable as the one in the lounge, but it looks like it would allow a pony to take a nap on it. When Silver enters, she locks the door behind him, and closes the blinds, before turning on a lamp
>>97759
She looks at him and smiles
"You don't have to tell me twice"
Oddly, Black Cauldron is missing, well, a cauldron for cooking. But she makes do, having brought along a smaller pot.
"Just try not to get killed before you heal"
She walks in front of him and enters the room. At the end, past a mess of photos and papers is a coach. It looks kind of thin, and isn't remotely as nice or as comfortable as the one in the lounge, but it looks like it would allow a pony to take a nap on it. When Silver enters, she locks the door behind him, and closes the blinds, before turning on a lamp
>>97759
She looks at him and smiles
"You don't have to tell me twice"
Oddly, Black Cauldron is missing, well, a cauldron for cooking. But she makes do, having brought along a smaller pot.
"Just try not to get killed before you heal"
>>97760
Iron mock-gasps.
"What? Me, getting killed? Please. I am a master at barely being alive."
He chuckles some more as he awaits the magic.
Iron mock-gasps.
"What? Me, getting killed? Please. I am a master at barely being alive."
He chuckles some more as he awaits the magic.
>>97760
Thankfully, Silver makes for a comfortable seat. Even if it's uncomfortable for him, he'll gladly make that sacrifice for the greater good. He lays down on the couch, on his back much like before. "Looks like you have plenty of work around here. Would you like some help with any of it, sometime?"
Thankfully, Silver makes for a comfortable seat. Even if it's uncomfortable for him, he'll gladly make that sacrifice for the greater good. He lays down on the couch, on his back much like before. "Looks like you have plenty of work around here. Would you like some help with any of it, sometime?"
>>97763
All he can do is shrug. All the more reason for him to join the Black Hooves sometime, he supposes.
Silver is as soft and as warm as always, providing a level of comfort that the couch he's laying on can't provide. Heat radiates from his body and coat, warming up Skies' belly and underside directly and washing over the rest of her as it escapes into the open air. "I suppose I should ask before we get started, so there is no confusion in middle of act: when I am close to culmination, do you have preference for where I finish?"
All he can do is shrug. All the more reason for him to join the Black Hooves sometime, he supposes.
Silver is as soft and as warm as always, providing a level of comfort that the couch he's laying on can't provide. Heat radiates from his body and coat, warming up Skies' belly and underside directly and washing over the rest of her as it escapes into the open air. "I suppose I should ask before we get started, so there is no confusion in middle of act: when I am close to culmination, do you have preference for where I finish?"
>>97763
Iron stifles a chuckle at Cauldron's reaction, deciding to flex hid muscles to accentuate the hilarity.
"How can a pony be so good at not dying?" he snobbishly says as he poses.
Iron stifles a chuckle at Cauldron's reaction, deciding to flex hid muscles to accentuate the hilarity.
"How can a pony be so good at not dying?" he snobbishly says as he poses.
>>97764
She lays over him between his forelegs, and places her own forelegs around his neck and head, leaving her a little high on him, and giving enough room to move around and insert things on the other end. She tilts her head, and stares into his eyes with her own, lidded eyes
"You know how many mares want stallions to finish on their bellies, on their backs, in their faces, on their manes? That's not me. Finish inside me, I don't care where."
>>97765
She places some more ingredients in the pot, and stirs.
"Well, don't push your record."
She takes a scale off of the snake, and places it in the pot as well
She lays over him between his forelegs, and places her own forelegs around his neck and head, leaving her a little high on him, and giving enough room to move around and insert things on the other end. She tilts her head, and stares into his eyes with her own, lidded eyes
"You know how many mares want stallions to finish on their bellies, on their backs, in their faces, on their manes? That's not me. Finish inside me, I don't care where."
>>97765
She places some more ingredients in the pot, and stirs.
"Well, don't push your record."
She takes a scale off of the snake, and places it in the pot as well
>>97766
There's a lot more holes than ass, pussy and mouth, you know?
Ears? Nostrils? Manes, if they're long enough?
There's a lot more holes than ass, pussy and mouth, you know?
Ears? Nostrils? Manes, if they're long enough?
>>97766
Silver quickly meets her gaze: he likes this answer, and his Sword seems to as well as it quickly grows to full size and prods at the entrance to Skies' foal-hole. He cranes his neck to kiss Skies right on the lips, his tongue poking at the entrance to her mouth as if to ask for permission to enter.
>>97769
>>97770
Naval penetration, anyone? Or urethral penetration?
Silver quickly meets her gaze: he likes this answer, and his Sword seems to as well as it quickly grows to full size and prods at the entrance to Skies' foal-hole. He cranes his neck to kiss Skies right on the lips, his tongue poking at the entrance to her mouth as if to ask for permission to enter.
>>97769
>>97770
Naval penetration, anyone? Or urethral penetration?
>>97773
Iron tries to mantain a somewhat neutral expression. He makes sure to swallow every last bit of that thick liquid. His eyes dart around to see if there's a body of drinkable water.
Iron tries to mantain a somewhat neutral expression. He makes sure to swallow every last bit of that thick liquid. His eyes dart around to see if there's a body of drinkable water.
>>97773
She tastes a little bit like Silver does at the moment. He doesn't mind much as their tongues do something between a dance and a wrestling match inside Skies' mouth. The tip of his Sword rubs up and down her other pair of lips, getting it nice and polished.
She tastes a little bit like Silver does at the moment. He doesn't mind much as their tongues do something between a dance and a wrestling match inside Skies' mouth. The tip of his Sword rubs up and down her other pair of lips, getting it nice and polished.
>>97775
Iron coughs slightly, finally swallowing the last of the liquid.
"Gods. What did you give me?"
Iron coughs slightly, finally swallowing the last of the liquid.
"Gods. What did you give me?"
>>97776
She becomes moist fairly quickly. He can feel her winking. She pushes her mouth onto his as she goes for a proper kiss, rubbing her tongue onto his. She doesn't wrestle so much, giving way to him. She continues lidding her eyes and looking into his, and lets her wings fall down and cover him.
>>97777
She laughs again
"The sludge at the bottom of the solution. I can't believe you actually drank it"
She becomes moist fairly quickly. He can feel her winking. She pushes her mouth onto his as she goes for a proper kiss, rubbing her tongue onto his. She doesn't wrestle so much, giving way to him. She continues lidding her eyes and looking into his, and lets her wings fall down and cover him.
>>97777
She laughs again
"The sludge at the bottom of the solution. I can't believe you actually drank it"
>>97778
Iron's digust increases as his eyes thin and his mouth makes a disgusted expression.
"Ugh."
To his credit, he isn't spitting it like mad or scrubbing his tongue and simply stands there completely mortified.
"You do have a potion to heal me, right?"
Iron's digust increases as his eyes thin and his mouth makes a disgusted expression.
"Ugh."
To his credit, he isn't spitting it like mad or scrubbing his tongue and simply stands there completely mortified.
"You do have a potion to heal me, right?"
>>97778
Silver has decided he likes this kissing much better. He's hesitant to break it up, but finally does after what feels like a minute when his Sword presses more firmly against her lips. His forehooves are placed on her flanks, and grip them firmly. "Ready?"
Silver has decided he likes this kissing much better. He's hesitant to break it up, but finally does after what feels like a minute when his Sword presses more firmly against her lips. His forehooves are placed on her flanks, and grip them firmly. "Ready?"
>>97781
Iron simply shakes his head, chuckling to himself.
He walks over to the pot where he assumes the potion is.
(Have your fun. Soon I shall take revenge... whenever I can find a lake in this jungle and deal with that dog idol.)
Iron simply shakes his head, chuckling to himself.
He walks over to the pot where he assumes the potion is.
(Have your fun. Soon I shall take revenge... whenever I can find a lake in this jungle and deal with that dog idol.)
>>97781
"So have I." Gripping onto her flanks, he pulls her down slowly. The flare provides a bit of resistance, but slides in easily enough as her lips part for him. Silver (gently) impales Skies on his Sword, going down to his medial ring on the first entrance.
"So have I." Gripping onto her flanks, he pulls her down slowly. The flare provides a bit of resistance, but slides in easily enough as her lips part for him. Silver (gently) impales Skies on his Sword, going down to his medial ring on the first entrance.
>>97783
She clenches together a bit at first, providing some resistence. The she eases up, and allows him to slip in. She's very wet, although no doubt much of that is remnants of Silver's last passion session with her. She locks into his eyes as he does this, and her breathing changes
>>97782
She pours more. it's much more liquid, and a greenish color
She clenches together a bit at first, providing some resistence. The she eases up, and allows him to slip in. She's very wet, although no doubt much of that is remnants of Silver's last passion session with her. She locks into his eyes as he does this, and her breathing changes
>>97782
She pours more. it's much more liquid, and a greenish color
>>97784
"Unnnnngh…" Continuing to use his hold on her flanks, he slides Skies up and down slowly on his blade, from his flare to his medial ring. Up...down...up...down...shlick...shlick...shlick...shlick... He matches his breathing to Skies' as she stares into his sapphire irises, a blue that is very reminiscent of the waters of the Notameme Sea, off the coast of the grand city of Nimbusi.
"Unnnnngh…" Continuing to use his hold on her flanks, he slides Skies up and down slowly on his blade, from his flare to his medial ring. Up...down...up...down...shlick...shlick...shlick...shlick... He matches his breathing to Skies' as she stares into his sapphire irises, a blue that is very reminiscent of the waters of the Notameme Sea, off the coast of the grand city of Nimbusi.
>>97787
It's an almost exotic color to Silver. Catching on to what she's trying to do, he thrusts in further, pushing his medial ring past her parted lips with a strong, low moan. He pushes in as far as he can past that, then hilts inside her.
It's an almost exotic color to Silver. Catching on to what she's trying to do, he thrusts in further, pushing his medial ring past her parted lips with a strong, low moan. He pushes in as far as he can past that, then hilts inside her.
>>97787
Iron's face twists uncomfortably, but otherwise likes the little flavour.
(What stallion does not want to have his breath fresh to woo the mares?)
Iron's face twists uncomfortably, but otherwise likes the little flavour.
(What stallion does not want to have his breath fresh to woo the mares?)
>>97790
After finishing his chug, he feels way more relieved. As if he wasn't shot about 10 times and bitten by a snake.
"That really hit the spot."
He pulls Cauldron into a quick hug.
"Thank you."
After finishing his chug, he feels way more relieved. As if he wasn't shot about 10 times and bitten by a snake.
"That really hit the spot."
He pulls Cauldron into a quick hug.
"Thank you."
>>97790
"Aahhnn! Mmmph!" His breathing gets a little heavier from the sensations of her excellent muscle control. He swears he's being sucked inside her as she pulls him balls-deep, the large fuzzy sack pressed firmly against her anus. The tip of his Sword is finally pulled deep enough into her to kiss at her cervix, with his urethra pressed up against and perfectly aimed at the entrance to her womb. "O-o-oh G-goddesses...you...you are too good at this!"
"Aahhnn! Mmmph!" His breathing gets a little heavier from the sensations of her excellent muscle control. He swears he's being sucked inside her as she pulls him balls-deep, the large fuzzy sack pressed firmly against her anus. The tip of his Sword is finally pulled deep enough into her to kiss at her cervix, with his urethra pressed up against and perfectly aimed at the entrance to her womb. "O-o-oh G-goddesses...you...you are too good at this!"
>>97792
She pulls away to give herself a bit more of a vertical angle, and using her powerful hind legs, pushes herself up a bit and back down, rolling her vaginal clench as she does so
"Thank you. I've had a bit of practice"
She smiles in her devious way
She pulls away to give herself a bit more of a vertical angle, and using her powerful hind legs, pushes herself up a bit and back down, rolling her vaginal clench as she does so
"Thank you. I've had a bit of practice"
She smiles in her devious way
>mfw they're fucking again
>>97793
He doesn't seem to mind the implications. He's too busy enjoying the feeling of being milked by this wonderful mare. He leans his head back on the couch as some pre starts squirting into her womb. "H-how *pant* close are you *pant* by chance?"
He doesn't seem to mind the implications. He's too busy enjoying the feeling of being milked by this wonderful mare. He leans his head back on the couch as some pre starts squirting into her womb. "H-how *pant* close are you *pant* by chance?"
>>97798
He very much intends to do exactly that. More pre finds its way past her cervix, bringing a more literal meaning to 'milking' in this case. His Sword twitches and quivers inside of her. "I...I do not know...*pant*...h-how much longer..."
He very much intends to do exactly that. More pre finds its way past her cervix, bringing a more literal meaning to 'milking' in this case. His Sword twitches and quivers inside of her. "I...I do not know...*pant*...h-how much longer..."
>>97800
She briefly pushes away and sits all the way up, where he can see her teats. She smiles, then leans back over him placing a hoof to either side. She goes up and down on him again, and clenches on him in her rythmic way
She briefly pushes away and sits all the way up, where he can see her teats. She smiles, then leans back over him placing a hoof to either side. She goes up and down on him again, and clenches on him in her rythmic way
>>97799
Iron releases the hug and pokes his chin.
"Do you remember those guys I beat up not too long ago? It seems they were holding one of the... more darker idol deities of the tribes here. They said they found it desolate on an archeological site with nopony to be found."
He scratches his chin some more.
"I believe that if we return this to its original place, we will get rewarded handsomely. It should not be too far away, according to the captive we left tied up. Are you up for it?"
Iron releases the hug and pokes his chin.
"Do you remember those guys I beat up not too long ago? It seems they were holding one of the... more darker idol deities of the tribes here. They said they found it desolate on an archeological site with nopony to be found."
He scratches his chin some more.
"I believe that if we return this to its original place, we will get rewarded handsomely. It should not be too far away, according to the captive we left tied up. Are you up for it?"
>>97801
His breathing becomes unsteady, and he can't help but give needy little thrusts up into her. The flow of pre suddenly stops, and his cockhead flares and twitches inside of Skies. He's close. Very close. "I...I'm gonna...!"
His breathing becomes unsteady, and he can't help but give needy little thrusts up into her. The flow of pre suddenly stops, and his cockhead flares and twitches inside of Skies. He's close. Very close. "I...I'm gonna...!"
>>97803
Iron ponders for a moment.
"I believe that the site is desolate because they were picked off for tampering with the temple. If we give it back without a fight and very obviously, we could gain favor with them and maybe get special breeds of flowers, as well as a botanist like yourself that could share recipies and practice."
Iron ponders for a moment.
"I believe that the site is desolate because they were picked off for tampering with the temple. If we give it back without a fight and very obviously, we could gain favor with them and maybe get special breeds of flowers, as well as a botanist like yourself that could share recipies and practice."
>>97804
In the moment before these, like with skies sitting on Silver's lap, she has this comfortable look on her face, like it's exactly where she wants to be. Now, when she hears this, she picks up her pace, then slams against him placing him deep inside. He can feel a very firm clench against his base, while her vagina expands deeper inside, as if pulling him in. She forces her mouth on him in a kiss as her wings, both of them, extend outwards
>>97805
"... Who is them?"
Then her ears twitch
"All sorts of flowers are unique to ruins... let's go!"
In the moment before these, like with skies sitting on Silver's lap, she has this comfortable look on her face, like it's exactly where she wants to be. Now, when she hears this, she picks up her pace, then slams against him placing him deep inside. He can feel a very firm clench against his base, while her vagina expands deeper inside, as if pulling him in. She forces her mouth on him in a kiss as her wings, both of them, extend outwards
>>97805
"... Who is them?"
Then her ears twitch
"All sorts of flowers are unique to ruins... let's go!"
>>97806
Iron beams.
"That is the spirit! Let us go!"
And thus, he starts marching towards the archeological site.
Iron beams.
"That is the spirit! Let us go!"
And thus, he starts marching towards the archeological site.
>>97806
Silver moans into her mouth as all of the pressure that had been building up is finally released inside of her. His Sword is pulled as deep as it will go and unable to move at all with the firm clench around the thick base, the cockhead pressed firmly once again up against her cervix, and he practically explodes inside of her womb. Every one of the six or so large loads of foal batter is unloaded directly into her womb, the tip of Silver's Sword acting like a stopper against the cervix to keep it all inside Hardly a drop of baby gravy falls into her love canal. She almost feels like her belly has inflated a bit as her womb is filled to the brim. It's a warm, filling feeling to be sure. Not quite as tingly as pure, concentrated liquid magic, but it's nice all the same.
Silver moans into her mouth as all of the pressure that had been building up is finally released inside of her. His Sword is pulled as deep as it will go and unable to move at all with the firm clench around the thick base, the cockhead pressed firmly once again up against her cervix, and he practically explodes inside of her womb. Every one of the six or so large loads of foal batter is unloaded directly into her womb, the tip of Silver's Sword acting like a stopper against the cervix to keep it all inside Hardly a drop of baby gravy falls into her love canal. She almost feels like her belly has inflated a bit as her womb is filled to the brim. It's a warm, filling feeling to be sure. Not quite as tingly as pure, concentrated liquid magic, but it's nice all the same.
>>97808
She shivers more than a little at the feeling, and her wings twitch. Still, she clenches down firmly, and tries to milk him for more. She kisses him in a way that is, well, less pleasant than earlier, as she sucks his breath into her.
She grabs down on his head to make sure he is in lock with her.
>>97807
And thus they go, as the forest gives way to thicker brush, they encounter a new obstacle: a river
She shivers more than a little at the feeling, and her wings twitch. Still, she clenches down firmly, and tries to milk him for more. She kisses him in a way that is, well, less pleasant than earlier, as she sucks his breath into her.
She grabs down on his head to make sure he is in lock with her.
>>97807
And thus they go, as the forest gives way to thicker brush, they encounter a new obstacle: a river
>>97809
Though the following strands are weaker, her milking produces results in the form of more seed. Now she definitely can tell that she's inflated a bit from the sheer volume of cum and the limited capacity of her womb to hold it all. As soon as his Sword stops plugging up her cervix, she just knows it's gonna come flooding out into her vagina and out her rear. His eyes roll up into the back of his skull as he continues moaning right into her awaiting mouth. He couldn't move from this spot if he wanted to.
Though the following strands are weaker, her milking produces results in the form of more seed. Now she definitely can tell that she's inflated a bit from the sheer volume of cum and the limited capacity of her womb to hold it all. As soon as his Sword stops plugging up her cervix, she just knows it's gonna come flooding out into her vagina and out her rear. His eyes roll up into the back of his skull as he continues moaning right into her awaiting mouth. He couldn't move from this spot if he wanted to.
>>97810
It doesn't seem like he needs to. Skies continues kissing on him, licking him some but also wanting to suck in his breath, with her breath cold like the surrounding air
It doesn't seem like he needs to. Skies continues kissing on him, licking him some but also wanting to suck in his breath, with her breath cold like the surrounding air
>>97811
She must be some kind of succubus or changeling at the moment, because she's absolutely drained Silver in this one go. She can keep milking him, sure, but after a couple more pitiful drops of precious seed, it seems like his balls have been drained for all they're worth for right now. He looks at Skies, content to lay there and share breath with her.
She must be some kind of succubus or changeling at the moment, because she's absolutely drained Silver in this one go. She can keep milking him, sure, but after a couple more pitiful drops of precious seed, it seems like his balls have been drained for all they're worth for right now. He looks at Skies, content to lay there and share breath with her.
>>97812
She continues the kissing, then pulls away and looks into his eyes. She never lost that smile, a smile that implies that though he may get close to her, and be friendly with her, he can't quite possess her, like she always remains separate in some essential way
She continues the kissing, then pulls away and looks into his eyes. She never lost that smile, a smile that implies that though he may get close to her, and be friendly with her, he can't quite possess her, like she always remains separate in some essential way
I was wondering when Dark Star would be finally cucked like the morose windbag he is
>>97813
The small part of Silver that hasn't been knocked loopy wonders if she gave Star this same look, and if it's just a part of Skies being a free spirit. The rest of him is too engrossed in the afterglow to be bothered with that.
He wraps his forelegs around Skies as his Sword begins to recede. Although her belly remains swollen, she can feel foal batter flow through her cervix and into her love canal, glazing Silver's cock as it shrinks back. Only the still-thick base is keeping the tide from flowing out, though it surely won't last long.
The small part of Silver that hasn't been knocked loopy wonders if she gave Star this same look, and if it's just a part of Skies being a free spirit. The rest of him is too engrossed in the afterglow to be bothered with that.
He wraps his forelegs around Skies as his Sword begins to recede. Although her belly remains swollen, she can feel foal batter flow through her cervix and into her love canal, glazing Silver's cock as it shrinks back. Only the still-thick base is keeping the tide from flowing out, though it surely won't last long.
>>97815
Been really busy with real life and will catch up to the adventure soon. Last time I checked in Star was behaving like a faggot and was spooned.
Been really busy with real life and will catch up to the adventure soon. Last time I checked in Star was behaving like a faggot and was spooned.
>>97818
He attempts to stabilize his breathing before responding. "It is scary...how good you are at this...I think I will...need rest...before Sword is ready for 'combat'..." With a *POP*, the base gives out, letting a small, thick, white waterfall run out from her lips and onto Silver's crotch. He looks at the rope slowly pouring out of her snatch. "...do...you need help cleaning?"
>>97818
The offer is still open to Star whenever he wants to take it. There's a perfectly fine, wise, fluffy unicorn stallion waiting for him.
He attempts to stabilize his breathing before responding. "It is scary...how good you are at this...I think I will...need rest...before Sword is ready for 'combat'..." With a *POP*, the base gives out, letting a small, thick, white waterfall run out from her lips and onto Silver's crotch. He looks at the rope slowly pouring out of her snatch. "...do...you need help cleaning?"
>>97818
The offer is still open to Star whenever he wants to take it. There's a perfectly fine, wise, fluffy unicorn stallion waiting for him.
>>97820
"Well, turn around, then. I know of at least one way to help you out."
He's got a lot of love to give.
"Well, turn around, then. I know of at least one way to help you out."
He's got a lot of love to give.
>>97821
She clenches down on Silver's sword as it falls flaccid, then plops out, as she stands up
"Well then..."
She tries to turn around in the couch as best she can, and then crouch down over him
She clenches down on Silver's sword as it falls flaccid, then plops out, as she stands up
"Well then..."
She tries to turn around in the couch as best she can, and then crouch down over him
>>97822
Silver places his forehooves on Skies' flanks, and brings her lips right onto and over top his muzzle. He catches the rope of cum in his mouth and stops the flow out of her pussy. His nose wrinkles at the salty, bitter taste and the almost-slimy texture: he's heard before it's more pleasant when it's not your own semen, with some stallions even having their own unique flavors to them, though he hasn't had an opportunity to try that theory out. Still, he slurps down the rope and begins to actively suck the creampie right out of Skies' vagina like a trooper.
Silver places his forehooves on Skies' flanks, and brings her lips right onto and over top his muzzle. He catches the rope of cum in his mouth and stops the flow out of her pussy. His nose wrinkles at the salty, bitter taste and the almost-slimy texture: he's heard before it's more pleasant when it's not your own semen, with some stallions even having their own unique flavors to them, though he hasn't had an opportunity to try that theory out. Still, he slurps down the rope and begins to actively suck the creampie right out of Skies' vagina like a trooper.
>>97826
She carefully licks and cleans him, although she takes a few opportunities with her mouth - like placing his entire sword in it - that suggests she was looking for a bit more
She carefully licks and cleans him, although she takes a few opportunities with her mouth - like placing his entire sword in it - that suggests she was looking for a bit more
>>97827
His Sword does react to this action, very slowly starting to regain its length and girth. Once Silver can't feel any more drippage coming from her snatch, he flattens his tongue and gives her exposed clit and outer lips long, broad licks, all the way up to her anus.
His Sword does react to this action, very slowly starting to regain its length and girth. Once Silver can't feel any more drippage coming from her snatch, he flattens his tongue and gives her exposed clit and outer lips long, broad licks, all the way up to her anus.
>>97829
He continues to lick, while wishing there was some way he could help Skies out.
…
...Well, there is that one thing. That might work...
Skies would be surprised to find a tingly sensation in her mouth as his Sword and sack are enveloped by a magic field. The stimulating magic flows through his member and his coin purse, giving them a second wind. His Sword quickly regains its stature, and his balls swell back to their regular size as if they were full of semen once again. Silver himself seems surprised by this.
He continues to lick, while wishing there was some way he could help Skies out.
…
...Well, there is that one thing. That might work...
Skies would be surprised to find a tingly sensation in her mouth as his Sword and sack are enveloped by a magic field. The stimulating magic flows through his member and his coin purse, giving them a second wind. His Sword quickly regains its stature, and his balls swell back to their regular size as if they were full of semen once again. Silver himself seems surprised by this.
>>97830
She removes his dick from her mouth to say
"Find the energy you've been holding in reserve, Silver?"
She removes his dick from her mouth to say
"Find the energy you've been holding in reserve, Silver?"
>>97831
He looks around Skies' flanks to get in view of her head, flinching a little as he finds out that using magic to give life back to one's cock and balls makes them kind of sore. A mixture of Skies' fluids and a small amount of his own semen coat his muzzle. "...In way. I do not think I have other one of these in me, so...make good use of it, I suppose."
He looks around Skies' flanks to get in view of her head, flinching a little as he finds out that using magic to give life back to one's cock and balls makes them kind of sore. A mixture of Skies' fluids and a small amount of his own semen coat his muzzle. "...In way. I do not think I have other one of these in me, so...make good use of it, I suppose."
>>97833
"No no, go ahead. I just hope this will be enough to 'quench your thirst', so to speak." His Sword twitches in her grasp.
"No no, go ahead. I just hope this will be enough to 'quench your thirst', so to speak." His Sword twitches in her grasp.
>>97834
And thus she places the whole thing in her mouth, rubbing it with her tongue as she presses her cheeks against it
And thus she places the whole thing in her mouth, rubbing it with her tongue as she presses her cheeks against it
>>97835
He lets out something between a groan and a moan. He enjoys the sensation even through the soreness. He returns to look at the meal before him, taking the clit in his mouth and suckling on it as if he was a baby foal feeding off of a nipple.
He lets out something between a groan and a moan. He enjoys the sensation even through the soreness. He returns to look at the meal before him, taking the clit in his mouth and suckling on it as if he was a baby foal feeding off of a nipple.
>>97836
Her clit winks in and out, as she's clearly stimulated and enjoying this. She washes his sword in salviva as she continues cleaning it, sucking on it and pressing it firmly against her cheeks. She moves the end of her tail to just touch the edge of his head
Her clit winks in and out, as she's clearly stimulated and enjoying this. She washes his sword in salviva as she continues cleaning it, sucking on it and pressing it firmly against her cheeks. She moves the end of her tail to just touch the edge of his head
>>97837
He thrusts once slightly into her mouth, a slight taste of pre tantalizing her taste buds. He gives her a deep suck on her clit, letting it go with a slight pop.
He thrusts once slightly into her mouth, a slight taste of pre tantalizing her taste buds. He gives her a deep suck on her clit, letting it go with a slight pop.
>>97838
She continues moves, and backs into his muzzle. Meanwhile, she places him as deep into her as he can go, moving her mouth up and down on him
She continues moves, and backs into his muzzle. Meanwhile, she places him as deep into her as he can go, moving her mouth up and down on him
>>97839
Silver breathes in deeply of her scent before beginning to lick and eat out her insides. He keeps his muzzle in constant contact with her walls, rubbing it up and along the sides. His Sword reaches the back of Skies throat, where she can continue to feel it twitch slightly.
>tfw you're tired as fuck but you want to reach a good stopping point before you go to bed
Silver breathes in deeply of her scent before beginning to lick and eat out her insides. He keeps his muzzle in constant contact with her walls, rubbing it up and along the sides. His Sword reaches the back of Skies throat, where she can continue to feel it twitch slightly.
>tfw you're tired as fuck but you want to reach a good stopping point before you go to bed
>>97840
She continues, bobbing up and down on him, harder, faster and stronger, licking and sucking. Fluid continues to slowly ooze out of her vagina, both hers and Silver's
Oh, she's bringing him to a stopping point alright
She continues, bobbing up and down on him, harder, faster and stronger, licking and sucking. Fluid continues to slowly ooze out of her vagina, both hers and Silver's
Oh, she's bringing him to a stopping point alright
>>97841
A large spurt of pre going down her throat and a more rapid, intense twitching and quivering of his cock signals that he's getting closer, even if he's not quite at the edge yet. Silver moans into Skies' tunnel of love, and like the good trooper he is he continues to provide Skies with the highest quality cunnilingus he can.
You got that right.
A large spurt of pre going down her throat and a more rapid, intense twitching and quivering of his cock signals that he's getting closer, even if he's not quite at the edge yet. Silver moans into Skies' tunnel of love, and like the good trooper he is he continues to provide Skies with the highest quality cunnilingus he can.
You got that right.
>>97844
She gives a sort of giggle, heavily muffled by the object in her mouth, as she continues going at him. Intensely, more intensely. Her wings spread out down to the floor.
She continues winking until she clenches shut, and more fluid comes out in evident orgasm. As she does so, she give one last, long suck
She gives a sort of giggle, heavily muffled by the object in her mouth, as she continues going at him. Intensely, more intensely. Her wings spread out down to the floor.
She continues winking until she clenches shut, and more fluid comes out in evident orgasm. As she does so, she give one last, long suck
>>97845
It's more than enough to push Silver over the edge. He moans into the bear trap also known as Skies' pussy, with his face tightly clamped into its current position as she plasters him with fluids. Meanwhile, he thrusts into Skies' mouth. His cock flares up as he reaches orgasm, cum hitting the back of her throat and going down her gullet.
Interestingly, Silver's horn flares up, magic sparks coming off of the protrusion and disappearing with little pops like fireworks.
It's more than enough to push Silver over the edge. He moans into the bear trap also known as Skies' pussy, with his face tightly clamped into its current position as she plasters him with fluids. Meanwhile, he thrusts into Skies' mouth. His cock flares up as he reaches orgasm, cum hitting the back of her throat and going down her gullet.
Interestingly, Silver's horn flares up, magic sparks coming off of the protrusion and disappearing with little pops like fireworks.
>>97846
She pulls her mouth back a little, sucks off, and swallows, before pulling a bit more and licking off more. This continues as long as necessary. With that, she claims the last of his magical sex energy reserves.
She pulls her mouth back a little, sucks off, and swallows, before pulling a bit more and licking off more. This continues as long as necessary. With that, she claims the last of his magical sex energy reserves.
>>97847
Silver is well and truly spent, by the end of it. His Sword quickly shrinks back into its sheath, sore yet satisfied. His balls, having been drained of damn near all the semen they had to give, similarly shrink back into the fuzzy sack they call their home. Finally, he pulls his head out from Skies' pussy, trails of vaginal secretions keeping the two connected. He slumps back into the couch, breathes heavily, and gives Blue a tired look, as he manages to get only one word out: "...Satisfied?"
Silver is well and truly spent, by the end of it. His Sword quickly shrinks back into its sheath, sore yet satisfied. His balls, having been drained of damn near all the semen they had to give, similarly shrink back into the fuzzy sack they call their home. Finally, he pulls his head out from Skies' pussy, trails of vaginal secretions keeping the two connected. He slumps back into the couch, breathes heavily, and gives Blue a tired look, as he manages to get only one word out: "...Satisfied?"
>>97848
She turns around and looks to him with a grin that is utterly malign
"If that's everything you have"
She turns around and looks to him with a grin that is utterly malign
"If that's everything you have"
>>97849
His head only again slumps into the couch with a groan. "...You are as insatiable as Princess Cadance…"
His head only again slumps into the couch with a groan. "...You are as insatiable as Princess Cadance…"
>>97850
"Haha..."
She turns around, laying on top of him, but also sort of between him and the back of the couch
"You are good with your tongue, your magic and you sword, Silver Sword." She wraps her legs over him in a kind of caressing sort of way
"Haha..."
She turns around, laying on top of him, but also sort of between him and the back of the couch
"You are good with your tongue, your magic and you sword, Silver Sword." She wraps her legs over him in a kind of caressing sort of way
>>97851
He quietly laughs, lacking the energy for anything more. "You are not so bad yourself, Blue Skies. You have undeniable control over your body, and you certainly make for amazing orator." He wraps his forelegs around her in an embrace. "I think I will take night-long cuddle session on bed, if that is still available option. There is little better than post-coital cuddles."
He quietly laughs, lacking the energy for anything more. "You are not so bad yourself, Blue Skies. You have undeniable control over your body, and you certainly make for amazing orator." He wraps his forelegs around her in an embrace. "I think I will take night-long cuddle session on bed, if that is still available option. There is little better than post-coital cuddles."
>>97853
He smiles and nods. His maw opens up in a great yawn. "...Damn, I am tired. Feels like it is rather late in night."
He smiles and nods. His maw opens up in a great yawn. "...Damn, I am tired. Feels like it is rather late in night."
>>97855
"I suppose I would like to sleep with you in your bed, if that is option. But I can sleep here on couch if it is not."
"I suppose I would like to sleep with you in your bed, if that is option. But I can sleep here on couch if it is not."
>>97856
"No... You can sleep in my bed. I'm just wondering where Dark Star is, and if I should see him before the night is over"
"No... You can sleep in my bed. I'm just wondering where Dark Star is, and if I should see him before the night is over"
>>97857
He smiles again at her, and moves like he's going to get up off the couch. "I hope he has not gone off too far."
He smiles again at her, and moves like he's going to get up off the couch. "I hope he has not gone off too far."
>>97859
This is a question he would need to ask himself. In fact, he does exactly that. "...Well, I suppose that is question. If we both go see him, our words will carry more weight. But there is chance my presence might anger him." Silver finishes getting up (or rolling, in this case) off the couch. He rubs the back of his neck some more in thought. "If you decide to go see him, I will go with you, I think. I want to be there to provide support for you. Otherwise, we can just head up to your room, cuddle up together, and sleep."
This is a question he would need to ask himself. In fact, he does exactly that. "...Well, I suppose that is question. If we both go see him, our words will carry more weight. But there is chance my presence might anger him." Silver finishes getting up (or rolling, in this case) off the couch. He rubs the back of his neck some more in thought. "If you decide to go see him, I will go with you, I think. I want to be there to provide support for you. Otherwise, we can just head up to your room, cuddle up together, and sleep."
>>97860
She blinks, and looks at him
"Maybe he's still back in the hallway or somewhere around down there"
She blinks, and looks at him
"Maybe he's still back in the hallway or somewhere around down there"
>>97861
"Possibly. If you will have me, I will gladly accompany you in looking for him. Your bed will always be there, after all."
It's official, I can't keep my eyes open anymore. Passing out. See y'all tomorrow.
"Possibly. If you will have me, I will gladly accompany you in looking for him. Your bed will always be there, after all."
It's official, I can't keep my eyes open anymore. Passing out. See y'all tomorrow.
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>>97809
Whoops, kinda died.
Iron inspects the river obstacle, placing a hoof inside the water to see how deep it is and how strong is the tide to see if it can be swimmable.
He looks around for any sort of shallow enough water to simply cross by.
>>97809
Whoops, kinda died.
Iron inspects the river obstacle, placing a hoof inside the water to see how deep it is and how strong is the tide to see if it can be swimmable.
He looks around for any sort of shallow enough water to simply cross by.
>>97864
To be completely fair, you could've handled the argument way better and that Brie-repellent event wouldn't have happened.
Or you know, just cuddle when she asked you to cuddle.
To be completely fair, you could've handled the argument way better and that Brie-repellent event wouldn't have happened.
Or you know, just cuddle when she asked you to cuddle.
>>97867
I honestly can't answer that without getting hate from either you or the GM. Do what you must.
I honestly can't answer that without getting hate from either you or the GM. Do what you must.
>>97868
I take this response as meaning
1. She was never a great waifu in the first place
2. You brought this upon yourself
I take this response as meaning
1. She was never a great waifu in the first place
2. You brought this upon yourself
>>97870
Only thing to add is maybe GM should've made Skies stop with the lewding the first time but that's way too far into the past to do anything about it.
Just a little reminder if this ever happens again.
Only thing to add is maybe GM should've made Skies stop with the lewding the first time but that's way too far into the past to do anything about it.
Just a little reminder if this ever happens again.
>>97872
She never was a great waifu to begin with.
Just a mare with many flaws that would be actively avoided by most ponies.
She never was a great waifu to begin with.
Just a mare with many flaws that would be actively avoided by most ponies.
>>97873
You’re just salty that her first interactions with Iron was to call out his bullshit “I’m so great, I’m so much better than anyone else, you need to pay me” when he hadn’t even done anything
You’re just salty that her first interactions with Iron was to call out his bullshit “I’m so great, I’m so much better than anyone else, you need to pay me” when he hadn’t even done anything
>>97874
I concede it's partly that, but she's still not a great waifu. Not even a decent one, unless you're one of those types that only wants sex with no strings attached.
It's all about what she has to offer for me. What can she do? Throw knives, shoot guns, be sneaky, be a good liar and get easily persuaded to be fucked by anyone who has a deep enough sob story. That's it. Do you want to stay with that kind of mare in the long run? Nevermind the fact that she smokes and has a very poor relationship with his relatives aside from her mother, both big red warning signs she's a bad choice to waifu due to possible emotional instability.
Granted, her character is not fully explored yet. Maybe there's a facet of her that'll make me have an improved opinion of her from only neutral. For now, she only is a trouble magnet that stallions should try to avoid.
I concede it's partly that, but she's still not a great waifu. Not even a decent one, unless you're one of those types that only wants sex with no strings attached.
It's all about what she has to offer for me. What can she do? Throw knives, shoot guns, be sneaky, be a good liar and get easily persuaded to be fucked by anyone who has a deep enough sob story. That's it. Do you want to stay with that kind of mare in the long run? Nevermind the fact that she smokes and has a very poor relationship with his relatives aside from her mother, both big red warning signs she's a bad choice to waifu due to possible emotional instability.
Granted, her character is not fully explored yet. Maybe there's a facet of her that'll make me have an improved opinion of her from only neutral. For now, she only is a trouble magnet that stallions should try to avoid.
>>97875
Are you seriously going to hold the smoking against her? I was unsure about giving her that trait in the first place. It was supposed to be a way of showing stress release and “I’ve had enough of this bullshit.” This is a 1940 setting, back when smoking was widely accepted and the dangers unknown.
She’s a police officer basically, sometimes and undercover agent and sometimes a detective. She’s employed. Whatelse do you need?
Are you seriously going to hold the smoking against her? I was unsure about giving her that trait in the first place. It was supposed to be a way of showing stress release and “I’ve had enough of this bullshit.” This is a 1940 setting, back when smoking was widely accepted and the dangers unknown.
She’s a police officer basically, sometimes and undercover agent and sometimes a detective. She’s employed. Whatelse do you need?
>>97876
Even in the 1940, smoke smells bad, made your breath stink and your voice gravelly, so it's still unpleasant without all the adverse health effects known. It makes sense, but that doesn't mean I'm supposed to like it.
As for what I need from Skies? You're the one to decide her fate. I'm pointing out there's a lot of flaws she has without many pros to begin with, therefore making her not a great option to waifu.
Even in the 1940, smoke smells bad, made your breath stink and your voice gravelly, so it's still unpleasant without all the adverse health effects known. It makes sense, but that doesn't mean I'm supposed to like it.
As for what I need from Skies? You're the one to decide her fate. I'm pointing out there's a lot of flaws she has without many pros to begin with, therefore making her not a great option to waifu.
>>97877
Dude, in 1965, 50% of the American male population smoked, as did 33% of the female population. People do it because it has a calming effect. Fuck off. Also, she’s not smoking around others
Dude, in 1965, 50% of the American male population smoked, as did 33% of the female population. People do it because it has a calming effect. Fuck off. Also, she’s not smoking around others
>>97878
Why would that change anything? It doesn't get rid of the bad smell they make from being smoked. Besides, I can bet at least half of smokers do smoke at first due to peer pressure then got hooked to the nicotine.
I only care that she smokes to begin with. No matter the justification, it ruins some of the physical appeal by intentionally worsening your breath.
You're not going to make Cauldron a smoker just because of this, right?
Why would that change anything? It doesn't get rid of the bad smell they make from being smoked. Besides, I can bet at least half of smokers do smoke at first due to peer pressure then got hooked to the nicotine.
I only care that she smokes to begin with. No matter the justification, it ruins some of the physical appeal by intentionally worsening your breath.
You're not going to make Cauldron a smoker just because of this, right?
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>>97877
>>97880
Then fucking don’t like what you don’t like, and stop shitting all over everyone else who does like it for liking it. You spam like 100 spoilered posts everything thread, Jesus Christ we all know your preferences because you post them constantly. We fucking get it, Skies was the instrument of pointing out your munchkin behavior, and you haven’t forgiven her for it.
>>97879
>>97880
Skies is not intended to be a great waifu, or really, a waifu at all. She’s not even intended to be likeable. All of my NPCs - Skies, Cauldron, Marery, Kerr etc. are intended to be representations of a part of the world and a reflection of the environment. That’s all the NPCs are. They are extensions of the world building. They are usually symbols of something or synecdoches of something bigger.
Skies role in the world building is that she - uniquely - is a refugee, created by cultural and political upheaval abroad. That has affected her personality and made her jaded while motivating her connection with the blackhooves. The fact that she is a foreigner is intended to be a representation of how the blackhooves are having difficulty recruiting from the native population of Baltimare because they are not popular.
Skies is a refugee, and a reactionary. Her existence is proof that The world is in chaos and The Blackhooves are not popular in Baltimare
Black Cauldron is intended to be somewhat normal. But in particular, she is intended to be working class. Most especially she works as a criminal while having a workable talent in alchemy. She is thus a representation of the poverty and underprivilege of the working class of Baltimare, to show that the industrialized economy is actually doing a poor job of providing opportunities for the population. She doesn’t even want to be a criminal that much, but she does it because she has limited other options. It shows that the Waterfront gang is taking advantage of the underprivileged by providing some means for advancement in an otherwise ossified social order. She has vaguely leftist political beliefs for obvious reasons, and generally doesn’t care much for politics. She is also a second generation immigrant, and thus has a dual identity, trying to hold onto her older culture, but also is fairly well assimilated into the culture of Baltimare. Her family life is reflective of the conservative cultures of African and Islamic nations.
Cauldron is under privileged, working class, and has a dual cultural identity. Her place in the Waterfront gang is to show The Waterfront gang is exploiting poverty for its recruitment
Kerr and Wesley are intended to be representations of the average Changeling of the Changeling hegemony in adolescence. They behave in many ways like normal people to give a “human” element to the enemy always chaotic evil race. Their behavior is intended to be a reflection of peculiar Changeling biology, their terrible experience with ponies, and the indoctrination the hegemony places upon them. Their ideology is basically that the parasitic nature of changelings means that changelings must either eventually raise ponies like cattle, or be exterminated from the planet. A sort of “great struggle.” It’s basically the mirror reflection of Dark Star’s beliefs about changelings. They don’t question these beliefs even as they have friendly relations with ponies, because it’s the culture they grew up in. Their status as sec slaves was supposed to show that Comte’s pedophila was so incredibly exploitative and evil that the one creature on the planet that ought to be okay with that, isn’t.
Kerr and Wesley are Human, Vampires, and prejudiced against ponies. Their purpose in the larger world is to show that The Changeling Hegemony indoctrinates its citizens at an early age with a Changeling supremicist ideology and that Comte’s Pedophile ring is so evil that even a Succubus would hate it.
I could do this with so many more NPCs. Abby Willows, who barely showed up, could take up another paragraph. And I could do the same for Marery, Father Maren, Seabreeze, Comte, Curwhinny, and so forth. This is besides the things I have left unsaid because of spoilers.
My NPCs are not “waifus.” They are not pets or possessions to be taken for the player characters. This is not the Doki Doki literature club.
When I create NPCs, I do not think “this character would be super cool” or “this character would be top waifu material.” Because none of the characters are intended to be. When I create an NPC, I think “what kind of person would be created by this kind of environment and set of life experiences,” or “what information about the world do I want to convey with this character?” That’s what characters are. A part of the world building.
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>>97880
Then fucking don’t like what you don’t like, and stop shitting all over everyone else who does like it for liking it. You spam like 100 spoilered posts everything thread, Jesus Christ we all know your preferences because you post them constantly. We fucking get it, Skies was the instrument of pointing out your munchkin behavior, and you haven’t forgiven her for it.
>>97879
>>97880
Skies is not intended to be a great waifu, or really, a waifu at all. She’s not even intended to be likeable. All of my NPCs - Skies, Cauldron, Marery, Kerr etc. are intended to be representations of a part of the world and a reflection of the environment. That’s all the NPCs are. They are extensions of the world building. They are usually symbols of something or synecdoches of something bigger.
Skies role in the world building is that she - uniquely - is a refugee, created by cultural and political upheaval abroad. That has affected her personality and made her jaded while motivating her connection with the blackhooves. The fact that she is a foreigner is intended to be a representation of how the blackhooves are having difficulty recruiting from the native population of Baltimare because they are not popular.
Skies is a refugee, and a reactionary. Her existence is proof that The world is in chaos and The Blackhooves are not popular in Baltimare
Black Cauldron is intended to be somewhat normal. But in particular, she is intended to be working class. Most especially she works as a criminal while having a workable talent in alchemy. She is thus a representation of the poverty and underprivilege of the working class of Baltimare, to show that the industrialized economy is actually doing a poor job of providing opportunities for the population. She doesn’t even want to be a criminal that much, but she does it because she has limited other options. It shows that the Waterfront gang is taking advantage of the underprivileged by providing some means for advancement in an otherwise ossified social order. She has vaguely leftist political beliefs for obvious reasons, and generally doesn’t care much for politics. She is also a second generation immigrant, and thus has a dual identity, trying to hold onto her older culture, but also is fairly well assimilated into the culture of Baltimare. Her family life is reflective of the conservative cultures of African and Islamic nations.
Cauldron is under privileged, working class, and has a dual cultural identity. Her place in the Waterfront gang is to show The Waterfront gang is exploiting poverty for its recruitment
Kerr and Wesley are intended to be representations of the average Changeling of the Changeling hegemony in adolescence. They behave in many ways like normal people to give a “human” element to the enemy always chaotic evil race. Their behavior is intended to be a reflection of peculiar Changeling biology, their terrible experience with ponies, and the indoctrination the hegemony places upon them. Their ideology is basically that the parasitic nature of changelings means that changelings must either eventually raise ponies like cattle, or be exterminated from the planet. A sort of “great struggle.” It’s basically the mirror reflection of Dark Star’s beliefs about changelings. They don’t question these beliefs even as they have friendly relations with ponies, because it’s the culture they grew up in. Their status as sec slaves was supposed to show that Comte’s pedophila was so incredibly exploitative and evil that the one creature on the planet that ought to be okay with that, isn’t.
Kerr and Wesley are Human, Vampires, and prejudiced against ponies. Their purpose in the larger world is to show that The Changeling Hegemony indoctrinates its citizens at an early age with a Changeling supremicist ideology and that Comte’s Pedophile ring is so evil that even a Succubus would hate it.
I could do this with so many more NPCs. Abby Willows, who barely showed up, could take up another paragraph. And I could do the same for Marery, Father Maren, Seabreeze, Comte, Curwhinny, and so forth. This is besides the things I have left unsaid because of spoilers.
My NPCs are not “waifus.” They are not pets or possessions to be taken for the player characters. This is not the Doki Doki literature club.
When I create NPCs, I do not think “this character would be super cool” or “this character would be top waifu material.” Because none of the characters are intended to be. When I create an NPC, I think “what kind of person would be created by this kind of environment and set of life experiences,” or “what information about the world do I want to convey with this character?” That’s what characters are. A part of the world building.
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>>97881
I get it. The characters in question serve to reflect a socioeconomical or simply social viewpoint apart than be individual ponies with their own hobbies and problems. This is why I only voice the flaws without really telling you to do something about them, because the world you create is yours to mold as you see fit. If you want to create a pony whose poverty and poor labor conditions lead him to become a communist ludite, that is acceptable too. He/she can be a bitter alcoholic and lost his brother in a factory accident, which the employer didn't compensate for, fueling his/her resentment and wanting nothing but revenge and justice.
However, do not mistake me waifuing characters as merely seeing them as 'pets.' They are big motivators and can easily sway the PC I use through said NPCs to do your planned quests and missions, especially if it benefits the waifu in question and himself. It's not that she becomes a simple-minded pet that gets jammed a piece of meat by le epic large dong poner, it's a sincere desire to improve the situation of the waifu and spend time together while doing so because the PC likes the personality, whether it was planned to or not.
Cauldron's hidden plea to practice her talents rather than fight and extort is quite a touching one to the point where I, the player, want to improve said pony's situation in any way I can. That is why I made Iron volunteer himself to help out with her flower picking at the jungle to boost her botany research. So that she can have an actual job to support herself and her family apart from the family restaurant. Do you consider helping out Cauldron with her botany research and eventually reaching a professional level with Iron's help treating her as a mere pet? I most definitely think not. Stating advantages and disadvantages in hooking up with people is a must in order to establish good relationships, from the 'waifu' veil to simple business relationships.
>>97883
Nothing special, really. He's simply talking about his use of NPCs after a bit of poking at Skies' flaws.
I get it. The characters in question serve to reflect a socioeconomical or simply social viewpoint apart than be individual ponies with their own hobbies and problems. This is why I only voice the flaws without really telling you to do something about them, because the world you create is yours to mold as you see fit. If you want to create a pony whose poverty and poor labor conditions lead him to become a communist ludite, that is acceptable too. He/she can be a bitter alcoholic and lost his brother in a factory accident, which the employer didn't compensate for, fueling his/her resentment and wanting nothing but revenge and justice.
However, do not mistake me waifuing characters as merely seeing them as 'pets.' They are big motivators and can easily sway the PC I use through said NPCs to do your planned quests and missions, especially if it benefits the waifu in question and himself. It's not that she becomes a simple-minded pet that gets jammed a piece of meat by le epic large dong poner, it's a sincere desire to improve the situation of the waifu and spend time together while doing so because the PC likes the personality, whether it was planned to or not.
Cauldron's hidden plea to practice her talents rather than fight and extort is quite a touching one to the point where I, the player, want to improve said pony's situation in any way I can. That is why I made Iron volunteer himself to help out with her flower picking at the jungle to boost her botany research. So that she can have an actual job to support herself and her family apart from the family restaurant. Do you consider helping out Cauldron with her botany research and eventually reaching a professional level with Iron's help treating her as a mere pet? I most definitely think not. Stating advantages and disadvantages in hooking up with people is a must in order to establish good relationships, from the 'waifu' veil to simple business relationships.
>>97883
Nothing special, really. He's simply talking about his use of NPCs after a bit of poking at Skies' flaws.
>>97891
How come the Discord there is so toxic, like holy hell what do you speak in there? I'm at the other RP Discord and it's quite chill.
How come the Discord there is so toxic, like holy hell what do you speak in there? I'm at the other RP Discord and it's quite chill.
>>97880
>>97877
This is still bothering me. The smoking scene was originally planned as a very different scene with very different implications where the smoking was only a secondary feature. What we got a bastardized version that I felt locked to put in after dice rolls for the sleight of hand.
POOF using my magical GM powers of -the-universe-is-whatever-the-fuck-I-want-it-to-be she is not a smoker. If she smiled in one scene it is literally the only time ever and because she had an extremely stressful experience she wanted to calm down from. Just try to prove she’s a regular smoker. Oh wait, you can’t, because there is no fucking evidence anywhere at al in the rest of the narrative that she’s a smoker. Is that better?
>>97877
This is still bothering me. The smoking scene was originally planned as a very different scene with very different implications where the smoking was only a secondary feature. What we got a bastardized version that I felt locked to put in after dice rolls for the sleight of hand.
POOF using my magical GM powers of -the-universe-is-whatever-the-fuck-I-want-it-to-be she is not a smoker. If she smiled in one scene it is literally the only time ever and because she had an extremely stressful experience she wanted to calm down from. Just try to prove she’s a regular smoker. Oh wait, you can’t, because there is no fucking evidence anywhere at al in the rest of the narrative that she’s a smoker. Is that better?
>>97904
That still doesn't explain the sentnece about her secret, although I suppose it implies that she is a kleptomaniac more than a smoker if the smoking isn't the secret.
That's not exactly a better characteristic than a smoker tbh.
That still doesn't explain the sentnece about her secret, although I suppose it implies that she is a kleptomaniac more than a smoker if the smoking isn't the secret.
That's not exactly a better characteristic than a smoker tbh.
>>97905
And no, it doesn't imply she's a kleptomaniac, and if you inferred that, you're fucking wrong. Fuck off
And no, it doesn't imply she's a kleptomaniac, and if you inferred that, you're fucking wrong. Fuck off
>>97908
Have you ever seen a pair of scissors that was mostly plastered with rounded ends and basically useless for cutting paper and thought “who was the one child so mentally deficienct as to cut themselves with basic scissors, and force so manny of the rest of us to have use these worthless pieces of shit?” Or in the alternative, have you ever watched a movie, and saw some joke omitted, some plot point changed, or some other part of the writing toned down, removed or changed for the worse of the whole literary project and wondered what tiny group of shrieking housewives or petualant children on twitter bitched and complained about sone detail they didn’t like, forcing the writers or producers to change the whole product into some less well written version that deviates from the writer’s actual vision? That is what you may consider it. A flawed section of writing that is such because sone mentally deficient, petulant child threw a temper tantrum because some detail didn’t perfectly align with their personal preferences, so now the whole plot and everyone has to suffer.
Have you ever seen a pair of scissors that was mostly plastered with rounded ends and basically useless for cutting paper and thought “who was the one child so mentally deficienct as to cut themselves with basic scissors, and force so manny of the rest of us to have use these worthless pieces of shit?” Or in the alternative, have you ever watched a movie, and saw some joke omitted, some plot point changed, or some other part of the writing toned down, removed or changed for the worse of the whole literary project and wondered what tiny group of shrieking housewives or petualant children on twitter bitched and complained about sone detail they didn’t like, forcing the writers or producers to change the whole product into some less well written version that deviates from the writer’s actual vision? That is what you may consider it. A flawed section of writing that is such because sone mentally deficient, petulant child threw a temper tantrum because some detail didn’t perfectly align with their personal preferences, so now the whole plot and everyone has to suffer.
>>97909
You don't really have to take away and add stuff because I don't like it. If you did, Skies would be a completely different character. If you want her to smoke, do so. It's not going to seriously impact the dynamic between Iron and Skies aside from a little comment about bad breath if you ever so choose to leave the smoke breath to be spotted by Iron.
I think I get why you're doing this: You want Iron and Skies to get along in the very long run as she's linked to two other PCs. Am I wrong to assume that?
You don't really have to take away and add stuff because I don't like it. If you did, Skies would be a completely different character. If you want her to smoke, do so. It's not going to seriously impact the dynamic between Iron and Skies aside from a little comment about bad breath if you ever so choose to leave the smoke breath to be spotted by Iron.
I think I get why you're doing this: You want Iron and Skies to get along in the very long run as she's linked to two other PCs. Am I wrong to assume that?
>>97910
I don’t care what happens in character, so long as characters make rational responses to situations based upon their inner motivations, and are allowed to be authentic to themselves. What drives me insane is this insescent out of character heckling. Jesus Christ.
I don’t care what happens in character, so long as characters make rational responses to situations based upon their inner motivations, and are allowed to be authentic to themselves. What drives me insane is this insescent out of character heckling. Jesus Christ.
>>97911
I'll try to limit the heckling, but it's a side effect of not having anything to do, among other things that should have subsided by now. Pray that no other heckle-worthy things happen constantly. Now we wait for train day to be dealt with.
I'll try to limit the heckling, but it's a side effect of not having anything to do, among other things that should have subsided by now. Pray that no other heckle-worthy things happen constantly. Now we wait for train day to be dealt with.
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Maybe we can do something tonight. Maybe. Who’s here?
>>97917
Silver’s had quite a long and eventful day today.
He found that the two insects he rescued the previous day, whom he seemed to want to take as surrogate foals, had been taken from him. He didn’t get to say goodbye...
But there was a bright spot to it. A shining bright spot. After years of crippling loneliness, he found a pony. A pony who made his heart flutter. Whom he could pour his love upon. Unfortunately, Dark Star did not feel the same way about SIlver, and rejected Silver’s advances. Poor Silver.
His interactions with Skies at least have gone better, despite leaving her angry twice. She still takes a sadistic pleasure in outmaneuver he him in arguments, and she still likes physical contact but not on the snout.
He also was nearly killed by a lake ghoul, spent almost all of his remaining money, maybe got a mare pregnant, and affiliated as many me too and incidents in a day as many politicians do in half a lifetime.
Quite a day
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Silver’s had quite a long and eventful day today.
He found that the two insects he rescued the previous day, whom he seemed to want to take as surrogate foals, had been taken from him. He didn’t get to say goodbye...
But there was a bright spot to it. A shining bright spot. After years of crippling loneliness, he found a pony. A pony who made his heart flutter. Whom he could pour his love upon. Unfortunately, Dark Star did not feel the same way about SIlver, and rejected Silver’s advances. Poor Silver.
His interactions with Skies at least have gone better, despite leaving her angry twice. She still takes a sadistic pleasure in outmaneuver he him in arguments, and she still likes physical contact but not on the snout.
He also was nearly killed by a lake ghoul, spent almost all of his remaining money, maybe got a mare pregnant, and affiliated as many me too and incidents in a day as many politicians do in half a lifetime.
Quite a day
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>>97921
Are we essentially stuck until train time is over even for Silver and Star?
and that one bard that appeared out of nowhere?
Are we essentially stuck until train time is over even for Silver and Star?
and that one bard that appeared out of nowhere?
Since we’re in limbo again...
Wanna talk about what you want out of the next day in the game?
Wanna talk about Equestria at war?
Wanna talk about Changelings or whatever story meta?
Wanna talk about what you want out of the next day in the game?
Wanna talk about Equestria at war?
Wanna talk about Changelings or whatever story meta?
>>97924
>>97923
I'm rather fond of Cauldron and I want to help her out on making herself a professional botanist. I also want the simple desire to win money by doing strength based stuff. What we were doing back at the jungle is a nice direction to flow towards.
Aside from that, maybe we can delve a bit deeper on gang-related activities to increase money flow to fuel the current main objective like doing some sort of kidnapping, maybe, since he's specialized at non-lethal combat.
As for EaW, what would be the easiest country to start with for a newbie?
>>97923
I'm rather fond of Cauldron and I want to help her out on making herself a professional botanist. I also want the simple desire to win money by doing strength based stuff. What we were doing back at the jungle is a nice direction to flow towards.
Aside from that, maybe we can delve a bit deeper on gang-related activities to increase money flow to fuel the current main objective like doing some sort of kidnapping, maybe, since he's specialized at non-lethal combat.
As for EaW, what would be the easiest country to start with for a newbie?
>>97924
Story meta wise, who was supposed to be the BBEG we're supposed to face? Commies, changelings, a mix of the two? Were we meant to go full Black Hooves at the start after the job? Can changelings simply ingest love when being directly loved to without sucking the hosts' and if not, could there be a way to do that given enough trial and error research?
Would changelings submit easily to ponies for love to the point of low-key slavery if taught that that's how they're supposed to coexist with the other species?
Story meta wise, who was supposed to be the BBEG we're supposed to face? Commies, changelings, a mix of the two? Were we meant to go full Black Hooves at the start after the job? Can changelings simply ingest love when being directly loved to without sucking the hosts' and if not, could there be a way to do that given enough trial and error research?
Would changelings submit easily to ponies for love to the point of low-key slavery if taught that that's how they're supposed to coexist with the other species?
>>97924
For the next day, I'm hoping I can actually finish this job for Blue. He's got two more potions worth of runs he can make with the money he has, so I'm hoping he can clear out the library in the amount of time they'll give him. Fingers (and hooves) crossed that Blue gives him a little bonus for clearing the library since it actually wasn't part of their agreement. That, and also since this entire deal with the catacombs has been a money sink if I've ever seen one.
After that, I have no idea. Maybe I'll have him join the Black Hooves, maybe I'll have him think on it while he looks around town for any jobs/different factions to join, maybe I'll have him decide to find what he can about where his children are.
>>97925
New Mareland seems to be a good choice to start out with. They've got plenty of different paths to go down, and you've got a few years to prepare until Wingbardy finishes the "Demand New Mareland" Focus.
For the next day, I'm hoping I can actually finish this job for Blue. He's got two more potions worth of runs he can make with the money he has, so I'm hoping he can clear out the library in the amount of time they'll give him. Fingers (and hooves) crossed that Blue gives him a little bonus for clearing the library since it actually wasn't part of their agreement. That, and also since this entire deal with the catacombs has been a money sink if I've ever seen one.
After that, I have no idea. Maybe I'll have him join the Black Hooves, maybe I'll have him think on it while he looks around town for any jobs/different factions to join, maybe I'll have him decide to find what he can about where his children are.
>>97925
New Mareland seems to be a good choice to start out with. They've got plenty of different paths to go down, and you've got a few years to prepare until Wingbardy finishes the "Demand New Mareland" Focus.
>>97928
Wingbardy will normally leave you alone, I've found, if you stay with Equestria, but you'll be trapped as a dominion for a while and you'll be stuck helping Equestria in the Great War. As a bonus, though, you gain access to a kickass Air Design company and an alternate Armor Design company, and some other neat bonuses. The Black Hooves offer the easiest of the Independence paths, I've found, with the MARESOC Communists close behind.
>>97924
Got a meta question, even if it's not about the story. You said you don't want to explain how SMGs work for balance reasons, and it's sorta implied you don't want the PCs to be using them just yet. Will there come a point in the game when you'll be fine with one of us wielding an SMG?
Wingbardy will normally leave you alone, I've found, if you stay with Equestria, but you'll be trapped as a dominion for a while and you'll be stuck helping Equestria in the Great War. As a bonus, though, you gain access to a kickass Air Design company and an alternate Armor Design company, and some other neat bonuses. The Black Hooves offer the easiest of the Independence paths, I've found, with the MARESOC Communists close behind.
>>97924
Got a meta question, even if it's not about the story. You said you don't want to explain how SMGs work for balance reasons, and it's sorta implied you don't want the PCs to be using them just yet. Will there come a point in the game when you'll be fine with one of us wielding an SMG?
>>97929
Did you see how many dice you have to roll to use them, both to hit and damage? That kind of damage could end any enemies' existence in a heartbeat.
Not sure if it would be so great against ghasts tho, unless the armor value is lowered to 15 or something.
Did you see how many dice you have to roll to use them, both to hit and damage? That kind of damage could end any enemies' existence in a heartbeat.
Not sure if it would be so great against ghasts tho, unless the armor value is lowered to 15 or something.
>>97927
Holy shit, he responded
>>97926
This may sound kind of strange, but I didn’t precisely intend an antagonist so much as made the world, then you decide what to do with it, although some like Comte, Curwhinny, Abdul the Hegemony are kind of obvious villains
>changelings
Not hard to answer, but I feel like these are easy to find out in the world, at least for the not-iron characters
>>97929
Well yes, an SMG is appropriate when there are a very large number of enemies that would be almost impossible with anything that isnt a fucking submachine gun, and having that much power would be kind of like a power fantasy.
Do you think it’s just a coincidence that of the three sub machines in the story, one came right before fighting communists on the docks, and the other two were positioned respectively at the front and rear entrances of the catacombs?
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Holy shit, he responded
>>97926
This may sound kind of strange, but I didn’t precisely intend an antagonist so much as made the world, then you decide what to do with it, although some like Comte, Curwhinny, Abdul the Hegemony are kind of obvious villains
>changelings
Not hard to answer, but I feel like these are easy to find out in the world, at least for the not-iron characters
>>97929
Well yes, an SMG is appropriate when there are a very large number of enemies that would be almost impossible with anything that isnt a fucking submachine gun, and having that much power would be kind of like a power fantasy.
Do you think it’s just a coincidence that of the three sub machines in the story, one came right before fighting communists on the docks, and the other two were positioned respectively at the front and rear entrances of the catacombs?
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>>97931
Alright, so if Silver found a way to get the Bits Gun fixed up, cleaned up, and got ammo for it, would you allow its use in clearing the catacombs?
Alright, so if Silver found a way to get the Bits Gun fixed up, cleaned up, and got ammo for it, would you allow its use in clearing the catacombs?
>>97931
Dangit, this only fuels my want to be napped by them in order to get to know them better.
This might sound strange, but will there ever chance arise where I can have two mare love interests being followed at once? I kinda wanted to go with that sort of tribalist tradition of the alpha male or stallion could have more than one female as it's portrayed sometimes, but I can understand being a hard no because monogamy is something that's mostly respected. I'm asking in both a self-fulfillment way and a way to have another NPC class that could be focused on magic attacks to add that firepower Ash had with Iron at most times. Not sure from what faction she could be though and I am fully expecting jealousy to arise and I'll have to juggle giving attention to two mares' problems and wants, but I think I can manage that.
I think, not sure.
Dangit, this only fuels my want to be napped by them in order to get to know them better.
This might sound strange, but will there ever chance arise where I can have two mare love interests being followed at once? I kinda wanted to go with that sort of tribalist tradition of the alpha male or stallion could have more than one female as it's portrayed sometimes, but I can understand being a hard no because monogamy is something that's mostly respected. I'm asking in both a self-fulfillment way and a way to have another NPC class that could be focused on magic attacks to add that firepower Ash had with Iron at most times. Not sure from what faction she could be though and I am fully expecting jealousy to arise and I'll have to juggle giving attention to two mares' problems and wants, but I think I can manage that.
I think, not sure.
>>97936
But the real answer is that women are okay with polygamy really only when the man is of high social standing. So basically Iron needs to really be someone in order for women to find him that attractive. Or maybe he can just find really low class women with low standards. Also they can't be super conservative either
But the real answer is that women are okay with polygamy really only when the man is of high social standing. So basically Iron needs to really be someone in order for women to find him that attractive. Or maybe he can just find really low class women with low standards. Also they can't be super conservative either
>>97937
Either become filthy rich or fish for poor ponies. That's a way to do it. However, it seems you're implying they'll sleep around with other ponies, right?
Either become filthy rich or fish for poor ponies. That's a way to do it. However, it seems you're implying they'll sleep around with other ponies, right?
>>97933
>tediousness
There's just a lot of enemies that even at our peak strength we would have problems with, and with little in the way of a promised reward or levelling prospects for doing so. I suppose some would call that tedious, but I can't say much either way as I have no idea how you were hoping we would do this. I really hope you'll allow it, because I see no other way we can finish this job without spending 4,000 Bits on potions. You make it sound like there's a dozen or more ghasts left, plus whatever lake ghasts are left, plus whatever else we haven't yet encountered.
>tediousness
There's just a lot of enemies that even at our peak strength we would have problems with, and with little in the way of a promised reward or levelling prospects for doing so. I suppose some would call that tedious, but I can't say much either way as I have no idea how you were hoping we would do this. I really hope you'll allow it, because I see no other way we can finish this job without spending 4,000 Bits on potions. You make it sound like there's a dozen or more ghasts left, plus whatever lake ghasts are left, plus whatever else we haven't yet encountered.
>>97941
Eh, who knows. This is not an Islamic country, so no court is going to honor any kind of marriage agreement, and so Iron really wouldn't have brightline way of saying "You're mine, it's definitely okay that I have sex with other mares, but not definitely not okay that you have sex with other stallions, and I have this set of laws and social conventions that prove that my view on this is the correct one." You're not married, all sex out of wedlock is fornication and disapproved of by half of society, and any children born of this union are bastards who will, for example, not receive the benefit of automatically inheriting Iron's property when he dies. It's really a crap shoot as to how the women would react to the situation.
Eh, who knows. This is not an Islamic country, so no court is going to honor any kind of marriage agreement, and so Iron really wouldn't have brightline way of saying "You're mine, it's definitely okay that I have sex with other mares, but not definitely not okay that you have sex with other stallions, and I have this set of laws and social conventions that prove that my view on this is the correct one." You're not married, all sex out of wedlock is fornication and disapproved of by half of society, and any children born of this union are bastards who will, for example, not receive the benefit of automatically inheriting Iron's property when he dies. It's really a crap shoot as to how the women would react to the situation.
>>97942
Hm. Unless I can find somewhere to arrange a double marriage, then it's going to be a rough ride. If I marry only one of the mares, the other will get jealous and feel left out, which could lead to disastrous consequences, apart from the disadvantages of being frowned upon. Dang. For now it seems I'll have to stick to one.
Only way to increase the mare count may be to hook up with a mare who is already secluded from society and doesn't care to get married but respect some other factor in order to gain loyalty and faithfullness.
Hm. Unless I can find somewhere to arrange a double marriage, then it's going to be a rough ride. If I marry only one of the mares, the other will get jealous and feel left out, which could lead to disastrous consequences, apart from the disadvantages of being frowned upon. Dang. For now it seems I'll have to stick to one.
Only way to increase the mare count may be to hook up with a mare who is already secluded from society and doesn't care to get married but respect some other factor in order to gain loyalty and faithfullness.
>>97944
Mainly selfishness from my part, aside from possible STDs that may or may not exist in horseland, and ensure that the young is from Iron.
The idea of making children is quite an attractive offer to create more characters to replace Iron when he kicks the bucket, aside from having more companions to either deal damage or specialize in many things. Of course, I'm not expecting them to come out as dashing rouges, wizards or fighters from the moment they come out of the womb but the potential for greatnesss is quite massive.
Not to mention how wholesome raising a child is.
Mainly selfishness from my part, aside from possible STDs that may or may not exist in horseland, and ensure that the young is from Iron.
The idea of making children is quite an attractive offer to create more characters to replace Iron when he kicks the bucket, aside from having more companions to either deal damage or specialize in many things. Of course, I'm not expecting them to come out as dashing rouges, wizards or fighters from the moment they come out of the womb but the potential for greatnesss is quite massive.
Not to mention how wholesome raising a child is.
Silver could actually ask many of Iron's questions about Changelings right now
>>97949
I just don't know what you mean.
Anyways, I'm fucking tired already. Think I'm gonna head to bed.
I just don't know what you mean.
Anyways, I'm fucking tired already. Think I'm gonna head to bed.
>>97950
Have a good night.
Please ask if changelings can extract ambient love if they are loved directly without a disguise, if other methods of love without direct suction exists and if changeling can be taught to be willing slaves to the ponies when you're able.
Have a good night.
Please ask if changelings can extract ambient love if they are loved directly without a disguise, if other methods of love without direct suction exists and if changeling can be taught to be willing slaves to the ponies when you're able.
>>97949
Well, I'm off to bed as well.
Here's hoping that train scene ends in a satisfactory and swift manner so we can move on with our own story paths.
and I want to cuddle the zeeb
Well, I'm off to bed as well.
Here's hoping that train scene ends in a satisfactory and swift manner so we can move on with our own story paths.
and I want to cuddle the zeeb
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Okay, I have a plans for the train group both in the train and on arrival in the city. I have several possible events for the Baltimare group as well as one specifically for Iron (actually two). We can pick up the pace when people are actually here
>>97955
I can RP for a lottle bit, but I'll have to wake up early tomorrow to do my driver's license. So you're implying we're actually on day 6?
I can RP for a lottle bit, but I'll have to wake up early tomorrow to do my driver's license. So you're implying we're actually on day 6?
>>97959
Then it's definitely alright. Lemme reach my laptop when I get back home and have a little dinner.
Then it's definitely alright. Lemme reach my laptop when I get back home and have a little dinner.
>>97967
When they were at the tavern, he had it out in view of both of them and even mentioned what was on it.
When they were at the tavern, he had it out in view of both of them and even mentioned what was on it.
>>97973
The river is of a reasonable width, but it does look like there is an area of shallow rocks and lower current
The river is of a reasonable width, but it does look like there is an area of shallow rocks and lower current
>>97975
Iron smiles to himself.
(Nice.)
He turns to Cauldron.
"There is a little shallow area to walk across over here."
How shallow are we talking about. Knee level? Elbow?
Iron smiles to himself.
(Nice.)
He turns to Cauldron.
"There is a little shallow area to walk across over here."
How shallow are we talking about. Knee level? Elbow?
Eh, I guess it doesn’t matter that much, it’s just a missed opportunity
>>97976
“Shall you go first?” She asks
Shallower in most areas
>>97976
“Shall you go first?” She asks
Shallower in most areas
>>97977
I'm guessing elbow level to be a bit cheeky.
Iron smiles.
"How about you go on top of me and we both go across to reduce our chances of wetting our equipment? You can store the skin shredders the ponies used against me in your bags, right?"
I'm guessing elbow level to be a bit cheeky.
Iron smiles.
"How about you go on top of me and we both go across to reduce our chances of wetting our equipment? You can store the skin shredders the ponies used against me in your bags, right?"
>>97978
“Hmmm... I don’t know if that would make you unstable or if would decrease your chances of being carried off by the current”
“Hmmm... I don’t know if that would make you unstable or if would decrease your chances of being carried off by the current”
>>97979
Iron hums for a bit, then tentatively steps into the shallower current to see if the water reaches his barrel.
Iron hums for a bit, then tentatively steps into the shallower current to see if the water reaches his barrel.
>>97981
Feeling confident that he's not going to wet the equipment, his head turns to Cauldron.
"Place the bags on my barrel. It seems it is not going to get wet. Be sure to put the skin shredders inside them."
Feeling confident that he's not going to wet the equipment, his head turns to Cauldron.
"Place the bags on my barrel. It seems it is not going to get wet. Be sure to put the skin shredders inside them."
>>97987
I have honestly no idea. I was just taking a look every few hours to see if there was a new reply or something.
I have honestly no idea. I was just taking a look every few hours to see if there was a new reply or something.
Okay, so I guess I can continue Iron’s adventure once I stop being lazy.
Silver can talk with or cuddle Skies, or otherwise move around
Silver can talk with or cuddle Skies, or otherwise move around
>>97994
Whenever you're ready
and Silver does something of note
which is going to take a while, unless Silver had something planned for today.
Whenever you're ready
and Silver does something of note
which is going to take a while, unless Silver had something planned for today.
>>97994
Might as well, while Star's gone.
While he waits for Skies to come up with a decision, Silver sits back down onto the couch. He looks over to Skies. "Blue? I am wondering, what do you know about changeling feeding habits? I will admit I do not know as much as I should."
Might as well, while Star's gone.
While he waits for Skies to come up with a decision, Silver sits back down onto the couch. He looks over to Skies. "Blue? I am wondering, what do you know about changeling feeding habits? I will admit I do not know as much as I should."
>>97997
With the bags on his barrel, with all belongings, he starts to cross the shallow parts of the river towards the other side.
He was intent on finding out what happened at that archeological site.
(I am pretty sure somepony wants the dog idol back. Maybe. We shall see who is still there, if there is anypony to begin with.)
With the bags on his barrel, with all belongings, he starts to cross the shallow parts of the river towards the other side.
He was intent on finding out what happened at that archeological site.
(I am pretty sure somepony wants the dog idol back. Maybe. We shall see who is still there, if there is anypony to begin with.)
>>97997
"Couple of things, actually. Maybe more if I can think of them. First, can they feed without direct consumption? Second, can they eat real food?"
"Couple of things, actually. Maybe more if I can think of them. First, can they feed without direct consumption? Second, can they eat real food?"
>>97998
The crossing is more or less uneventful. The water pulls at Iron's legs, but the water is too shallow. Cauldron is able to hop and prance from rock to rock fairly effectively
The crossing is more or less uneventful. The water pulls at Iron's legs, but the water is too shallow. Cauldron is able to hop and prance from rock to rock fairly effectively
>>98001
Iron nods at Cauldron's dexterity from her hopping from stone to stone, smiling.
(Mares are quite elegant in movement.)
"Nice moves, Cauldron."
He turns towards the path, slightly anxious to see what is the deal with this dog idol being so far away from its temple.
Remember the god's name? I know it's an aztec-like name and started with an O
Iron nods at Cauldron's dexterity from her hopping from stone to stone, smiling.
(Mares are quite elegant in movement.)
"Nice moves, Cauldron."
He turns towards the path, slightly anxious to see what is the deal with this dog idol being so far away from its temple.
Remember the god's name? I know it's an aztec-like name and started with an O
>>97999
"Hmmm... Well, to your first question, I'm not entirely sure what you mean, but love from a host is ingested through either the mouth or the horn. This process still works even when in a form without a horn. If the rate of ingestion is low enough, then no part of the process will be visible to an observer. And they don't have to take the love directly from a host. They can consume it in the form of a honey produced by worker changelings.
As for your second question, 'can they eat what you refer to as 'real' food,' well, yes and no. Changelings are by nature obligate vampires. They must necessarily consume love from another source to survive. It's a lot like how many animals don't produce any of certain kinds of essential proteins or amino acids, so they have to consume it from other animals or plants. Changelings have a natural deficiency of an essential sort of magic, so they must take it from one or more hosts. They cannot live without love.
They can sort of eat 'real' food, which I take as meaning non-magical food. However, the Changeling digestive system has a serious drawback in that does not have the careful microbial ecosystem of bacteria and micro-organisms that a pony has. A pony has a symbiotic relationship with a literal trillion bacteria, viruses, and fungi in its gut, which help to break down and digest foods. Changelings have a digestive system that is shorter than a pony's, and which systematically breaks down and absorbs the life force of all living things, making it hostile even for micro-organism, and the ones that do survive don't have quite the harmonic relationship with the host as do, say, the bacteria that help to digest the cellulose in a pony's cecum.
They can eat some foods that are very high in carbs and many proteins, although they cannot digest them particularly well. These foods can partly substitute for a changeling's energy needs, and help in growth in adolescents. However, food allergies are common, as are intolerance. Lactose intolerance, for example. One of the best material foods for a changeling is the honey that comes from bees, since it is pure sugar and is basically sterile."
>>98002
Roll die
>>98000
What do you want to do?
"Hmmm... Well, to your first question, I'm not entirely sure what you mean, but love from a host is ingested through either the mouth or the horn. This process still works even when in a form without a horn. If the rate of ingestion is low enough, then no part of the process will be visible to an observer. And they don't have to take the love directly from a host. They can consume it in the form of a honey produced by worker changelings.
As for your second question, 'can they eat what you refer to as 'real' food,' well, yes and no. Changelings are by nature obligate vampires. They must necessarily consume love from another source to survive. It's a lot like how many animals don't produce any of certain kinds of essential proteins or amino acids, so they have to consume it from other animals or plants. Changelings have a natural deficiency of an essential sort of magic, so they must take it from one or more hosts. They cannot live without love.
They can sort of eat 'real' food, which I take as meaning non-magical food. However, the Changeling digestive system has a serious drawback in that does not have the careful microbial ecosystem of bacteria and micro-organisms that a pony has. A pony has a symbiotic relationship with a literal trillion bacteria, viruses, and fungi in its gut, which help to break down and digest foods. Changelings have a digestive system that is shorter than a pony's, and which systematically breaks down and absorbs the life force of all living things, making it hostile even for micro-organism, and the ones that do survive don't have quite the harmonic relationship with the host as do, say, the bacteria that help to digest the cellulose in a pony's cecum.
They can eat some foods that are very high in carbs and many proteins, although they cannot digest them particularly well. These foods can partly substitute for a changeling's energy needs, and help in growth in adolescents. However, food allergies are common, as are intolerance. Lactose intolerance, for example. One of the best material foods for a changeling is the honey that comes from bees, since it is pure sugar and is basically sterile."
>>98002
Roll die
>>98000
What do you want to do?
[1d20 = 12]
>>98006
So something seems to be following us.
Iron's ears perk up, rather surprised but ultimately understanding something's behind them.
He slowly turns his head around to see what the rustling is about as he keeps walking forwards.
Rolling spot to see what's following Iron and Cauldron.
>>98006
So something seems to be following us.
Iron's ears perk up, rather surprised but ultimately understanding something's behind them.
He slowly turns his head around to see what the rustling is about as he keeps walking forwards.
Rolling spot to see what's following Iron and Cauldron.
>>98003
If he had a notebook on him, he'd be taking notes. As it is, he'll just have to make do with his memory. "I think that answers my questions. Thank you."
He considers some other questions he could ask her. "I have got one more, unrelated to changelings: do most Nimbusians have traditional Nimbusian names in addition to standard Ponish names? For instance, if you were talking to another Nimbusian, would they refer to you in different name?"
If he had a notebook on him, he'd be taking notes. As it is, he'll just have to make do with his memory. "I think that answers my questions. Thank you."
He considers some other questions he could ask her. "I have got one more, unrelated to changelings: do most Nimbusians have traditional Nimbusian names in addition to standard Ponish names? For instance, if you were talking to another Nimbusian, would they refer to you in different name?"
>>98010
Silver smiles. "So, little bit like how mine is just 'Silver Sword' but in Cyrillic: Серебряный Меч (Serebryanyy Mech)"
Silver smiles. "So, little bit like how mine is just 'Silver Sword' but in Cyrillic: Серебряный Меч (Serebryanyy Mech)"
>>98010
Iron cocks his head at the sight. He decides to go closer to where the pony currently is to get a better picture of him or her. It seems rather... odd-clothed to be a native, with that dress.
At least, I'm assuming she's like a lost city mare or part of the expedition team from the dress mention.
Iron cocks his head at the sight. He decides to go closer to where the pony currently is to get a better picture of him or her. It seems rather... odd-clothed to be a native, with that dress.
At least, I'm assuming she's like a lost city mare or part of the expedition team from the dress mention.
>>98014
"Feel free to, I'll remember yours in turn. Most of very few friends I had back in Severyana just called me Серебро (Serebry). You are fifth non-Severyanan pony I have ever given my Cyrillic name to, I think."
"Feel free to, I'll remember yours in turn. Most of very few friends I had back in Severyana just called me Серебро (Serebry). You are fifth non-Severyanan pony I have ever given my Cyrillic name to, I think."
>>98014
Iron blinks once, rather intrigued by the new appearance.
"You do not seem like you belong here. What are you doing here?"
He does stop in his tracks just in case walking even more towards her would cause her to panic and run away. The intimidating visage of a large native Earth Pony would make anyone wary.
Iron blinks once, rather intrigued by the new appearance.
"You do not seem like you belong here. What are you doing here?"
He does stop in his tracks just in case walking even more towards her would cause her to panic and run away. The intimidating visage of a large native Earth Pony would make anyone wary.
>>98017
"Unless I am missing somepony else, that is right." He scratches his muzzle a bit in thought. "No, I can not think of anypony else."
Congrats, ya got all of them correctly.
"Unless I am missing somepony else, that is right." He scratches his muzzle a bit in thought. "No, I can not think of anypony else."
Congrats, ya got all of them correctly.
>>98018
Iron cocks his head.
"'Yuh-nee-ver-see-tea?' A strange place where you come from."
He nods, seeing how non-threatening and scared she probably is of her current situation.
"I am Iron. I mean to you no harm."
Iron cocks his head.
"'Yuh-nee-ver-see-tea?' A strange place where you come from."
He nods, seeing how non-threatening and scared she probably is of her current situation.
"I am Iron. I mean to you no harm."
>>98020
He shakes his head no. "Nothing at all. I have no idea what has happened to any of them. Most contact I have had from them, any of them, was that letter from Rain, and I only found that after War was over."
He shakes his head no. "Nothing at all. I have no idea what has happened to any of them. Most contact I have had from them, any of them, was that letter from Rain, and I only found that after War was over."
>>98021
Her eyes go big
"Oh, you must be a native. Great to finally see another pony, I was worried you might be a bandit for a moment. I mean, you looked like a native, but I was afraid to presume. And you have a Zebra..."
"Who are you" Black Cauldron says to her skeptically
"My name is Pear Faucet. I was with a group of archaeologists, but we were attacked by bandits."
>>98022
"And what is he doing?"
Her eyes go big
"Oh, you must be a native. Great to finally see another pony, I was worried you might be a bandit for a moment. I mean, you looked like a native, but I was afraid to presume. And you have a Zebra..."
"Who are you" Black Cauldron says to her skeptically
"My name is Pear Faucet. I was with a group of archaeologists, but we were attacked by bandits."
>>98022
"And what is he doing?"
>>98023
"Unsavory work he wants out of, from what I've gathered. Something to do with gangs in Las Pegasus, maybe even mafia work. That, or I am just misinterpreting things. He is one I am most worried about, with what Changelings did to city during war."
"Unsavory work he wants out of, from what I've gathered. Something to do with gangs in Las Pegasus, maybe even mafia work. That, or I am just misinterpreting things. He is one I am most worried about, with what Changelings did to city during war."
>>98023
Iron nods, a little confused at her worrisome demeanor, as if she didn't want to offend him by presuming he was a native.
(Strange habits that civilization brings.)
That's when the mention of archeology is mentioned, causing his mind to click and his eyebrows to rise.
"I think we have met them not too long ago."
He rummages through the bags to pull out the dog idol he took along with the bandidos' possessions. He presents it to her, standing proud on the frog of his hoof.
"I assume this seems familiar to you?"
Iron nods, a little confused at her worrisome demeanor, as if she didn't want to offend him by presuming he was a native.
(Strange habits that civilization brings.)
That's when the mention of archeology is mentioned, causing his mind to click and his eyebrows to rise.
"I think we have met them not too long ago."
He rummages through the bags to pull out the dog idol he took along with the bandidos' possessions. He presents it to her, standing proud on the frog of his hoof.
"I assume this seems familiar to you?"
>>98025
"I believe so. It would certainly match with that picture I have of him, and how he was before he left. I can show you letter he sent, if you so wish. It is back in my bags, though."
"I believe so. It would certainly match with that picture I have of him, and how he was before he left. I can show you letter he sent, if you so wish. It is back in my bags, though."
>>98028
Silver gets up once again from his couch seat. "We can also see if we can't find Star while we're at it, if you wish."
Do you need the letter's post number, or do you remember what it's generally about?
Silver gets up once again from his couch seat. "We can also see if we can't find Star while we're at it, if you wish."
Do you need the letter's post number, or do you remember what it's generally about?
>>98028
Iron nods.
"Yes. After some roughening up, they claimed they ransacked an archeological site not too long ago and that was where they took it. I presume you are one of the victims of said attack, correct?"
Iron nods.
"Yes. After some roughening up, they claimed they ransacked an archeological site not too long ago and that was where they took it. I presume you are one of the victims of said attack, correct?"
>>98032
"You lead, I follow. I do not want to accidently wander someplace I should not be."
Alright then.
"You lead, I follow. I do not want to accidently wander someplace I should not be."
Alright then.
>>98032
Iron nods yet again.
"I understand."
He ponders for a moment.
"Were your group cooperating with the natives of the area or was it considered abandoned?"
Iron nods yet again.
"I understand."
He ponders for a moment.
"Were your group cooperating with the natives of the area or was it considered abandoned?"
>>98033
She starts waking to a nearby door, which it turns out is the center door to the main lobby. She then walks in the left hallway (right, from this perspective) and past the turn towards Star’s last known location
>>98029
Assuming Star is in the same approximate location, he sees both Skies and Silver waking towards him
She starts waking to a nearby door, which it turns out is the center door to the main lobby. She then walks in the left hallway (right, from this perspective) and past the turn towards Star’s last known location
>>98029
Assuming Star is in the same approximate location, he sees both Skies and Silver waking towards him
>>98034
“It was an older site, abandoned, or at least no known inhabitants for the past few centuries”
“It was an older site, abandoned, or at least no known inhabitants for the past few centuries”
>>98036
Iron nods.
"We were going to look around on that location, actually. Do you know if there is still any bandit presence there?"
Iron nods.
"We were going to look around on that location, actually. Do you know if there is still any bandit presence there?"
>>98038
Iron nods, then simply stashes the idol in his satchels and turns to Cauldron, whispering to her.
"I think she could come with us. It should be easier to spot flowers with three ponies and she should knows the ruins' layout most likely, and we ensure her safety in exchange. What do you think?"
Iron nods, then simply stashes the idol in his satchels and turns to Cauldron, whispering to her.
"I think she could come with us. It should be easier to spot flowers with three ponies and she should knows the ruins' layout most likely, and we ensure her safety in exchange. What do you think?"
>>98039
“... Sure. Since you seem to want to run into bandits anyways. But I’m not enthusiastic about sharing any loot”
“... Sure. Since you seem to want to run into bandits anyways. But I’m not enthusiastic about sharing any loot”
>>98040
Iron chuckles light and silently, keeping the whisper.
"You know me. I always look for a fight."
He maintains a little composure, whispering some more.
"Like she would want to fight. I can see her trembling like a leaf. She definitely will not be interested in the loot. There is always the simple explanation on how a 2 to 1 fight is a bad idea."
Iron chuckles light and silently, keeping the whisper.
"You know me. I always look for a fight."
He maintains a little composure, whispering some more.
"Like she would want to fight. I can see her trembling like a leaf. She definitely will not be interested in the loot. There is always the simple explanation on how a 2 to 1 fight is a bad idea."
>>98043
Nodding to her, he breaks the impromptu meeting and faces Pear Faucet.
"Seeing how you are all alone with no other friends around, you should probably stick with us. We could use your help as you know the site's layout."
Nodding to her, he breaks the impromptu meeting and faces Pear Faucet.
"Seeing how you are all alone with no other friends around, you should probably stick with us. We could use your help as you know the site's layout."
>>98045
Iron nods.
"Alright. I shall take point."
He points at Cauldron.
"Watch the rear."
Finally, he turns to Pear.
"No time to waste. We are moving out."
With that formation of Iron first, Pear at the middle and Cauldron at the back, he proceeds to walk towards the site, which he presumes is not too far ahead.
Keep in mind Iron's not saying Cauldron's name just in case.
Iron nods.
"Alright. I shall take point."
He points at Cauldron.
"Watch the rear."
Finally, he turns to Pear.
"No time to waste. We are moving out."
With that formation of Iron first, Pear at the middle and Cauldron at the back, he proceeds to walk towards the site, which he presumes is not too far ahead.
Keep in mind Iron's not saying Cauldron's name just in case.
>>98043
"Yea, im sho glad i found you. these other mares werent helpful at all."
He seems like he's really drunk at this point.
"Yea, im sho glad i found you. these other mares werent helpful at all."
He seems like he's really drunk at this point.
>>98049
"Yesh, i didnt go anywhere. you did. i was waiting for blue to come back but she never did."
Dark Star looks saddend by this/
"Yesh, i didnt go anywhere. you did. i was waiting for blue to come back but she never did."
Dark Star looks saddend by this/
>>98048
“... What?”
>>98047
They walk further, through brush and under growth up a hill, going over it. On the other side is a clearing. Well, mostly clear, there are some trees growing there. But it does appear to house ruins. Some of the ground is terraced with stone. Other parts look like the remnants of stone houses.
“... What?”
>>98047
They walk further, through brush and under growth up a hill, going over it. On the other side is a clearing. Well, mostly clear, there are some trees growing there. But it does appear to house ruins. Some of the ground is terraced with stone. Other parts look like the remnants of stone houses.
>>98050
"Well...we are here now?" Silver is confused as to how he's had this much to drink and not suffered kidney failure.
"Well...we are here now?" Silver is confused as to how he's had this much to drink and not suffered kidney failure.
[1d20 = 2]
>>98051
Iron is a bit nervous at the sight, thinking like a god-fearing native would.
"It seems it is a ruined tribe of sorts. I wonder what caused Xolotl to bring ruin to it."
He takes his time, carefully travelling in order to give Cauldron time to find some of the special breed of flowers she told him it grew on ruins.
Meanwhile, he looks around for any sort of obvious tell that bandits have set camp, as well as anything shiny that can be considered loot.
>>98051
Iron is a bit nervous at the sight, thinking like a god-fearing native would.
"It seems it is a ruined tribe of sorts. I wonder what caused Xolotl to bring ruin to it."
He takes his time, carefully travelling in order to give Cauldron time to find some of the special breed of flowers she told him it grew on ruins.
Meanwhile, he looks around for any sort of obvious tell that bandits have set camp, as well as anything shiny that can be considered loot.
>>98056
Iron huffs in slight frustration at the lack of shininess but a little relieved that no camp has been set. He turns to Pear.
"Any particular places in these ruins that caught your eye?"
Iron huffs in slight frustration at the lack of shininess but a little relieved that no camp has been set. He turns to Pear.
"Any particular places in these ruins that caught your eye?"
>>98058
“This is the ruins of a larger native village. Probably Hippauhtl. I suspect it was abandoned after the Cocoliztli killed off most of its inhabitants centuries ago.”
“This is the ruins of a larger native village. Probably Hippauhtl. I suspect it was abandoned after the Cocoliztli killed off most of its inhabitants centuries ago.”
[1d20 = 6]
>>98059
Iron nods as she tells her hypothesis.
"What makes you say that? All I see is destroyed houses and walls."
He looks around again to get an idea of what she's talking about while keeping an eye out for Cauldron's flower plucking and maybe some other loot.
"Why would bandits come here to ransack it, anyways? There does not seem like there is much value in here."
>>98059
Iron nods as she tells her hypothesis.
"What makes you say that? All I see is destroyed houses and walls."
He looks around again to get an idea of what she's talking about while keeping an eye out for Cauldron's flower plucking and maybe some other loot.
"Why would bandits come here to ransack it, anyways? There does not seem like there is much value in here."
>>98064
Ignoring the second question, he simply shurgs.
"I do not know how do you guess what happened here. Is it some sort of scribble on some wall somewhere here?
Wait, aren't we at the archeological site?
Ignoring the second question, he simply shurgs.
"I do not know how do you guess what happened here. Is it some sort of scribble on some wall somewhere here?
Wait, aren't we at the archeological site?
>>98066
Iron nods, getting the gist of it.
(Seems like this is not the site that was attacked. She should know something more concrete than just a guess. Still, it is important that the previous town was ransacked and exterminated. Probably disrespected Xolotl and the other tribe, in order to amend their misdeed, exterminated the town.)
Thus, Iron keeps travelling forwards the direction the bandit told him the site was, keeping an eye out for any temples the ruined town may have and Cauldron's flower picking, as well as any bandit presence.
Iron nods, getting the gist of it.
(Seems like this is not the site that was attacked. She should know something more concrete than just a guess. Still, it is important that the previous town was ransacked and exterminated. Probably disrespected Xolotl and the other tribe, in order to amend their misdeed, exterminated the town.)
Thus, Iron keeps travelling forwards the direction the bandit told him the site was, keeping an eye out for any temples the ruined town may have and Cauldron's flower picking, as well as any bandit presence.
>>98069
Taking this downtime of nothing much happening, he strikes another conversation with Pear.
"So, what exactly was the site that you fled like? Was it one of those big pyramid temples?"
Taking this downtime of nothing much happening, he strikes another conversation with Pear.
"So, what exactly was the site that you fled like? Was it one of those big pyramid temples?"
>>98070
“It was a temple, certainly, but not a pyramid. Lower to the ground and made of large black stone slabs
“It was a temple, certainly, but not a pyramid. Lower to the ground and made of large black stone slabs
>>98071
Iron nods.
"What was its exact purpose? To worship Xototl or a tomb of sorts? I believe some tribes store their leaders' bodies that in admittedly complex buildings sometimes, if I recall what the elders taught me."
Iron nods.
"What was its exact purpose? To worship Xototl or a tomb of sorts? I believe some tribes store their leaders' bodies that in admittedly complex buildings sometimes, if I recall what the elders taught me."
>>98069
"I do now, that I've had time to think about it. I'm Sorry From the bottom of my heart,Blue. I never wanted to Hurt You. You Mean the World to me, i hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me."
"I do now, that I've had time to think about it. I'm Sorry From the bottom of my heart,Blue. I never wanted to Hurt You. You Mean the World to me, i hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me."
>>98072
“That’s what we are there for. To discover its exact purpose. But it seemed like a temple of sorts for the Hippautl. So I wanted to investigate. Our team leader, Idol Chaser, was looking for any special artifacts we could bring back. Especially missing gold and silver treasure. That was what the department head back at the university wanted most, really, was either money or glory out of this. Humph!” She swats her tail and rolls her eyes in clear annoyance.
>>98073
“Maybe...”
She comes closer to him
“That’s what we are there for. To discover its exact purpose. But it seemed like a temple of sorts for the Hippautl. So I wanted to investigate. Our team leader, Idol Chaser, was looking for any special artifacts we could bring back. Especially missing gold and silver treasure. That was what the department head back at the university wanted most, really, was either money or glory out of this. Humph!” She swats her tail and rolls her eyes in clear annoyance.
>>98073
“Maybe...”
She comes closer to him
>>98074
Iron nods yet again.
(It seems that was the reason the bandits attacked. They might have overheard and got into some plundering from that.)
He smirks lightly at that last comment, completely in line with the university's apparent motives.
(An interesting business proposition.)
"I wonder if the Cocoliztil attacked the Hippauhtl because they hoarded so much gold and silver to themselves."
Iron nods yet again.
(It seems that was the reason the bandits attacked. They might have overheard and got into some plundering from that.)
He smirks lightly at that last comment, completely in line with the university's apparent motives.
(An interesting business proposition.)
"I wonder if the Cocoliztil attacked the Hippauhtl because they hoarded so much gold and silver to themselves."
>>98079
“Oh yes, a disease. It causes fever and severe internal bleeding. Bleeding out of the eyes, blood diarrhea, body noses, bleeding if of the vagina, and so forth. It causes death in less than a week. Some populations had 80% death rate or more. Some towns were almost entirely wiped out.”
“Oh yes, a disease. It causes fever and severe internal bleeding. Bleeding out of the eyes, blood diarrhea, body noses, bleeding if of the vagina, and so forth. It causes death in less than a week. Some populations had 80% death rate or more. Some towns were almost entirely wiped out.”
Is Silver Kill?
>>98080
While Iron didn't understand half of the admittedly basic medical jargon, the things he did understand horrified him. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes narrowed as she told him Cocolztil's effects.
"Oh... I never heard of it. So you think the Hippauhtl mostly died from that disease in particular? Why?"
(I should try to avoid their fate.)
While Iron didn't understand half of the admittedly basic medical jargon, the things he did understand horrified him. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes narrowed as she told him Cocolztil's effects.
"Oh... I never heard of it. So you think the Hippauhtl mostly died from that disease in particular? Why?"
(I should try to avoid their fate.)
>>98084
“Actually, it affected many of the highlands native ponies in this region. Not really just the Hippauhtl. As for why I think this tian was one of them... well, do you see any ponies living here now? It’s about old enough to date back to the epidemic. So the best guess is 95% of the ponies died and the few left moved elsewhere. Of course, there may be other explainations. Come to think of it the river is just a little far away. Maybe the water source dried up at around that time so it was abandoned. Or maybe a lack of water and close conditions were the perfect environment for the disease to spread.”
>>98085
“What is it?”
“Actually, it affected many of the highlands native ponies in this region. Not really just the Hippauhtl. As for why I think this tian was one of them... well, do you see any ponies living here now? It’s about old enough to date back to the epidemic. So the best guess is 95% of the ponies died and the few left moved elsewhere. Of course, there may be other explainations. Come to think of it the river is just a little far away. Maybe the water source dried up at around that time so it was abandoned. Or maybe a lack of water and close conditions were the perfect environment for the disease to spread.”
>>98085
“What is it?”
>>98086
"There's no good way to say this. so i'm just going to say it.i threw up on your sheets."
Dark Star looks down in shame and fear of ruining the moment
"There's no good way to say this. so i'm just going to say it.i threw up on your sheets."
Dark Star looks down in shame and fear of ruining the moment
>>98086
Iron nods.
"I would not know, but what you say makes sense. It is strange. If the Hippauhtl worshipped Xotolt, why would he leave them to die? Something else must have happened. Something that could anger the god of death itself."
Iron nods.
"I would not know, but what you say makes sense. It is strange. If the Hippauhtl worshipped Xotolt, why would he leave them to die? Something else must have happened. Something that could anger the god of death itself."
>>98089
Think so. Imma make this last post and then I'll head off into slumberland. I have to be alert when the temple rears its head-
Iron is not fully convinced about it being superstition but nods at the possibility of overextending the god's power and mislabeling his role.
"My mistake."
He sneaks a peek to Cauldron to gauge her current mood. She might get excited at the prospect of finding gold.
Think so. Imma make this last post and then I'll head off into slumberland. I have to be alert when the temple rears its head-
Iron is not fully convinced about it being superstition but nods at the possibility of overextending the god's power and mislabeling his role.
"My mistake."
He sneaks a peek to Cauldron to gauge her current mood. She might get excited at the prospect of finding gold.
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>>98102
Woah, easy there little hoers. Can I brush teh pretty mane?
Sheesh, no counter booping from others? Come on, it's not courteous of you, people.
Woah, easy there little hoers. Can I brush teh pretty mane?
Sheesh, no counter booping from others? Come on, it's not courteous of you, people.
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>>98109
Apart from mild uncertainty, especially after mistaking the ruins with a ruined town, not really. Maybe he keeps up the pace Pear is not setting so as to not break formation.
A bit scared of that roll, not gonna lie. Let's see what this brings.
Apart from mild uncertainty, especially after mistaking the ruins with a ruined town, not really. Maybe he keeps up the pace Pear is not setting so as to not break formation.
A bit scared of that roll, not gonna lie. Let's see what this brings.
>>98113
Iron's ears rise at the new voice apart from the two mares he's travelling with.
He looks up to see who just said that.
Iron's ears rise at the new voice apart from the two mares he's travelling with.
He looks up to see who just said that.
>>98118
She has tried to duck for cover, but responds
“Sounds to me like you know him”
There are two other stallions nearby with rifles
She has tried to duck for cover, but responds
“Sounds to me like you know him”
There are two other stallions nearby with rifles
>>98119
Iron nods, understand she doesn't know him as part of the expedition team.
With that knowledge, he looks at the Maroon colored pony with slight comtempt, knowing that he'll probably shoot at him like the other cocky individuals.
"How so?"
Iron nods, understand she doesn't know him as part of the expedition team.
With that knowledge, he looks at the Maroon colored pony with slight comtempt, knowing that he'll probably shoot at him like the other cocky individuals.
"How so?"
>>98124
Iron shakes his head, then shrugs.
"I have found it as well. What makes your claim more valid than mine?"
He takes this talk time to measure the distance between the imposing pony and himself for a charge attack if push comes to shove.
Iron shakes his head, then shrugs.
"I have found it as well. What makes your claim more valid than mine?"
He takes this talk time to measure the distance between the imposing pony and himself for a charge attack if push comes to shove.
>>98125
Looks like uneven terrain placing him slightly higher makes that impossible to do in a single round
Looks like uneven terrain placing him slightly higher makes that impossible to do in a single round
>>98126
Aw dang it. Are you going to make me use the SMGs?
Iron simply walks forward towards the Maroon colored pony, not really worried about any of the three ponies shooting at him.
"What is it exactly that you seek?"
Aw dang it. Are you going to make me use the SMGs?
Iron simply walks forward towards the Maroon colored pony, not really worried about any of the three ponies shooting at him.
"What is it exactly that you seek?"
>>98129
Cauldron might, iunno. Shush.
Iron keeps walking towards the three along the uneven terrain, neutral expression present.
"Do I? I need some hint to understand what you mean. What particular item are you claiming it is yours?"
(I need to come closer to them.)
Cauldron might, iunno. Shush.
Iron keeps walking towards the three along the uneven terrain, neutral expression present.
"Do I? I need some hint to understand what you mean. What particular item are you claiming it is yours?"
(I need to come closer to them.)
>>98132
Iron, currently not realizing the offender is counting down, cocks his head as he keeps walking forwards.
"Three? Did it have a three carved into the thing you were after?"
Iron, currently not realizing the offender is counting down, cocks his head as he keeps walking forwards.
"Three? Did it have a three carved into the thing you were after?"
>>98133
“Two”
The issue with the terrain is the terraces, as well as some rocks. They are not so high as to be impossible to jump over or to even walk over. They are high enough, however, to prevent straightforward running right over them.
“Two”
The issue with the terrain is the terraces, as well as some rocks. They are not so high as to be impossible to jump over or to even walk over. They are high enough, however, to prevent straightforward running right over them.
>>98137
Iron's mind finally clicks as the two is mentioned.
(Great. He is not interested in talking or fighting fair.)
Seeing how he can't really reach them before the countdown stops, he slowly pulls out the dog idol in his possession, thinking that's what they were referring to.
"You mean this?"
(If at least one comes closer to me, that should lessen the chance of death by a little bit and grant me a pony sized projectile.)
Could I roll jump to reach them in a single round but without the chance to attack?
Iron's mind finally clicks as the two is mentioned.
(Great. He is not interested in talking or fighting fair.)
Seeing how he can't really reach them before the countdown stops, he slowly pulls out the dog idol in his possession, thinking that's what they were referring to.
"You mean this?"
(If at least one comes closer to me, that should lessen the chance of death by a little bit and grant me a pony sized projectile.)
Could I roll jump to reach them in a single round but without the chance to attack?
>>98140
"I have heard of ponies who are able to cast magic through use of music, but I have not met any before."
"I have heard of ponies who are able to cast magic through use of music, but I have not met any before."
>>98143
"If not directly then indirectly. I have heard it is common in certain parts of Equestria, especially in Ponyville, for ponies to spontaneously break out into song and dance, as if it was some expression of our inner magic. Something I never really understood, myself."
"If not directly then indirectly. I have heard it is common in certain parts of Equestria, especially in Ponyville, for ponies to spontaneously break out into song and dance, as if it was some expression of our inner magic. Something I never really understood, myself."
>>98145
Silver gives him an odd look, as if he can't think of a reason why anypony would say that. "Why is that?"
Silver gives him an odd look, as if he can't think of a reason why anypony would say that. "Why is that?"
>>98141
Iron still presents it to the marooned colored pony, only to stash it away in the bag and carefully passing them to Pear.
"You know I have it now. Now what?"
Iron still presents it to the marooned colored pony, only to stash it away in the bag and carefully passing them to Pear.
"You know I have it now. Now what?"
>>98150
That is...most certainly not the answer Silver would have expected, if the confused look is anything to judge by.
That is...most certainly not the answer Silver would have expected, if the confused look is anything to judge by.
>>98155
"Sounds little like my daughter...so, one egghead is too many for you? I can not think of any besides Princess Twilight."
"Sounds little like my daughter...so, one egghead is too many for you? I can not think of any besides Princess Twilight."
>>98156
Dark Star has a look of disgust at the mention of purple
"Twilight wasn't just a regular Egghead though.She was, A bit much."
Dark Star has a look of disgust at the mention of purple
"Twilight wasn't just a regular Egghead though.She was, A bit much."
>>98163
Silver can share a little in his disdain for Twilight, at least as a princess. He lets out a massive yawn, a further reaffirmation of how late it's getting.
>>98161
Silver quietly repeats the "Μπλε ουρανοί" he heard Blue speak earlier, his Severyanan accent working surprisingly half-decently with the Nimbusian language. He looks over to Blue. "I said that correctly, yes? Μπλε ουρανοί?"
Silver can share a little in his disdain for Twilight, at least as a princess. He lets out a massive yawn, a further reaffirmation of how late it's getting.
>>98161
Silver quietly repeats the "Μπλε ουρανοί" he heard Blue speak earlier, his Severyanan accent working surprisingly half-decently with the Nimbusian language. He looks over to Blue. "I said that correctly, yes? Μπλε ουρανοί?"
[1d20+6 = 7]
>>98166
r00d, but understandable, since the maroon pony didn't shoot to begin with.
Iron decides to try this riflemares' reflexes with a strong, powerful hook to the side.
>>98166
r00d, but understandable, since the maroon pony didn't shoot to begin with.
Iron decides to try this riflemares' reflexes with a strong, powerful hook to the side.
Oh sod off, dice.
>>98176
"I would not call it teaching Nimbusian, as such. It would be as if I said 'Привет!' and you said it right back to me."
"I would not call it teaching Nimbusian, as such. It would be as if I said 'Привет!' and you said it right back to me."
[2d6 = 10]
[1d3+1 = 2]
>>98174
Yes, Iron can stand with a movement and attack with an attack round
A rock hits one of the two bandits
No, it’s the 11 damage. The 11 came from a proper 2d8 roll after I mistakenly rolled a 2d6, which is pistol round damage
>>98176
“Ha, I never did. He just asked me if my name was different in my native language and I said it’s the the same, just translated”
>>98175
“I’m not going to try. For now”
[1d3+1 = 2]
>>98174
Yes, Iron can stand with a movement and attack with an attack round
A rock hits one of the two bandits
No, it’s the 11 damage. The 11 came from a proper 2d8 roll after I mistakenly rolled a 2d6, which is pistol round damage
>>98176
“Ha, I never did. He just asked me if my name was different in my native language and I said it’s the the same, just translated”
>>98175
“I’m not going to try. For now”
[1d20+6 = 18]
>>98178
Oh, so that's why rocks are being thrown right now. No idea what the first set of dice are for, unless the riflemares just shot again.
Taking this needed distraction after getting hit rather hard and deep by these damn metal balls in his sides, he stands up rather furious in a non-barbaric way yet and decides to try his balance yet again with the same attack to the pony next to him.
>>98178
Oh, so that's why rocks are being thrown right now. No idea what the first set of dice are for, unless the riflemares just shot again.
Taking this needed distraction after getting hit rather hard and deep by these damn metal balls in his sides, he stands up rather furious in a non-barbaric way yet and decides to try his balance yet again with the same attack to the pony next to him.
>>98178
"Hahahahah! Alright then, whatever you say, Skies." He yawns again, a couple sleepy tears forming in his eyes that he has to wipe away with a foreleg. "Anyways...do you think we can take this conversation back upstairs? I am tiiiiiiiired."
"Hahahahah! Alright then, whatever you say, Skies." He yawns again, a couple sleepy tears forming in his eyes that he has to wipe away with a foreleg. "Anyways...do you think we can take this conversation back upstairs? I am tiiiiiiiired."
[1d3+12 = 14]
>>98183
Damage die inbound.
Iron strikes on the riflemare's side with great force this time instead of falling down like a doofus.
>>98183
Damage die inbound.
Iron strikes on the riflemare's side with great force this time instead of falling down like a doofus.
>>98181
"Really? I always have thought of it as rather interesting language. So many rules that do not make sense and are broken constantly. It is very different from Cyrillic." He yawns again. "So, what about it, Star? Want to head back upstairs, continue this conversation in Skies' room?"
"Really? I always have thought of it as rather interesting language. So many rules that do not make sense and are broken constantly. It is very different from Cyrillic." He yawns again. "So, what about it, Star? Want to head back upstairs, continue this conversation in Skies' room?"
>>98186
Huffing in slight pain, he scans the area where the next riflemare is.
Is he in close proximity or do I have to roll for jump again?
Huffing in slight pain, he scans the area where the next riflemare is.
Is he in close proximity or do I have to roll for jump again?
>>98188
Silver seems rather surprised by this forward action on Star's part, especially given how he reacted before when Silver kissed him. He's not complaining, if the set of bedroom eyes he's giving him is any consideration. I am not sure which pony I would want to be...
Silver seems rather surprised by this forward action on Star's part, especially given how he reacted before when Silver kissed him. He's not complaining, if the set of bedroom eyes he's giving him is any consideration. I am not sure which pony I would want to be...
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[1d20+8 = 17]
>>98190
Iron, locking eyes with the second target in a hazy fury, charges straight at him to deliver a swift punch right on the pony's snout.
I am not hitting mares, am I?
>>98190
Iron, locking eyes with the second target in a hazy fury, charges straight at him to deliver a swift punch right on the pony's snout.
I am not hitting mares, am I?
>>98195
Dark Star Breaks the kiss and puts his foreleg around blue's neck
"You are the love of my life,Blue Skies."
Dark Star Breaks the kiss and puts his foreleg around blue's neck
"You are the love of my life,Blue Skies."
>>98197
Star would likely be surprised to feel a pair of forelegs wrap around his neck from behind him in turn, as Silver trots up behind him and damn near gets on top of him for the embrace. "Aww, nothing for me, Dark Star?"
Star would likely be surprised to feel a pair of forelegs wrap around his neck from behind him in turn, as Silver trots up behind him and damn near gets on top of him for the embrace. "Aww, nothing for me, Dark Star?"
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>>98204
Iron, after finally dealing with the riflemares, turns his head to look for that maroon colored pony with a glare of pained rage.
Iron, after finally dealing with the riflemares, turns his head to look for that maroon colored pony with a glare of pained rage.
>>98205
It looks like while the leader was waiting for the two rifle ponies to finish off Iron, he jumped down the terrace, and tried to make his way to Pear, who is hiding behind the stump of a large dead tree. By as he aims his pistol at Pear, Cauldron aims a submachine gun at him.
He looks over to Cauldron, before bouncing into undergrowth
>>98207
>>98206
“... I think I’ll go to bed. And some pony, change my sheets.”
It looks like while the leader was waiting for the two rifle ponies to finish off Iron, he jumped down the terrace, and tried to make his way to Pear, who is hiding behind the stump of a large dead tree. By as he aims his pistol at Pear, Cauldron aims a submachine gun at him.
He looks over to Cauldron, before bouncing into undergrowth
>>98207
>>98206
“... I think I’ll go to bed. And some pony, change my sheets.”
>>98208
Huffing in frustration and not wanting to run straight into a possible ambush or risk tripping down in a hurry, he shouts out to Cauldron.
"Coat puncturers down!"
After this, he starts to loot the two riflemares' possession for all their trouble.
Huffing in frustration and not wanting to run straight into a possible ambush or risk tripping down in a hurry, he shouts out to Cauldron.
"Coat puncturers down!"
After this, he starts to loot the two riflemares' possession for all their trouble.
>>98211
Lightly packed. A few rations, a couple clips of ammunition, water bottles, water purifying tablets, a map, some sort of cylinder.
Lightly packed. A few rations, a couple clips of ammunition, water bottles, water purifying tablets, a map, some sort of cylinder.
>>98212
Iron's player clicks on take all and carefully walks down the terrance towards the other members of the group, panting slightly.
Iron's player clicks on take all and carefully walks down the terrance towards the other members of the group, panting slightly.
>>98214
Iron huffs.
"I would not say I am alright, but I can still walk without much problem."
As he closes in, she can definitely see 4 deep rifle shots around his barrel, carrying the loot.
"All of this is useful, right?"
Iron huffs.
"I would not say I am alright, but I can still walk without much problem."
As he closes in, she can definitely see 4 deep rifle shots around his barrel, carrying the loot.
"All of this is useful, right?"
So... after skimming through I can honestly say I am completely lost. There was a train raid by terrorists I recall, a mention of Pinkie, I saw that the changelings ate somepony... but from there I can't figure out. Is the raid still going?
>>98216
That's basically it. Last I remember, Brie encountered a large group of partisans who had at least one captive.
That's basically it. Last I remember, Brie encountered a large group of partisans who had at least one captive.
>>98219
Neat. The chances of doing anything without the usual team though... I'm guessing I made a return for nothing, right?
Neat. The chances of doing anything without the usual team though... I'm guessing I made a return for nothing, right?
>>98219
Iron smiles weakly.
"I told you I was a master at being barely alive."
He starts stashing all the loot in the bags. Turning to face the most likely scared Pear, he nods to her, signalling he's mostly ok.
After this, he looks back to Cauldron.
"I am guessing another treatment is on its way?"
Iron smiles weakly.
"I told you I was a master at being barely alive."
He starts stashing all the loot in the bags. Turning to face the most likely scared Pear, he nods to her, signalling he's mostly ok.
After this, he looks back to Cauldron.
"I am guessing another treatment is on its way?"
>>98227
Looks like I also died.
"...It was joke. Apparently not very good joke from look on your face."
Looks like I also died.
"...It was joke. Apparently not very good joke from look on your face."
>>98237
Dark Star turns around and looks at her
"Just the usual things and I feel bad about throwing up" He shoots her a sad look
Then he continues down the hall
Dark Star turns around and looks at her
"Just the usual things and I feel bad about throwing up" He shoots her a sad look
Then he continues down the hall
>>98240
The door opens easily enough. In the room near the door are a few shelves, as well as metal baskets containing sheets. Further into the unlit room the edges of a beige trolley cart can be seen. What looks like a folded set of bedsheets can be found on a shelf near the door
The door opens easily enough. In the room near the door are a few shelves, as well as metal baskets containing sheets. Further into the unlit room the edges of a beige trolley cart can be seen. What looks like a folded set of bedsheets can be found on a shelf near the door
>>98242
A look on the sheets themselves reveals a tag marking them as 1200 thread count Sonambulan Cotton
A look on the sheets themselves reveals a tag marking them as 1200 thread count Sonambulan Cotton
>>98249
Didn't realize we were already back at her room.
Silver steps back inside Blue's room, setting his bags and clothing next to the door and holding out a couple of items for Blue in his magic: the letter from Silver Rain, and the picture of the pony in question. Dark grey coat, silvery mane with a single yellow lightning stripe running through it, and he looks like he's in his upper thirties. In the photo, he's wearing a white button-up shirt, a black suit and pants, and is sitting at what looks like some high-class Las Pegasus bar. It also looks like he has something strapped to the underside of his right wing. "Here, I got letter out of bags for you to read. And here is picture of him I have."
Didn't realize we were already back at her room.
Silver steps back inside Blue's room, setting his bags and clothing next to the door and holding out a couple of items for Blue in his magic: the letter from Silver Rain, and the picture of the pony in question. Dark grey coat, silvery mane with a single yellow lightning stripe running through it, and he looks like he's in his upper thirties. In the photo, he's wearing a white button-up shirt, a black suit and pants, and is sitting at what looks like some high-class Las Pegasus bar. It also looks like he has something strapped to the underside of his right wing. "Here, I got letter out of bags for you to read. And here is picture of him I have."
>>98252
In fact I'll do you one better: I'll post the whole thing right here.
The letter reads as follows:
"Hey Dad,
"It's been a while, huh? 20 years? Something around that? I bet you're thinking, 'Who is this asshat who takes 20 years to write home?'. Well, it's me. Rain. Yeah, I know I'm a little late, and I'm sorry. You know, about…all of that. I'm gonna get to that, I promise, it's just…I've had to rewrite this like six times, now, and every time I've thrown it out because I keep on ranting. Well, screw that jazz. I'm not rewriting this a seventh time, so if I rant, maybe it's just because I feel like I need to.
"Anyways, onto the actual letter part of this. I've been having trouble trying to come up with things to write. I'm not as good as either Spec or White with this sort of thing. I'm a good speaker, not a good writer. Oh, uh, speaking of, I met up with lil' Spec and White not too long ago. Maybe a couple months have passed since then. They're doing well, they said. They also said they were happy to see me, it had been so long. We talked about some things. You, uh…you should have been there. You probably would have been, if it wasn't just a thing that happened with no prior warning. Again, sorry about that. Anyways, it's nice to see Spec likes it in the military. To hear him talk about his company, you'd almost believe he and his Hengstwolves could fight off Chrysalis's forces single-hoofedly, even if they are still just one recon company out of hundreds. I guess they are being, or already have been at this point, I guess, redeployed to the Changeling border, up near Vanhoover. He didn't seem worried about it, like he thinks it's inevitable that we'll 'beat the bugs back to the Olenian Ocean'. I wish I had his optimism.
"And White, she hasn't changed a bit: she's still that book-lovin' egghead we all know and love. Well, she might have changed a little. Looks like a little of Spec's joker side has rubbed off on her, or a little bit of his charisma. It's nice to see they remained close after they left home. Might even be their time apart has made their bond stronger. Anyways, she's doing well, too, if a little worried about the whole Changeling situation. I'm not sure if she's worried for herself, Equestria, or Spec being on the frontlines, though. I asked her about what the government's got her doing now, and all she said was 'Oh, you know, stuff. Stuff and things.'. She did say she's barely spending any time at the Mages Guild or Celestia's School, anymore, now that she's been fully committed to the Princesses' research efforts. I guess she can't actually say anything about what they're doing, but I've got some sources that have said some pretty crazy things. Things like a new model of magic rifle to replace the old Luna Nova, new spellbooks for military use, dark and mysterious magics from ancient times. Hell, I even had one say that they're working on 'splitting the atom', whatever that means. Sounds crazy, right?
"Right, ranting again. Sorry. Anyways, they said that you had mentioned me in your letters to them, asking how I was doing. It sounded like you were worried about me, and that you wanted to see me sometime. So, about the reason I'm writing…Dad, I just…wanted to say I'm sorry, for…everything. The terms on which I left by were not the greatest, I'll admit. And…it's not right, how I haven't tried to contact you until now. When Mom died…when I saw Mom, you know, get murdered like that…it changed me. I was weak, and I just couldn't handle it, and I let it change how I thought of the ponies around me. I even blamed you, at one point in my younger life, for her death. It was stupid of me I've since realized. And since, I've been just as stupid in how I've been living. I'm not always proud of the stallion I've become, and the things I've done. You'd be ashamed of me, I bet, just as I'm ashamed in myself. These past few years I've really come to regret those decisions, and it's only gotten worse every day I've been livin' on. And with this whole thing, this threat of war looming over us all…and knowing you'll be out there, risking your life to help Equestria…fearing that you'll…die…I feel like I don't have much time left to…to make things right. There's a lot I need to get off my chest. And so, I'm writing this letter, to tell you…
"I want to get to know my Dad again.
"Look, you can come down to Las Pegasus. I'll set you up with the swankiest room in the whole city, and with the all-expenses-paid Las Pegasus experience! It'll be fun, I swear! I'll even introduce you to a couple of mares I know who would definitely want to make use of your particular experience. But…most of all…I want us to be able to talk, say the things we want to say. You know, before this whole war comes, and…well, you know. Please, just…think about? For whatever we once had, and what I hope we could recover one day.
"Anyways, the Boss just came in, said there's a line forming of customers who are wanting my services. I guess I gotta wrap this up. I hope to hear from you soon."
-Always, your son, Silver Rain
In fact I'll do you one better: I'll post the whole thing right here.
The letter reads as follows:
"Hey Dad,
"It's been a while, huh? 20 years? Something around that? I bet you're thinking, 'Who is this asshat who takes 20 years to write home?'. Well, it's me. Rain. Yeah, I know I'm a little late, and I'm sorry. You know, about…all of that. I'm gonna get to that, I promise, it's just…I've had to rewrite this like six times, now, and every time I've thrown it out because I keep on ranting. Well, screw that jazz. I'm not rewriting this a seventh time, so if I rant, maybe it's just because I feel like I need to.
"Anyways, onto the actual letter part of this. I've been having trouble trying to come up with things to write. I'm not as good as either Spec or White with this sort of thing. I'm a good speaker, not a good writer. Oh, uh, speaking of, I met up with lil' Spec and White not too long ago. Maybe a couple months have passed since then. They're doing well, they said. They also said they were happy to see me, it had been so long. We talked about some things. You, uh…you should have been there. You probably would have been, if it wasn't just a thing that happened with no prior warning. Again, sorry about that. Anyways, it's nice to see Spec likes it in the military. To hear him talk about his company, you'd almost believe he and his Hengstwolves could fight off Chrysalis's forces single-hoofedly, even if they are still just one recon company out of hundreds. I guess they are being, or already have been at this point, I guess, redeployed to the Changeling border, up near Vanhoover. He didn't seem worried about it, like he thinks it's inevitable that we'll 'beat the bugs back to the Olenian Ocean'. I wish I had his optimism.
"And White, she hasn't changed a bit: she's still that book-lovin' egghead we all know and love. Well, she might have changed a little. Looks like a little of Spec's joker side has rubbed off on her, or a little bit of his charisma. It's nice to see they remained close after they left home. Might even be their time apart has made their bond stronger. Anyways, she's doing well, too, if a little worried about the whole Changeling situation. I'm not sure if she's worried for herself, Equestria, or Spec being on the frontlines, though. I asked her about what the government's got her doing now, and all she said was 'Oh, you know, stuff. Stuff and things.'. She did say she's barely spending any time at the Mages Guild or Celestia's School, anymore, now that she's been fully committed to the Princesses' research efforts. I guess she can't actually say anything about what they're doing, but I've got some sources that have said some pretty crazy things. Things like a new model of magic rifle to replace the old Luna Nova, new spellbooks for military use, dark and mysterious magics from ancient times. Hell, I even had one say that they're working on 'splitting the atom', whatever that means. Sounds crazy, right?
"Right, ranting again. Sorry. Anyways, they said that you had mentioned me in your letters to them, asking how I was doing. It sounded like you were worried about me, and that you wanted to see me sometime. So, about the reason I'm writing…Dad, I just…wanted to say I'm sorry, for…everything. The terms on which I left by were not the greatest, I'll admit. And…it's not right, how I haven't tried to contact you until now. When Mom died…when I saw Mom, you know, get murdered like that…it changed me. I was weak, and I just couldn't handle it, and I let it change how I thought of the ponies around me. I even blamed you, at one point in my younger life, for her death. It was stupid of me I've since realized. And since, I've been just as stupid in how I've been living. I'm not always proud of the stallion I've become, and the things I've done. You'd be ashamed of me, I bet, just as I'm ashamed in myself. These past few years I've really come to regret those decisions, and it's only gotten worse every day I've been livin' on. And with this whole thing, this threat of war looming over us all…and knowing you'll be out there, risking your life to help Equestria…fearing that you'll…die…I feel like I don't have much time left to…to make things right. There's a lot I need to get off my chest. And so, I'm writing this letter, to tell you…
"I want to get to know my Dad again.
"Look, you can come down to Las Pegasus. I'll set you up with the swankiest room in the whole city, and with the all-expenses-paid Las Pegasus experience! It'll be fun, I swear! I'll even introduce you to a couple of mares I know who would definitely want to make use of your particular experience. But…most of all…I want us to be able to talk, say the things we want to say. You know, before this whole war comes, and…well, you know. Please, just…think about? For whatever we once had, and what I hope we could recover one day.
"Anyways, the Boss just came in, said there's a line forming of customers who are wanting my services. I guess I gotta wrap this up. I hope to hear from you soon."
-Always, your son, Silver Rain
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>>98254
Skies starts to smile, then giggle, then places the letter down as she burst out laughing
“Bahahaha!”
She slumps down
“Your son’s a faggot.”
Skies starts to smile, then giggle, then places the letter down as she burst out laughing
“Bahahaha!”
She slumps down
“Your son’s a faggot.”
>>98255
Of all of the reactions Silver could have expected, of all the reactions he could have wanted, this is exactly the opposite of all of them. It takes him a few seconds to realize what she just said, long enough for her to get done, before Blue can start to feel a slowly growing anger radiate off of him. "What?"
Of all of the reactions Silver could have expected, of all the reactions he could have wanted, this is exactly the opposite of all of them. It takes him a few seconds to realize what she just said, long enough for her to get done, before Blue can start to feel a slowly growing anger radiate off of him. "What?"
>>98258
“He’s ashamed of what he’s done, he has customers lining up... sounds like he sells his body for money.”
“He’s ashamed of what he’s done, he has customers lining up... sounds like he sells his body for money.”
>>98259
"..." Well, the clarification of what she meant certainly does serve to stave off Silver's anger. He looks visibly calmer, even as he rubs the bridge of his snout. "Can you please avoid calling my son 'faggot' in future?"
"..." Well, the clarification of what she meant certainly does serve to stave off Silver's anger. He looks visibly calmer, even as he rubs the bridge of his snout. "Can you please avoid calling my son 'faggot' in future?"
>>98266
“Not that insult per se, but sure.... I... I’m sorry you had to find out this way. I’m sorry if I am being insensitive. This must be hard for you to take.”
Skies starts to giggle and almost laughs at the end of that sentence.
“Not that insult per se, but sure.... I... I’m sorry you had to find out this way. I’m sorry if I am being insensitive. This must be hard for you to take.”
Skies starts to giggle and almost laughs at the end of that sentence.
>>98268
Silver just rolls his eyes. "He might be male prostitute who services mares. Or you might just be reading into it too much. It would be like...getting idea that Spec and White were in some sort of incestuous relationship just because he wrote that they were still close."
Silver just rolls his eyes. "He might be male prostitute who services mares. Or you might just be reading into it too much. It would be like...getting idea that Spec and White were in some sort of incestuous relationship just because he wrote that they were still close."
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>>98271
"..." Silver, himself, seems a little worried about that prospect, now. "...I...do not think so?
I did not see anything like that when they still lived with me, at least."
"..." Silver, himself, seems a little worried about that prospect, now. "...I...do not think so?
I did not see anything like that when they still lived with me, at least."
>>98274
Dangit, I thought I'd have a laptop here. Well, if you want to continue, I'm sorta ready now.
Dangit, I thought I'd have a laptop here. Well, if you want to continue, I'm sorta ready now.
>>98278
"I just...I really would rather stay here, with you two. I do not even have to sleep on bed, if there is problem with me sleeping there." He sighs. "But...if you truly do not want me to stay for tonight, then I will not argue any further."
"I just...I really would rather stay here, with you two. I do not even have to sleep on bed, if there is problem with me sleeping there." He sighs. "But...if you truly do not want me to stay for tonight, then I will not argue any further."
>>98284
He just shrugs, moving his stuff around to serve as a makeshift bed. "Alright then, if you insist."
He just shrugs, moving his stuff around to serve as a makeshift bed. "Alright then, if you insist."
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And thus Skies lays there, frustrated
>>98291
Silver feels like he's gone through this before, tonight. "Skies, if there is issue, telling us will allow us to figure out what we need to do to make it better. We can not fix something if we do not know what problem is."
Silver feels like he's gone through this before, tonight. "Skies, if there is issue, telling us will allow us to figure out what we need to do to make it better. We can not fix something if we do not know what problem is."
>>98296
"I'm not to nice,But.... I'll make a case for you."
Dark Star kisses her on the cheek and strokes the back of her mane
"I'm not to nice,But.... I'll make a case for you."
Dark Star kisses her on the cheek and strokes the back of her mane
>>98297
*coo*
A light smile comes upon her face as her eyes remain closed. She moves her head just a little, pleased by this
*coo*
A light smile comes upon her face as her eyes remain closed. She moves her head just a little, pleased by this
>>98299
Dark Star strokes her wings
"I'm gonna cuddle the buck out of you"
Then he wraps all four legs around her
Dark Star strokes her wings
"I'm gonna cuddle the buck out of you"
Then he wraps all four legs around her
>>98304
"Bleib in diesem Raum. Dies wird wahrscheinlich unordentlich." He says, trying to adopt the stern face of the pony he's mimicking.
"Bleib in diesem Raum. Dies wird wahrscheinlich unordentlich." He says, trying to adopt the stern face of the pony he's mimicking.
>>98305
Wesley nods with an uneasy look on his face
Kerr nods, but more seriously, like he's trying to imitate the courage of soldier
Wesley nods with an uneasy look on his face
Kerr nods, but more seriously, like he's trying to imitate the courage of soldier
>>98307
He can just go to sleep now
She looks back at him, and smiles warmly. She's definitely in a better mood than a few minutes ago
He can just go to sleep now
She looks back at him, and smiles warmly. She's definitely in a better mood than a few minutes ago
>>98312
I'm looking for the size of the room, the amount of space around the 4 ponies and their hostage, the general appearance and possible rank of the 4 resistance members, what they're armed with, the works.
I'm looking for the size of the room, the amount of space around the 4 ponies and their hostage, the general appearance and possible rank of the 4 resistance members, what they're armed with, the works.
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>>98313
He’s looking down into a coach car, something like 55 feet length in total not counting the vestibules and bathrooms at the ends. It consists of couch-like red seats that face each other with a space between them, one pair on each side. Two of the partisans are in the coach closer to Brie’s current position. Both seem to be talking to passengers, of whom there are fully around 30 in this car, with postures varying from subdued to enthusiastic. Both have carbines. In a section toward the end of the car are two more partisans, standing to either side of a kneeling prisoner. The prisoner is an older stallion, a Midnight blue Bat pony with charcoal and black mane. He has a pissed off expression on his face (they are facing in Brie’s direction, more or less) and two legs are restrained. Near the prisoner is a lime green Unicorn mare with a tan cap and a beige uniform. She is unambiguously the ranking officer. She is taking to the prisoner, or trying to, anyways. The two guards of the prisoner have carbines and are more alert than the other two. There is some room to walk around, but it is hardly open, and the corridor down the center is at most three feet wide, perhaps more like two feet
>>98315
Just getting (decaf) coffee
>>98314
You can decide what you want to do.
He’s looking down into a coach car, something like 55 feet length in total not counting the vestibules and bathrooms at the ends. It consists of couch-like red seats that face each other with a space between them, one pair on each side. Two of the partisans are in the coach closer to Brie’s current position. Both seem to be talking to passengers, of whom there are fully around 30 in this car, with postures varying from subdued to enthusiastic. Both have carbines. In a section toward the end of the car are two more partisans, standing to either side of a kneeling prisoner. The prisoner is an older stallion, a Midnight blue Bat pony with charcoal and black mane. He has a pissed off expression on his face (they are facing in Brie’s direction, more or less) and two legs are restrained. Near the prisoner is a lime green Unicorn mare with a tan cap and a beige uniform. She is unambiguously the ranking officer. She is taking to the prisoner, or trying to, anyways. The two guards of the prisoner have carbines and are more alert than the other two. There is some room to walk around, but it is hardly open, and the corridor down the center is at most three feet wide, perhaps more like two feet
>>98315
Just getting (decaf) coffee
>>98314
You can decide what you want to do.
>>98317
Well... I didn't get much of an idea of where this whole situation turned, but I don't think I ever made it out of Brie's room. I look around first to see if there have left the car.
Well... I didn't get much of an idea of where this whole situation turned, but I don't think I ever made it out of Brie's room. I look around first to see if there have left the car.
>>98317
"Hmmm, lots of potentially collateral damage,... I could use that to my benefit."
>>98318
We were just breaching the corridor outside the room when you last participated. You presumably went toward the rear cars, because Brie went toward the front, axed a pony in the dining car area, and is at an impasse that he hasn't figured out how to out-maneuver or get killed trying
"Hmmm, lots of potentially collateral damage,... I could use that to my benefit."
>>98318
We were just breaching the corridor outside the room when you last participated. You presumably went toward the rear cars, because Brie went toward the front, axed a pony in the dining car area, and is at an impasse that he hasn't figured out how to out-maneuver or get killed trying
>>98319
Brie would make a good terrorist
None of the ponies in the car seem to have noticed Brie looking in. Or at least, none of the Partisans have noticed Brie
Brie would make a good terrorist
None of the ponies in the car seem to have noticed Brie looking in. Or at least, none of the Partisans have noticed Brie
>>98320
"Okay, ich habe einen Plan. Es ist riskant, aber es ist unsere einzige Option." Brie says, handing his remaining bits and certificates to Kerr and Wesley. "Geh zurück ins Zimmer. Wenn ich nicht innerhalb einer Stunde zurück bin, versuchen Sie, den Zug zu verlassen, indem Sie die Passagen zwischen den Autos benutzen."
"Okay, ich habe einen Plan. Es ist riskant, aber es ist unsere einzige Option." Brie says, handing his remaining bits and certificates to Kerr and Wesley. "Geh zurück ins Zimmer. Wenn ich nicht innerhalb einer Stunde zurück bin, versuchen Sie, den Zug zu verlassen, indem Sie die Passagen zwischen den Autos benutzen."
"Wesley Wenn dieses kleine gebogene Metallstück nach hinten gezogen wird, feuert die Waffe. Stellen Sie sicher, dass der Lauf auf Ihren Feind gerichtet ist, und achten Sie auf den Rückstoß."
I THINK it was Wesley who took the carbine, I could be wrong though.
I THINK it was Wesley who took the carbine, I could be wrong though.
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>>98326
Brie adopts his most convincing military-esque posture and opens the door to enter the next room, a pair of daggers in hoof. Before any of the partisans can fully respond he belts out "Mare (ma'am)! I must speak with you at once!"
Brie adopts his most convincing military-esque posture and opens the door to enter the next room, a pair of daggers in hoof. Before any of the partisans can fully respond he belts out "Mare (ma'am)! I must speak with you at once!"
>>98328
"We found a Lavender, but she doesn't match the pony we're looking for. We're holding her in the dining car." Brie says continuing forward toward the green unicorn.
"We found a Lavender, but she doesn't match the pony we're looking for. We're holding her in the dining car." Brie says continuing forward toward the green unicorn.
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[1d20+4 = 7]
>>98330
“Lavender? Are you talking about private Lavender? No, I am asking if you found Pinkie Pie.”
Brie should roll for Disguise
>>98330
“Lavender? Are you talking about private Lavender? No, I am asking if you found Pinkie Pie.”
Brie should roll for Disguise
>>98333
I mean, they did say multiple times before that they were looking for Pinkie...and that Lavender was the Private that Brie stabbed.
I mean, they did say multiple times before that they were looking for Pinkie...and that Lavender was the Private that Brie stabbed.
>>98336
I mean, Brie wouldn't have stopped his approach, his intent WAS to close distance between the two of them
I mean, Brie wouldn't have stopped his approach, his intent WAS to close distance between the two of them
[1d20+7 = 23]
>>98337
"Excuse me ma'am, I misspoke. I meant Pinkie Pie, private Lavender has her in custody. But yes, she doesn't match the Pinkie Pie we're looking for."
Bluff
>>98337
"Excuse me ma'am, I misspoke. I meant Pinkie Pie, private Lavender has her in custody. But yes, she doesn't match the Pinkie Pie we're looking for."
Bluff
[1d20+7 = 8]
>>98343
"I hadn't realized there was a change, but I did get punched in the throat further down the corridor." Brie keeps on advancing.
Bluff
How far is Brie from her?
>>98343
"I hadn't realized there was a change, but I did get punched in the throat further down the corridor." Brie keeps on advancing.
Bluff
How far is Brie from her?
FUCK
>>98348
Please be specific about his range
Please be specific about his range
>>98351
I mean 30 feet, the maximum of ranged weapons for sneak attack bonus. Maybe 25 feet. He is melee range from the two partisans.
I mean 30 feet, the maximum of ranged weapons for sneak attack bonus. Maybe 25 feet. He is melee range from the two partisans.
[1d20+3 = 9]
[1d20+7 = 14]
>>98352
Fine, plan alpha-c
Grapple nearest partisan, using bluff to attempt to deny dex bonus. +7 is the bluff, +3 is the grapple
[1d20+7 = 14]
>>98352
Fine, plan alpha-c
Grapple nearest partisan, using bluff to attempt to deny dex bonus. +7 is the bluff, +3 is the grapple
>>98356
uhm,....
>To start a grapple, you need to grab and hold your target. Starting a grapple requires a successful melee attack roll (that disregards armor bonus btw)
uhm,....
>To start a grapple, you need to grab and hold your target. Starting a grapple requires a successful melee attack roll (that disregards armor bonus btw)
>>98361
Nah, he might have passed the bluff, but even so he didn't pass the 10 base AC even without dexterity
Nah, he might have passed the bluff, but even so he didn't pass the 10 base AC even without dexterity
>>98362
Well.... that’s an even worse position to be in
The partisan hits him with the butt of his carbine
Well.... that’s an even worse position to be in
The partisan hits him with the butt of his carbine
>>98366
Brie uses tumbling (+3 ac) while repositioning himself so that his back is to the wall, and there is one (or more) partisans between him and the rest of his opponents
Brie uses tumbling (+3 ac) while repositioning himself so that his back is to the wall, and there is one (or more) partisans between him and the rest of his opponents
>>98367
Is he trying to tumble past these two to the end of the car, Otis he going to the side of the rail car?
Is he trying to tumble past these two to the end of the car, Otis he going to the side of the rail car?
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>>98369
It's something along these lines. Remember that the whole car is divided into sections of seats facing each other, and that there are a decent number of civilian passengers
It's something along these lines. Remember that the whole car is divided into sections of seats facing each other, and that there are a decent number of civilian passengers
>>98372
No, tumbling gives him a +3 to AC against whatever they might do. If moving as he is separates him from one of his threatening opponents, they get an attack of opportunity, but that's all on you.
No, tumbling gives him a +3 to AC against whatever they might do. If moving as he is separates him from one of his threatening opponents, they get an attack of opportunity, but that's all on you.
>>98377
But as Brie feels himself throbbing in pain from the rifle butt slammed into his back...
BANG
BANG BANG
See you
But as Brie feels himself throbbing in pain from the rifle butt slammed into his back...
BANG
BANG BANG
See you
>>98382
I think so. My phone is not doing me any favors either with current battery charge, so I'll be forced to scram as well
I think so. My phone is not doing me any favors either with current battery charge, so I'll be forced to scram as well
Well, as Silver lays in his makeshift bed, he ends the day on a bit of a lower note. He has discovered that his only living son is infected with the gays, maybe. The stallion he loved has firmly rejected his advances. And the mare he fancied, it turns out, is actually a bit of a cunt.
As for Dark Star - whatever he was feeling before, whatever his train of thoughts - they are probably better now, with Skies cuddled between his legs
As for Dark Star - whatever he was feeling before, whatever his train of thoughts - they are probably better now, with Skies cuddled between his legs
>>98391
>>98392
Technically speaking, he would have to turn away from the guns in order to engage the opponents immediately to his side. This and the fact that he would be between the partisans and shooters means he is flanked, which denies his dexterity bonus. Since he's trying to get behind the pink pony, he wouldn't have taken a hit to his back, but that's a moot point.
Tl;dr No. Unless all 3 shots missed, or someone else is shooting, the overwhelming probability is that Brie just died.
>>98392
Technically speaking, he would have to turn away from the guns in order to engage the opponents immediately to his side. This and the fact that he would be between the partisans and shooters means he is flanked, which denies his dexterity bonus. Since he's trying to get behind the pink pony, he wouldn't have taken a hit to his back, but that's a moot point.
Tl;dr No. Unless all 3 shots missed, or someone else is shooting, the overwhelming probability is that Brie just died.
>>98390
>>98393
A thought, but not one immediately validated by Brie's experience.
The Pink pony levels her carbine at the mysterious pony or bug that takes the form of one of her comrades, but does not shoot, at least, not yet. When the shots are heard, the green pegasus stallion behind her dives down into a prone position. She remains up for a second longer, then falls to the ground herself, still looking at Brie, but not able to effectively keep a ready stance. She looks more than a little confused and afraid. This is nothing compared to the white earth pony stallion (civilian) in the seat to the left of Brie, who was already afraid, and now falls on his belly and covers his eyes with his hooves. No shattering of glass nor thud accompanies the sound of the gunshots, which sound like they are coming from outside. The Lime green unicorn remains standing, and looks out the window to her left
"Sentries are under attack!"
Bang
Bang Bang
>>98387
Who knows. But Vanhoover at the beginning of the Great War is not great betting odds
>>98393
A thought, but not one immediately validated by Brie's experience.
The Pink pony levels her carbine at the mysterious pony or bug that takes the form of one of her comrades, but does not shoot, at least, not yet. When the shots are heard, the green pegasus stallion behind her dives down into a prone position. She remains up for a second longer, then falls to the ground herself, still looking at Brie, but not able to effectively keep a ready stance. She looks more than a little confused and afraid. This is nothing compared to the white earth pony stallion (civilian) in the seat to the left of Brie, who was already afraid, and now falls on his belly and covers his eyes with his hooves. No shattering of glass nor thud accompanies the sound of the gunshots, which sound like they are coming from outside. The Lime green unicorn remains standing, and looks out the window to her left
"Sentries are under attack!"
Bang
Bang Bang
>>98387
Who knows. But Vanhoover at the beginning of the Great War is not great betting odds
[1d20+3 = 12]
[1d20+7 = 23]
>>98394
If that's how you want to play it
Unwilling to see if he's been shot or how badly, Brie seizes on the pumping adrenaline coursing through his body, turns, and plants both his daggers into the Lime Green officer's face.
not literally going for the face, just posturing
[1d20+7 = 23]
>>98394
If that's how you want to play it
Unwilling to see if he's been shot or how badly, Brie seizes on the pumping adrenaline coursing through his body, turns, and plants both his daggers into the Lime Green officer's face.
not literally going for the face, just posturing
>>98395
Do you mean he throws them at her? The only pony within easy melee range is the pink mare, although the stallion behind her is a 5 foot step away
Do you mean he throws them at her? The only pony within easy melee range is the pink mare, although the stallion behind her is a 5 foot step away
>>98395
Because of the seats, Brie has the option of ducking and thus going out of line of sight for all but the two ponies near him, and actually probably even the stallion behind the pink mare couldn't see him
\r
Because of the seats, Brie has the option of ducking and thus going out of line of sight for all but the two ponies near him, and actually probably even the stallion behind the pink mare couldn't see him
\r
>>98398
One hit, one miss. This should count as sneak attack damage as she was looking out the window to her side when Brie threw the knives. He may fall with a move action, as the pink pony tries to pick up her carbine and position it.
One hit, one miss. This should count as sneak attack damage as she was looking out the window to her side when Brie threw the knives. He may fall with a move action, as the pink pony tries to pick up her carbine and position it.
[3d6 = 13]
[1d4+1 = 3]
>>98399
Also I forgot that uncanny dodge means he doesn't lose his dex bonus even if flanked
[1d4+1 = 3]
>>98399
Also I forgot that uncanny dodge means he doesn't lose his dex bonus even if flanked
>>98404
Is he changing disguises?
Well, Brie absolutely won intiative, allowing him to act before the peaved pink probe partisan pony pulls her gun into position on the ground
Is he changing disguises?
Well, Brie absolutely won intiative, allowing him to act before the peaved pink probe partisan pony pulls her gun into position on the ground
>>98405
Obviously, but the length of time it takes to activate/change his appearance is a very crucial element to how he proceeds
Obviously, but the length of time it takes to activate/change his appearance is a very crucial element to how he proceeds
>>98406
If he has time to before grappling the pink pony, yes; he's changing his disguise into that of the pink pony.
Otherwise/afterward, he's grappling.
If he has time to before grappling the pink pony, yes; he's changing his disguise into that of the pink pony.
Otherwise/afterward, he's grappling.
[1d20-1 = -15]
>>98410
Disguise items are listed as giving a +10 to disguise attempts, he has 0 ranks in disguise, and his charisma modifier is -1. Rolling to start grapple (basic attack roll that disregards opponents armor bonus). Since pink is prone she gets a -4 to AC, but so is Brie (who gets -4 to attack). So, rolling to grab pink against whatever her modified AC is.
>>98410
Disguise items are listed as giving a +10 to disguise attempts, he has 0 ranks in disguise, and his charisma modifier is -1. Rolling to start grapple (basic attack roll that disregards opponents armor bonus). Since pink is prone she gets a -4 to AC, but so is Brie (who gets -4 to attack). So, rolling to grab pink against whatever her modified AC is.
[1d20+4 = 13]
>>98418
Okay, there is no way she is beating that. Brie has her grappled, and she has no light weapon with which to attack him. The stallion across from her and Brie is able to get his gun, but cannot do much but remained ready in absolute confusion at... basically everything. The other two guards are not visible to Brie from this angle.
Bang Bang
Bang
POW
Ignore the dice roll
>>98418
Okay, there is no way she is beating that. Brie has her grappled, and she has no light weapon with which to attack him. The stallion across from her and Brie is able to get his gun, but cannot do much but remained ready in absolute confusion at... basically everything. The other two guards are not visible to Brie from this angle.
Bang Bang
Bang
POW
Ignore the dice roll
>>98421
Spark makes sure the changelings are safely hidden back in their room and drags the crystal bartender inside to keep them out of trouble. He then advances forward to see what kind of trouble the bat got into.
Spark makes sure the changelings are safely hidden back in their room and drags the crystal bartender inside to keep them out of trouble. He then advances forward to see what kind of trouble the bat got into.
>>98422
Well, Brie isn’t in his room, the two changelings still can’t speak the language (but also don’t attack Spark). He would find a dead body in the dining car... but no sign of Brie yet
Well, Brie isn’t in his room, the two changelings still can’t speak the language (but also don’t attack Spark). He would find a dead body in the dining car... but no sign of Brie yet
>>98423
"You best not have gotten us killed before we even got close to our destination Brie..."
Stix continues to move forward, but cautiously, hoping to avoid bullets aimed his way.
"You best not have gotten us killed before we even got close to our destination Brie..."
Stix continues to move forward, but cautiously, hoping to avoid bullets aimed his way.
>>98425
Spark decides that since stealth is blown anyway, he might as well take out his pistol that was not confiscated last I recall as he steps closer and closer to the gunfire.
Spark decides that since stealth is blown anyway, he might as well take out his pistol that was not confiscated last I recall as he steps closer and closer to the gunfire.
>>98394
Eh, fair enough. It's your universe. I can introduce or suggest ideas, but it's your decision on what to implement and how.
White Light is most definitely alive, though whether she's hiding out in Equestria, captured/recruited by New Mareland, or escaped somewhere else could be debated.
Eh, fair enough. It's your universe. I can introduce or suggest ideas, but it's your decision on what to implement and how.
White Light is most definitely alive, though whether she's hiding out in Equestria, captured/recruited by New Mareland, or escaped somewhere else could be debated.
>>98426
The gunfire is occurring outside of the Train
>>98427
I don't know what happens to the divisions station at the border at the beginning of a two-front Great War - whether they are encircled and destroyed, pushed back with heavy losses, pushed back with few losses, or are redeployed to other fronts when those open up
\r
The gunfire is occurring outside of the Train
>>98427
I don't know what happens to the divisions station at the border at the beginning of a two-front Great War - whether they are encircled and destroyed, pushed back with heavy losses, pushed back with few losses, or are redeployed to other fronts when those open up
\r
>>98429
I was thinking option D and that the division his Recon Company was attached to was redeployed to the Eastern Front, but option B and C are also likely. I'm not sure on option A. If this is the AI Changeling Lands, then it's only after a complete breakdown of the Equestrian lines from a lack of ponypower that troops seem to get encircled.
I was thinking option D and that the division his Recon Company was attached to was redeployed to the Eastern Front, but option B and C are also likely. I'm not sure on option A. If this is the AI Changeling Lands, then it's only after a complete breakdown of the Equestrian lines from a lack of ponypower that troops seem to get encircled.
>>98430
>Equestria ever, under any circumstances, running low on Manpower
The Changelings always make a little advance (unless they make no advance) then stall, then either the war drags on indefinitely in stalemate, or start to lose. It's when a naval invasion takes place that they start to advance... Which I guess implies that the key is troops being redeployed elsewhere
>Equestria ever, under any circumstances, running low on Manpower
The Changelings always make a little advance (unless they make no advance) then stall, then either the war drags on indefinitely in stalemate, or start to lose. It's when a naval invasion takes place that they start to advance... Which I guess implies that the key is troops being redeployed elsewhere
>>98431
It honest to god happened in the game I'm currently in the middle of. Equestria stalled the war for about a year before they ran completely out of ponypower.
It honest to god happened in the game I'm currently in the middle of. Equestria stalled the war for about a year before they ran completely out of ponypower.
>>98429
I know that, what I mean is forward. Spark continues forward until he finds Brie or is stopped by more threats.
I know that, what I mean is forward. Spark continues forward until he finds Brie or is stopped by more threats.
>>98435
Three on the ground between seats nearer the front, two standing further away looking outside and back, one on the round, one restless bat pony
Three on the ground between seats nearer the front, two standing further away looking outside and back, one on the round, one restless bat pony
>>98436
I am debating what to do from here... I suppose the only thing a illusionist would likely do is stay back for a moment and decide the best distraction for the job.
I am debating what to do from here... I suppose the only thing a illusionist would likely do is stay back for a moment and decide the best distraction for the job.
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>>98442
If I was in a situation where I was getting shot at, I would be on edge for attackers that start running up on me. There is a better chance of them not hearing me sneaking over the gun fire... at least I think so.
If I was in a situation where I was getting shot at, I would be on edge for attackers that start running up on me. There is a better chance of them not hearing me sneaking over the gun fire... at least I think so.
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[1d20 = 11]
>>98446
Gulp. Spark enters the room and hopes that this isn't the worst mistake he has made today.
>>98446
Gulp. Spark enters the room and hopes that this isn't the worst mistake he has made today.
>>98448
More sounds of gunshots coming outside and to the left
He can’t percectly hide for obvious reasons, but he isn’t noticed on the first couple seats
More sounds of gunshots coming outside and to the left
He can’t percectly hide for obvious reasons, but he isn’t noticed on the first couple seats
What do you call a crystal horse with a halberd?
Late to sessions as usual
Late to sessions as usual
>>98452
Onyx reflects that this isn't the worst situation he's been in.
He's decides in his infinite wisdom to go towards the gunshots, halberd at the ready.
Onyx reflects that this isn't the worst situation he's been in.
He's decides in his infinite wisdom to go towards the gunshots, halberd at the ready.
>>98455
Yes. Yes it is. And Spark has entered as well.
>>98457
Forward, forward, forward. Until her can tell they are outside and to his left, with sone coming from far in front of the train.
>>98453
Quickly, he’d come upon a pink mare in partisan uniform holding an identically looking pink mare in uniform with a knife at her throat.
Yes. Yes it is. And Spark has entered as well.
>>98457
Forward, forward, forward. Until her can tell they are outside and to his left, with sone coming from far in front of the train.
>>98453
Quickly, he’d come upon a pink mare in partisan uniform holding an identically looking pink mare in uniform with a knife at her throat.
>>98459
Looking out through the door of the train, he can see two ponies along the side of the gorge facing forward, with rifles that occasionally flash against the midnight
Looking out through the door of the train, he can see two ponies along the side of the gorge facing forward, with rifles that occasionally flash against the midnight
[1d20-3 = -7]
[1d20+3 = 16]
>>98458
Proceeding to stab a bitch, followed by maintaining the hold. The +3 dice is the attack roll, the... other +3 is the,... grapple hold.
Tell you what, I'll put a -3 on the grapple roll so you can tell them apart. It won't affect the dice, and that way they can be differentiated (don't you dare apply a -3 to it out of spite Xp)
[1d20+3 = 16]
>>98458
Proceeding to stab a bitch, followed by maintaining the hold. The +3 dice is the attack roll, the... other +3 is the,... grapple hold.
Tell you what, I'll put a -3 on the grapple roll so you can tell them apart. It won't affect the dice, and that way they can be differentiated (don't you dare apply a -3 to it out of spite Xp)
>>98465
Yeah, they're just +1 masterwork daggers (1 is somewhere in the train car, one is in the lime, so he has 8)
Yeah, they're just +1 masterwork daggers (1 is somewhere in the train car, one is in the lime, so he has 8)
>>98468
He dares consider that it is high time to find some cover while seeing if he knows any of the ponies
He dares consider that it is high time to find some cover while seeing if he knows any of the ponies
[1d20+2 = 12]
>>98470
None of the ponies look familar. The two on the river bank are dressed the same as the two he knocked unconscious earlier. Unfortunately this side of the bridge is a small clearing, so unless he uses the space between the cars as cover, or tries to run under the bridge, or runs past the other two and into the forest on the other side of them, there is no cover. Well, he could lie prone and try to use the grass.
>>98469
She tries to break free of the grapple
The stallion points his gun over
"Alright, which of you two is real?"
>>98471
Probably not, I am imagining it going high and hitting a window of the back wall or something
>>98470
None of the ponies look familar. The two on the river bank are dressed the same as the two he knocked unconscious earlier. Unfortunately this side of the bridge is a small clearing, so unless he uses the space between the cars as cover, or tries to run under the bridge, or runs past the other two and into the forest on the other side of them, there is no cover. Well, he could lie prone and try to use the grass.
>>98469
She tries to break free of the grapple
The stallion points his gun over
"Alright, which of you two is real?"
>>98471
Probably not, I am imagining it going high and hitting a window of the back wall or something
>>98476
Nice dice roll.
Onyx hereby invents the moonwalk as he akwardly shuffles backwards before shutting the door.
Nice dice roll.
Onyx hereby invents the moonwalk as he akwardly shuffles backwards before shutting the door.
>>98480
Onyx decides to check the train some more, where the horse with a glorified spear isn't threatened by guns.
Onyx decides to check the train some more, where the horse with a glorified spear isn't threatened by guns.
>>98487
In the final car, looking through the window, we have Spark crawling on the floor, a pissed off not-brie bat pony at the end of the car, two ponies around him trying to deal with the chaos, and much closer to the front, a pink mare holds a pink mare at knife point while a forest green stallion aims a gun at them
In the final car, looking through the window, we have Spark crawling on the floor, a pissed off not-brie bat pony at the end of the car, two ponies around him trying to deal with the chaos, and much closer to the front, a pink mare holds a pink mare at knife point while a forest green stallion aims a gun at them
>>98491
Onyx looks between all the situations before deciding to stand still and wait until he sees an opening.
Onyx looks between all the situations before deciding to stand still and wait until he sees an opening.
"EEEEEEEEEEEE" Brie Eee's internally at his player
>>98497
She won the grapple escape, so she can automatically move to an adjacent space
She won the grapple escape, so she can automatically move to an adjacent space
>>98498
Stix has little choice but to blow his cover now and aim at the pony threating his friend... assuming he is one of the two.
"You best drop your gun if you want to live."
Stix has little choice but to blow his cover now and aim at the pony threating his friend... assuming he is one of the two.
"You best drop your gun if you want to live."
>>98502
Oh shit, you're right, it was a tie, and Brie has the greater modifier
>In case of a tie, the combatant with the higher grapple check modifier wins. If this is a tie, roll again to break the tie.
Oh shit, you're right, it was a tie, and Brie has the greater modifier
>In case of a tie, the combatant with the higher grapple check modifier wins. If this is a tie, roll again to break the tie.
>>98503
I stand corrected I didn't actually pay that much attention to the dice rolls
Brie still has her in her grip
I stand corrected I didn't actually pay that much attention to the dice rolls
Brie still has her in her grip
>>98508
I can narrow down that it is one of the two ponies in the struggle, so I am aiming at the one pointing the gun.
I can narrow down that it is one of the two ponies in the struggle, so I am aiming at the one pointing the gun.
[1d20+3 = 20]
>>98514
You mean since the main gun wielding pony is distracted? I'm glad you asked.
"Look, I'm sorry I attacked you, it was a matter of self preservation. I don't know what the resistance is about, and I don't... oof... care. I need this train to... OW... keep going and you're in the way. Stand aside and you won't be harmed." Brie whispers to the pink mare.
Disengage the grapple (unless she resists, he can do that without a check).
If she doesn't, the soldier pony is getting a knife to the face.
>>98514
You mean since the main gun wielding pony is distracted? I'm glad you asked.
"Look, I'm sorry I attacked you, it was a matter of self preservation. I don't know what the resistance is about, and I don't... oof... care. I need this train to... OW... keep going and you're in the way. Stand aside and you won't be harmed." Brie whispers to the pink mare.
Disengage the grapple (unless she resists, he can do that without a check).
If she doesn't, the soldier pony is getting a knife to the face.
>>98522
"I'm just a bat,, in the wrong place at the wrong time. My name is Brie. I'm just trying to get to the end of the line, and this forestall isn't helping. You hit me, I hit you, we're square. Lets not kill eachother needlessly. I'm not a changeling, I just like disguise magic. I'll show you, but I won't surrender."
"I'm just a bat,, in the wrong place at the wrong time. My name is Brie. I'm just trying to get to the end of the line, and this forestall isn't helping. You hit me, I hit you, we're square. Lets not kill eachother needlessly. I'm not a changeling, I just like disguise magic. I'll show you, but I won't surrender."
>>98524
"They, the ones in the room brandishing weapons, or they the ones outside shooting guns? I don't know about the ones outside, but I'd guess it has something to do with the mare you're after. Pinkie Pie? I don't know, I'm just going off what others have said. I'm not involved with them, but I need to get this train going again."
"They, the ones in the room brandishing weapons, or they the ones outside shooting guns? I don't know about the ones outside, but I'd guess it has something to do with the mare you're after. Pinkie Pie? I don't know, I'm just going off what others have said. I'm not involved with them, but I need to get this train going again."
>>98526
Without standing up, Brie turns and puts his back to her with his hooves outstretched so she can see them. "Now is your chance."
Without standing up, Brie turns and puts his back to her with his hooves outstretched so she can see them. "Now is your chance."
As an afterthought, since he doesn't seem to be immediately threatened
(whatever happened to the solder who might have gotten a blade to the face BTW?)
he chuckles. "Oh right," and removes his cloak, slowly and unthreateningly.
(whatever happened to the solder who might have gotten a blade to the face BTW?)
he chuckles. "Oh right," and removes his cloak, slowly and unthreateningly.
>>98530
"Yeah its me,... what, you know this Pinkie Pie?" Brie calls out. Then, to the pink pony, "Pardon me, I need to take this." and stands up, hooves still out-stretched.
"Yeah its me,... what, you know this Pinkie Pie?" Brie calls out. Then, to the pink pony, "Pardon me, I need to take this." and stands up, hooves still out-stretched.
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[1d20+9 = 19]
As Brie stands up, the last vestiges of the disguise glamer trail off of him, and he stands there a slightly bruised bat-pony with his hooves outstretched, with his back away from the pink pony (who no one can see, except maybe the gun-wielding stallion who might have caught a knife to the face).
>>98532
"Please don't bark at me, slight of hand, frog a dagger I'm coming out. No more blood needs to be spilled."
As Brie stands up, the last vestiges of the disguise glamer trail off of him, and he stands there a slightly bruised bat-pony with his hooves outstretched, with his back away from the pink pony (who no one can see, except maybe the gun-wielding stallion who might have caught a knife to the face).
>>98532
"Please don't bark at me, slight of hand, frog a dagger I'm coming out. No more blood needs to be spilled."
>>98538
It would help put those meanie ponies prone, yes. Including all the other ponies in your path.
I think.
It would help put those meanie ponies prone, yes. Including all the other ponies in your path.
I think.
"The one behind me is to remain unharmed, she has my word." Brie continues to slowly step forward, scanning the train car slowly and unaggressively.
>>98537
>>98540
Looking over, Brie can see a few things. The first is that the leader is not actually dead, although she seems at least as injured as Brie, and is bleeding from her barrel. The second is that the old bat pony at the end of the car is lying on his side and his restraints are on differently. The two partisans level their weapons at them, though focused more on Brie. The pink mare is keeping back, but the but the green pony is still angry. A firefight is actively going on outside still, with some shots coming from what seems to be the car in front of them. The passengers are still there, but remain passive, neither knowing what is going on nor wanting to be shot
"What do you want, and where is the corporal?"
>>98538
No, that could help
>>98540
Looking over, Brie can see a few things. The first is that the leader is not actually dead, although she seems at least as injured as Brie, and is bleeding from her barrel. The second is that the old bat pony at the end of the car is lying on his side and his restraints are on differently. The two partisans level their weapons at them, though focused more on Brie. The pink mare is keeping back, but the but the green pony is still angry. A firefight is actively going on outside still, with some shots coming from what seems to be the car in front of them. The passengers are still there, but remain passive, neither knowing what is going on nor wanting to be shot
"What do you want, and where is the corporal?"
>>98538
No, that could help
>>98541
Excellent! Subtly be damned, Onyx charges at the one furthest from Brie.
What checks do I need?
Excellent! Subtly be damned, Onyx charges at the one furthest from Brie.
What checks do I need?
[1d20+7 = 17]
>>98542
Seeing the movement, Brie waits for the remaining guns to train on Onyx.
The moment they do, the officer is getting stuck again.
>>98542
Seeing the movement, Brie waits for the remaining guns to train on Onyx.
The moment they do, the officer is getting stuck again.
Not waiting
"I'm trying to get some sensitive cargo to a sensitive place. I picked the train because I thought I could have an unassuming and low-intensity ride to my destination. I don't care what your agenda is, I only care that the train has stopped. Your corporal is dead. I killed him, because he was unwilling to listen to me. I hope you won't make the same mistake. We do not surrender, but we might parlay."
"I'm trying to get some sensitive cargo to a sensitive place. I picked the train because I thought I could have an unassuming and low-intensity ride to my destination. I don't care what your agenda is, I only care that the train has stopped. Your corporal is dead. I killed him, because he was unwilling to listen to me. I hope you won't make the same mistake. We do not surrender, but we might parlay."
>>98551
Not if he was waiting until the partisans didn't have a readied action to shoot Brie Onyx hadn't done anything stupid to make them shoot him yet
Not if he was waiting until the partisans didn't have a readied action to shoot Brie Onyx hadn't done anything stupid to make them shoot him yet
I feel like there is a bit of a catch 22 here
>>98557
You can forgo the "improved" part of the overrun, warn Brie to move aside, and then charge towards the enemy as a tank
You can forgo the "improved" part of the overrun, warn Brie to move aside, and then charge towards the enemy as a tank
[1d20+4 = 16]
>>98559
We'll go with that one then
"Brie! Move!"
Onyx then sets himself into a full gallop at the horses at the end of the hall. I don't care which one, just go ahead and pick.
>>98559
We'll go with that one then
"Brie! Move!"
Onyx then sets himself into a full gallop at the horses at the end of the hall. I don't care which one, just go ahead and pick.
>>98560
Brie takes a step forward (or back, whichever will get him clear faster). If he CAN, he also tries to stick the officer with his blade.
this is still blade #8
Brie takes a step forward (or back, whichever will get him clear faster). If he CAN, he also tries to stick the officer with his blade.
this is still blade #8
please tell me that gets a sneak bonus, PLEASE tell me that gets a sneak bonus
[1d20 = 17]
>>98576
Spark decides that the situation can't be salvaged at this point and fires at the forest green stallion.
>>98576
Spark decides that the situation can't be salvaged at this point and fires at the forest green stallion.
>>98588
I guess that's kinda cool.
Also, that sentence should come with a roll of either diplomacy or intimidate.
I guess that's kinda cool.
Also, that sentence should come with a roll of either diplomacy or intimidate.
[1d20 = 12]
>>98594
Onyx stands up and stabs that stallion to prove that he should listen to reason and peace instead of violence, red Haze still in his vision.
>>98594
Onyx stands up and stabs that stallion to prove that he should listen to reason and peace instead of violence, red Haze still in his vision.
>>98588
It looks like now a ceasefire has been achieved, with the evident leader dead and all 4 of the others injured.
It looks like now a ceasefire has been achieved, with the evident leader dead and all 4 of the others injured.
>>98598
Good enough, he has been taught that violence solves nothing so I'm satisfied. Onyx may not be, but I am
Good enough, he has been taught that violence solves nothing so I'm satisfied. Onyx may not be, but I am
>>98599
"Everypony! If you wish for everypony to kill one another, then strike me down now. But if I can speak for a moment, we are not one another's adversaries. I don't know why you've hijacked the train, and I really don't care. All I care about is getting to my destination alive and with my cargo. Your soldiers attacked me, and so I killed them. I didn't know why, and I would give them as much time to explain as they gave me. But we don't have to fight. Please, someone, tell me what you all are after. Train your guns on me if you like. Your officer is down, I'm not interested in hearing from people who order others to their death. I want to hear from you ponies. What is your aim?"
"Everypony! If you wish for everypony to kill one another, then strike me down now. But if I can speak for a moment, we are not one another's adversaries. I don't know why you've hijacked the train, and I really don't care. All I care about is getting to my destination alive and with my cargo. Your soldiers attacked me, and so I killed them. I didn't know why, and I would give them as much time to explain as they gave me. But we don't have to fight. Please, someone, tell me what you all are after. Train your guns on me if you like. Your officer is down, I'm not interested in hearing from people who order others to their death. I want to hear from you ponies. What is your aim?"
>>98603
"Why couldn't you reach her if you got the intel that she would be on this train? Why not just tell her through a message not to be on this train at this time? It has obviously backfired horribly for you."
"Why couldn't you reach her if you got the intel that she would be on this train? Why not just tell her through a message not to be on this train at this time? It has obviously backfired horribly for you."
>>98603
Wait, why would Pinkie be travelling on an assumed civilian passenger train? I think I'm missing something here that was hinted way earlier possibly. Was there an inaccessible car guarded by changelings/Mareland guards?
Wait, why would Pinkie be travelling on an assumed civilian passenger train? I think I'm missing something here that was hinted way earlier possibly. Was there an inaccessible car guarded by changelings/Mareland guards?
>>98607
"Thats it. Now I'm PISSED!" Brie sets off toward the rear of the train, intent on resuming the search through the cars.
"Thats it. Now I'm PISSED!" Brie sets off toward the rear of the train, intent on resuming the search through the cars.
>>98607
"I'm guessing she isn't her usual self then, or she would have already escaped. Still doesn't explain your hostile takeover. You should have located the location through espionage and then tactically assaulted the area you needed."
>>98608
Spark looks surprised at the sudden outburst from Brie.
"I'm guessing she isn't her usual self then, or she would have already escaped. Still doesn't explain your hostile takeover. You should have located the location through espionage and then tactically assaulted the area you needed."
>>98608
Spark looks surprised at the sudden outburst from Brie.
>>98610
"Doing a sloppy job. You staled the train and then went car to car looking for her, causing a panic and giving the Blackhooves plenty of time to report the hostile action. They no doubt are on their way to recapture her once you succeed. Your operation wasted too much valuable time. Furthermore, why didn't you try to secure some potential help taking over the train from any loyalists to the Celestial crown from the passengers to buy yet more time? This is a joke of an operation."
"Doing a sloppy job. You staled the train and then went car to car looking for her, causing a panic and giving the Blackhooves plenty of time to report the hostile action. They no doubt are on their way to recapture her once you succeed. Your operation wasted too much valuable time. Furthermore, why didn't you try to secure some potential help taking over the train from any loyalists to the Celestial crown from the passengers to buy yet more time? This is a joke of an operation."
>>>>98613
He sighs
“Dumbass, there is literally no other way to do it. If we attacked the safe house, there would be far more security and a nearby police force. If we attacked the drop off point, there would be far more security and police. If you didn’t notice, it’s 2:00 AM in a rural area outside if the Everfree forest. The nearest Blackhooves garrison is many, many, many miles away, and we made sure to disable the radio first. And if you also didn’t notice, we were chatting peacefully with the passengers until you assholes showed up. Celestia, think about shit before you start critiquing.”
He sighs
“Dumbass, there is literally no other way to do it. If we attacked the safe house, there would be far more security and a nearby police force. If we attacked the drop off point, there would be far more security and police. If you didn’t notice, it’s 2:00 AM in a rural area outside if the Everfree forest. The nearest Blackhooves garrison is many, many, many miles away, and we made sure to disable the radio first. And if you also didn’t notice, we were chatting peacefully with the passengers until you assholes showed up. Celestia, think about shit before you start critiquing.”
>>98618
This is Midnight Blue Brie is talking to
“To get to my destination in Bales. Why are you here?”
This is Midnight Blue Brie is talking to
“To get to my destination in Bales. Why are you here?”
>>98616
"I don't think you are in a position to be complaining here. You got defeated by civilians that got pissed off at your disruption. You failed your objective from what should have been a non-issue. Next time, bring a unicorn to teleport civilians out of harms way."
"I don't think you are in a position to be complaining here. You got defeated by civilians that got pissed off at your disruption. You failed your objective from what should have been a non-issue. Next time, bring a unicorn to teleport civilians out of harms way."
>>98619
Brie walks back toward the bat-pone. "We have something in common." Brie says calmly. Then he grabs the tip and pulls open one of the bat-pones wing. "Maybe two things. One, we both know how easy it is for a bat-pony to be handicapped." he says, gesturing one of his knives along the fleshy part in between segments. "For two, and this is the one I'm assuming on, we don't like to be fucked with. You don't HAVE to make it to Bales of course, but if you do, there's no telling if you'll fly again."
Brie walks back toward the bat-pone. "We have something in common." Brie says calmly. Then he grabs the tip and pulls open one of the bat-pones wing. "Maybe two things. One, we both know how easy it is for a bat-pony to be handicapped." he says, gesturing one of his knives along the fleshy part in between segments. "For two, and this is the one I'm assuming on, we don't like to be fucked with. You don't HAVE to make it to Bales of course, but if you do, there's no telling if you'll fly again."
>>98628
Eh, it's clear they are not in the mood for such talk. They will just cycle through one uping me for each response I give.
Eh, it's clear they are not in the mood for such talk. They will just cycle through one uping me for each response I give.
>>98626
Brie sticks his knife in the bat-pone's rear-left hoof. "Do I strike you as somepony who takes or gives orders? I don't give a fuck about resistance movements or factions or what the fuck ever. I'm just a pissed-off foal-sitter who has far more pleasant ponies to tend to then you. So the sooner you give me the information I need to get this train moving again, the better chance that you won't be maimed in the process."
Brie sticks his knife in the bat-pone's rear-left hoof. "Do I strike you as somepony who takes or gives orders? I don't give a fuck about resistance movements or factions or what the fuck ever. I'm just a pissed-off foal-sitter who has far more pleasant ponies to tend to then you. So the sooner you give me the information I need to get this train moving again, the better chance that you won't be maimed in the process."
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>>98581
He looks up at Brie with lidded eyes, damned near seductively. He places up his forehoives as a reminder to Brie that he is and has been restrained
“And what do you want to know?”
He looks up at Brie with lidded eyes, damned near seductively. He places up his forehoives as a reminder to Brie that he is and has been restrained
“And what do you want to know?”
>>98631
Brie reaches down, grabs the knife stuck his rear hoof and sticks it in his other rear hoof. "I'm sorry, this would take forever if I were to play games with you and I am on a timeframe. How about you tell me what you think might be important, and I'll stop slowly killing you if I agree."
Brie reaches down, grabs the knife stuck his rear hoof and sticks it in his other rear hoof. "I'm sorry, this would take forever if I were to play games with you and I am on a timeframe. How about you tell me what you think might be important, and I'll stop slowly killing you if I agree."
>>98632
IDK, ATM I'm in character. If GM wants me to roll I will, but for now intimidation or whatever seems evident
IDK, ATM I'm in character. If GM wants me to roll I will, but for now intimidation or whatever seems evident
>>98634
"My question?" Brie pulls the knife out and places it before the bat pony's eye. "When should I stop?"
"My question?" Brie pulls the knife out and places it before the bat pony's eye. "When should I stop?"
>>98633
>>98637
“Missy, if you want to continue to play with me the way my brothers did with me when I was a foal, then give me a knife and we can have some fun. If you are working for Celestia then I have to wonder why you killed their Sargent in cold blood. I for one have been arrested and beaten for attending the wrong church, hired and then discharged after several weeks before my first paycheck, and have generally been shafted by these Celestia followers my whole life, so I’m not inclined to help them, or you if you’ve lost your damned mind and decided to join them. But I can tell you that I have been interrogated and have interrogated prisoners many times, and it generally helps to ask a question you need answers to, and only thereafter be angry for non-responsive questions. You should art asking now, because by the looks of your bleeding you don’t have very long. At any moment, the pony behind you could decide to shoot you while you are staring at my beautiful face, or the pony down the car, or the two armed ponies outside, or those bandits closing in.”
He has a long scar running down his face
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>>98637
“Missy, if you want to continue to play with me the way my brothers did with me when I was a foal, then give me a knife and we can have some fun. If you are working for Celestia then I have to wonder why you killed their Sargent in cold blood. I for one have been arrested and beaten for attending the wrong church, hired and then discharged after several weeks before my first paycheck, and have generally been shafted by these Celestia followers my whole life, so I’m not inclined to help them, or you if you’ve lost your damned mind and decided to join them. But I can tell you that I have been interrogated and have interrogated prisoners many times, and it generally helps to ask a question you need answers to, and only thereafter be angry for non-responsive questions. You should art asking now, because by the looks of your bleeding you don’t have very long. At any moment, the pony behind you could decide to shoot you while you are staring at my beautiful face, or the pony down the car, or the two armed ponies outside, or those bandits closing in.”
He has a long scar running down his face
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>>98638
(Uhm,... Brie isn't bleeding, he's only taken two hits, a glancing strike and a buttstrike,... he's still at 16 hp,....)
(Uhm,... Brie isn't bleeding, he's only taken two hits, a glancing strike and a buttstrike,... he's still at 16 hp,....)
>>98638
"Bleeding? Me? Oh no, none of this (he gestures to himself) is mine, I've just been very busy. Sill, you make a valid point. I appreciate the admission though, I was about to stake your hooves down and tend to my foals for a moment. Oh THAT'S it!"
Brie looks around to the assembled ponies. "He wants to die, so he might try to force you to kill him. He appears suitably restrained at the moment though, so if he tries anything he should be able to be beaten down, but he should be done so at range in case he's skilled at unarmed combat, which his little tidbit suggests. I know what he's NOT prepared for though!" Brie exclaims, departing for the Lings' room.
"Bleeding? Me? Oh no, none of this (he gestures to himself) is mine, I've just been very busy. Sill, you make a valid point. I appreciate the admission though, I was about to stake your hooves down and tend to my foals for a moment. Oh THAT'S it!"
Brie looks around to the assembled ponies. "He wants to die, so he might try to force you to kill him. He appears suitably restrained at the moment though, so if he tries anything he should be able to be beaten down, but he should be done so at range in case he's skilled at unarmed combat, which his little tidbit suggests. I know what he's NOT prepared for though!" Brie exclaims, departing for the Lings' room.
Are either Onyx or Spark still here?
>>98642
I was thinking 16. I’ll take that into consideration and build a more challenging encounter next time
>>98642
I was thinking 16. I’ll take that into consideration and build a more challenging encounter next time
>>98643
Sidestepping the body in the dining car, Brie presents himself at the Lings' (and his) door, knocking twice, and then once.
>>98644
>more challenging encounter
He's only alive because of plot devices. By all reason he should have been swiss cheese already, 2-3x.
Don't expect me to play him that way though. ^_~
Sidestepping the body in the dining car, Brie presents himself at the Lings' (and his) door, knocking twice, and then once.
>>98644
>more challenging encounter
He's only alive because of plot devices. By all reason he should have been swiss cheese already, 2-3x.
Don't expect me to play him that way though. ^_~
>>98645
Its a ceasefire atm, and the shackled bat-pone is more edgy than Brie. He's still shackled, and Brie just left to acquire 'the means to interrogate him'.
Its a ceasefire atm, and the shackled bat-pone is more edgy than Brie. He's still shackled, and Brie just left to acquire 'the means to interrogate him'.
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>>98649
"This pony, he might know how to manage physical pain, but I bet we can get him to talk." ^_~
"This pony, he might know how to manage physical pain, but I bet we can get him to talk." ^_~
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>>98665
"You couldn't resolve this peacefully could you? You had to bring in more trouble. You don't have any more reason to even be here."
Attempt to shove out the door once more.
>>98665
"You couldn't resolve this peacefully could you? You had to bring in more trouble. You don't have any more reason to even be here."
Attempt to shove out the door once more.
>>98664
>so if he tries anything he should be able to be beaten down
Is what I said. I assumed 'running off' would count for trying anything.
>tfw a spooder just tried to nuzzle up to me IRL
>so if he tries anything he should be able to be beaten down
Is what I said. I assumed 'running off' would count for trying anything.
>tfw a spooder just tried to nuzzle up to me IRL
>>98668
Yes, actually. I didn't realize it was a spooder at first, I thought it was a cranefly. I might have broken some of his legs while grabbing him, and maybe a few while throwing him across the room. ._.
Brie heads back to the interrogation room.
These mare-fuckers, thinking that "beat him" doesn't mean "beat him"
Yes, actually. I didn't realize it was a spooder at first, I thought it was a cranefly. I might have broken some of his legs while grabbing him, and maybe a few while throwing him across the room. ._.
Brie heads back to the interrogation room.
These mare-fuckers, thinking that "beat him" doesn't mean "beat him"
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>>98672
"I'm just a spoiled rich colt with nothing left to his name that is getting pissed off at a renegade nopony that is ruining my day. Tell this 'contingency' to get the buck away from here or that call will be the last you ever make."
Intimidation roll.
>>98672
"I'm just a spoiled rich colt with nothing left to his name that is getting pissed off at a renegade nopony that is ruining my day. Tell this 'contingency' to get the buck away from here or that call will be the last you ever make."
Intimidation roll.
>>98680
If you’ve ever tried to drag a dog somewhere they really didn’t want to be, like to take a bath, you know about the reaction that Kerr and Wesley give. They seem afraid to enter the car.
If you’ve ever tried to drag a dog somewhere they really didn’t want to be, like to take a bath, you know about the reaction that Kerr and Wesley give. They seem afraid to enter the car.
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A tl;dr of tonight’s action:
Brie, Spark, and Onyx succeeded in forcing the partisans inside of the car into a submission without getting killed.
One of them has evidently escaped and alerted a set of sentries outside of the train to the existence of a danger in the train.
This contingent of the partisans has been actively holding back an attack on the train or on the partisans by an unknown faction.
The Partisans reveal that their original intent was to intercept and rescue Pinkie Pie, whom they believe was to be transferred from Baltimare to Ponyville on this train
There is a bat pony who has been taken prisoner by the partisans, that Brie now wants to interrogate, but is fairly hard to intimidate
Brie has retrieved the changelings to use basically like the demontors in the Harry Potter series as living torture devices.
The changelings are aftaid to enter the coach car, which is where the night ends.
Brie, Spark, and Onyx succeeded in forcing the partisans inside of the car into a submission without getting killed.
One of them has evidently escaped and alerted a set of sentries outside of the train to the existence of a danger in the train.
This contingent of the partisans has been actively holding back an attack on the train or on the partisans by an unknown faction.
The Partisans reveal that their original intent was to intercept and rescue Pinkie Pie, whom they believe was to be transferred from Baltimare to Ponyville on this train
There is a bat pony who has been taken prisoner by the partisans, that Brie now wants to interrogate, but is fairly hard to intimidate
Brie has retrieved the changelings to use basically like the demontors in the Harry Potter series as living torture devices.
The changelings are aftaid to enter the coach car, which is where the night ends.
>>98685
So... with the bat unavailable as well as the bartender... could I still do some interactions there?
So... with the bat unavailable as well as the bartender... could I still do some interactions there?
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>>98698
Prep yourself up, because you're either going to sink a dagger on all remaining rebels or deal with a group of Mareland ponies/policemares with extreme prejudice.
Prep yourself up, because you're either going to sink a dagger on all remaining rebels or deal with a group of Mareland ponies/policemares with extreme prejudice.
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Alright, we can begin if desired, although please note that I am away from my laptop and so may not respond quickly or may miss posts.
I want to note that no one is in “limbo,” anyone can start
I want to note that no one is in “limbo,” anyone can start
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Does anypony want to declare any actions?
>>98710
Only thing Iron's waiting on dreamland aztec shenanigans is for some healing from Cauldron.
Heck, maybe Pear can help.
Only thing Iron's waiting on dreamland aztec shenanigans is for some healing from Cauldron.
Heck, maybe Pear can help.
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>>98710
I would like to declare that Silver is sleeping soundly despite the floor being a bit uncomfortable. Maybe it's because he's still in Star's presence.
I would like to declare that Silver is sleeping soundly despite the floor being a bit uncomfortable. Maybe it's because he's still in Star's presence.
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>>98720
That’s why Skies thought ahead, and disabled the competition. A male, especially older, can only have so many orgasms a day. Silver is going to be down for a while.
That’s why Skies thought ahead, and disabled the competition. A male, especially older, can only have so many orgasms a day. Silver is going to be down for a while.
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So last I checked in, Brie was for some reason unsuccessful at getting the Lings to help suck out enough of this smart-ass bat pony's soul for him to start talking
>>98736
As the two changelings look into the car, they freeze is abject horror at a detail that, until now, has existed primarily in the background. Something both Brie and the partisans have largely ignored. The large number of civilian passengers in the car.
“Alle diese Ponys...”
Wesley, expressing more confidence in his own subtlety, steps forward somewhat into the car. Kerr absolutely does not want to enter.
As the two changelings look into the car, they freeze is abject horror at a detail that, until now, has existed primarily in the background. Something both Brie and the partisans have largely ignored. The large number of civilian passengers in the car.
“Alle diese Ponys...”
Wesley, expressing more confidence in his own subtlety, steps forward somewhat into the car. Kerr absolutely does not want to enter.
>>98737
Brie sighs and runs his hoof across his face. "Okay, ich bringe dich zurück ins Zimmer." he says before returning the Lings to the room, and then returning to the dining car (with no disguise on)
Brie sighs and runs his hoof across his face. "Okay, ich bringe dich zurück ins Zimmer." he says before returning the Lings to the room, and then returning to the dining car (with no disguise on)
>>98741
Is Brie going to the coach car, and to the door to exit the car?
Yes, there would be a door right there
Is Brie going to the coach car, and to the door to exit the car?
Yes, there would be a door right there
>>98742
I don't understand the first question. He's gonna try and see what's going on outside before he tries to make progress with the other bat
If there is a window in the door, he will ascertain what he can from there. If not, he will try and open the door to likewise determine.
I don't understand the first question. He's gonna try and see what's going on outside before he tries to make progress with the other bat
If there is a window in the door, he will ascertain what he can from there. If not, he will try and open the door to likewise determine.
>>98743
There is a window. THere are at least three ponies visible, with one trying to enter the train, one looking over to the train, and one still leveling his rifle forward towards something in the darkness
There is a window. THere are at least three ponies visible, with one trying to enter the train, one looking over to the train, and one still leveling his rifle forward towards something in the darkness
>>98744
"Not that door then!" Brie goes to the next (away from coach) vesibule door, to see how occupied it is.
"Not that door then!" Brie goes to the next (away from coach) vesibule door, to see how occupied it is.
>>98745
The vestibule of the sleeper car next to the coach doesn’t have anypony coming to it, although all the same ponies are visible outside. And no ponies are visible on the right side... at least close to the train
The vestibule of the sleeper car next to the coach doesn’t have anypony coming to it, although all the same ponies are visible outside. And no ponies are visible on the right side... at least close to the train
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>>98748
Brie adjusts his appearance, but only to make the disguise cloak look like something that matches his suit better,... a trench coat I think, and then goes back to the coach car. "Your buddies are putting up quite a fight. What makes you so special?" Brie says. Sense motive on the bat's response
>>98748
Brie adjusts his appearance, but only to make the disguise cloak look like something that matches his suit better,... a trench coat I think, and then goes back to the coach car. "Your buddies are putting up quite a fight. What makes you so special?" Brie says. Sense motive on the bat's response
>>98750
Yes. He phrased the question to ascertain whether or not this blue is actually knowledgeable about who the outside ponies are and if they are associated with him, but more by how he responds to the question than by his actual answer.
Yes. He phrased the question to ascertain whether or not this blue is actually knowledgeable about who the outside ponies are and if they are associated with him, but more by how he responds to the question than by his actual answer.
>>98751
He looks back in confusion for a moment
“... Yes, and they will be through any moment now.”
Then he looks up at Brie
“If you didn’t hear that bone head talking earlier, my name is Bader Ozren, and I am a captain of the State Security Security Administration.”
He seems to be bluffing about his comrades closing in, as he real doesn’t seem to believe they are the ones outside nor that they would be there anytime soon. (Doesn’t make him right either). He seems to be telling the truth about who he is, issuing it almost as a threat.
>>98752
No
He looks back in confusion for a moment
“... Yes, and they will be through any moment now.”
Then he looks up at Brie
“If you didn’t hear that bone head talking earlier, my name is Bader Ozren, and I am a captain of the State Security Security Administration.”
He seems to be bluffing about his comrades closing in, as he real doesn’t seem to believe they are the ones outside nor that they would be there anytime soon. (Doesn’t make him right either). He seems to be telling the truth about who he is, issuing it almost as a threat.
>>98752
No
>>98753
Well, after announcing that we have company to Brie, I go to try and brace that door. Hopefully there is a lock on it and some items that can force them to find another route in.
Well, after announcing that we have company to Brie, I go to try and brace that door. Hopefully there is a lock on it and some items that can force them to find another route in.
>>98753
>State Security Security Administration
Brie turns obviously and dismissively away from Master Bader and starts thinking out loud.
"Well if they're not with him, and they're not with the resistance, who the hell are they with?"
Is the Oz man bound by chains?
>State Security Security Administration
Brie turns obviously and dismissively away from Master Bader and starts thinking out loud.
"Well if they're not with him, and they're not with the resistance, who the hell are they with?"
Is the Oz man bound by chains?
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>>98755
While contemplating what to do, Brie is going to attempt to locate his throwing knives
>>98755
While contemplating what to do, Brie is going to attempt to locate his throwing knives
>>98756
Spark turns the knob. Does it need a strength check due to Spark's apparent muscular atrophy most of the time?
Spark turns the knob. Does it need a strength check due to Spark's apparent muscular atrophy most of the time?
>>98755
Oh hush, I’m on mobile at a bar. It’s obviously “STate Security Administration
He is bound by rope.
”Bader” is the Surname of “Paul Bader,” a Wehrmacht Leuitenant General in WW2 who was responsible for anti-partisan opperations in Croatia and Serbia. It’s also a Dutch meaning “father.” You hush I will start calling your character “Captain Marvel.”
>>98757
Not immediately located.
>>98758
Not really, it’s a simple enough mechanism
Oh hush, I’m on mobile at a bar. It’s obviously “STate Security Administration
He is bound by rope.
”Bader” is the Surname of “Paul Bader,” a Wehrmacht Leuitenant General in WW2 who was responsible for anti-partisan opperations in Croatia and Serbia. It’s also a Dutch meaning “father.” You hush I will start calling your character “Captain Marvel.”
>>98757
Not immediately located.
>>98758
Not really, it’s a simple enough mechanism
>>98759
Well he knows where two of them are, they're sticking in the dead officer. Those he gets.
"So if he's not with either party, than turning him loose would only further complicate the situation for the other factions." Brie beams.
"Alright then, since digging information out of you won't work, and my interrogation specialists are having stage fright, you leave me no choice." Brie says approaching Bader.
Well he knows where two of them are, they're sticking in the dead officer. Those he gets.
"So if he's not with either party, than turning him loose would only further complicate the situation for the other factions." Brie beams.
"Alright then, since digging information out of you won't work, and my interrogation specialists are having stage fright, you leave me no choice." Brie says approaching Bader.
>>98759
Whew. For once I don't have to fail a strength check. I turn the lock and begin to look around for something that might further brace it from angry rebel fighters.
Whew. For once I don't have to fail a strength check. I turn the lock and begin to look around for something that might further brace it from angry rebel fighters.
Brie proceeds to cut Bader's bonds. "Now don't you go eating anymore ponies," he says with a sarcastically admonishing tone.
>>98762
Damn it... I have no skills basically... looks like I'm just going to have to hold the line. Stix retreats to the room the bats and changelings are hanging out at.
Damn it... I have no skills basically... looks like I'm just going to have to hold the line. Stix retreats to the room the bats and changelings are hanging out at.
>>98770
Darn. I thought they left that room, but stopped short of the one car with all the interrogation...
Darn. I thought they left that room, but stopped short of the one car with all the interrogation...
>>98772
Not exactly a pristine performance. This prompts Snowflake and Forest Green to yell out at him
“Stop that!”
Not exactly a pristine performance. This prompts Snowflake and Forest Green to yell out at him
“Stop that!”
>>98774
He abandons that project, then goes forward through the vestibule, and tries to cross over to the car in front
He abandons that project, then goes forward through the vestibule, and tries to cross over to the car in front
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>>98775
He knocks on a closed door of the car in front of them
“I am with the police, Bader Ozren of the SSA.”
>>98775
He knocks on a closed door of the car in front of them
“I am with the police, Bader Ozren of the SSA.”
>>98784
Sparks heart starts racing a bit. He looks around for cover for the firefight that will most likely go down soon.
Sparks heart starts racing a bit. He looks around for cover for the firefight that will most likely go down soon.
>>98785
A blue light lights up around the door. Ecivdently they are trying to unlock the door with telekinesis magic, although they don’t quite seem to be locating the lock
A blue light lights up around the door. Ecivdently they are trying to unlock the door with telekinesis magic, although they don’t quite seem to be locating the lock
>>98787
I guess that means no cover...
Spark begins to think of something he could do. If only he payed attention in those classes on useful magic.
I guess that means no cover...
Spark begins to think of something he could do. If only he payed attention in those classes on useful magic.
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>>98786
They must believe he is in party with Ozren, because they let him through. Assuming he actually comes inside, they immediately lock the door behind him.
What he’s looking at is a long car with open shelves on both sides, with cabinets, safes, letters, walls with open slots. The whole room is dressed in wood and stainless steel. There are three ponies in this room besides Ozren and Brie. One is bear Ozren and Brie and is holding a shotgun. Another is at the far end and looking out of an open slit in what seems to be a partly open window. He aims another shotgun out of it. The middle one looks over at Brie and is between the two. All three wear blue uniforms that unambiguously place them as Postal employees.
>>98788
Now, they try shooting at it
>>98786
They must believe he is in party with Ozren, because they let him through. Assuming he actually comes inside, they immediately lock the door behind him.
What he’s looking at is a long car with open shelves on both sides, with cabinets, safes, letters, walls with open slots. The whole room is dressed in wood and stainless steel. There are three ponies in this room besides Ozren and Brie. One is bear Ozren and Brie and is holding a shotgun. Another is at the far end and looking out of an open slit in what seems to be a partly open window. He aims another shotgun out of it. The middle one looks over at Brie and is between the two. All three wear blue uniforms that unambiguously place them as Postal employees.
>>98788
Now, they try shooting at it
>>98793
Brie's presence in the room would undoubtedly change the conversation as the ponies question whether he is a threat and why he is in a normally restricted area, but absent Brie's participation, the conversation between Ozren and the Postal employees would go something like this:
Ozren (to Brie): What the hell are you doing here?
Postal Employee (to Ozman): I thought he was with you?
I don't know who he is, but he did kill at least one partisan on the train
So those are indeed partisans next to the train? That's about what I thought
Yes, they claim that they are from the Everfree Resistance" or something. They say they are searching for somepony.
From Everfree? I doubt it. If they were familiar with this location they would have known better than to stop the train in this place, in the most lawless part of Equestria north of the Forbidden Jungles. Either that, or they must have been very confident in their security, or just plain desperate.
So these are bandits?
Indeed, we've been able to keep them from entering the car for 15 minutes now. The partisans have also been holding them back. I guess they don't want their "peaceful" search to be tainted by a robbery.
What's stopping the train?
I don't know. My best guess is that they made use of the light warning system. There are lights that will go red when the track ahead is busted and an electric circuit is broken. They warn the Train to stop and not go onto dangerous track. That, or maybe they placed an obstacle on the track to force the train to stop.
...
>>98794
The first one coming through the door is the same pony he pushed out the door early. He is holding, in this case, a bolt-action rifle. He hasn't noticed Spark yet.
Brie's presence in the room would undoubtedly change the conversation as the ponies question whether he is a threat and why he is in a normally restricted area, but absent Brie's participation, the conversation between Ozren and the Postal employees would go something like this:
Ozren (to Brie): What the hell are you doing here?
Postal Employee (to Ozman): I thought he was with you?
I don't know who he is, but he did kill at least one partisan on the train
So those are indeed partisans next to the train? That's about what I thought
Yes, they claim that they are from the Everfree Resistance" or something. They say they are searching for somepony.
From Everfree? I doubt it. If they were familiar with this location they would have known better than to stop the train in this place, in the most lawless part of Equestria north of the Forbidden Jungles. Either that, or they must have been very confident in their security, or just plain desperate.
So these are bandits?
Indeed, we've been able to keep them from entering the car for 15 minutes now. The partisans have also been holding them back. I guess they don't want their "peaceful" search to be tainted by a robbery.
What's stopping the train?
I don't know. My best guess is that they made use of the light warning system. There are lights that will go red when the track ahead is busted and an electric circuit is broken. They warn the Train to stop and not go onto dangerous track. That, or maybe they placed an obstacle on the track to force the train to stop.
...
>>98794
The first one coming through the door is the same pony he pushed out the door early. He is holding, in this case, a bolt-action rifle. He hasn't noticed Spark yet.
If my experience with EaW is anything to go by, then I imagine it won't be too much longer before the party hears about beginning of the Dark Crusade against the Arcturian Order. That'll be interesting.
>>98800
There have actually been a number of different events I have wanted to have “newspaper headlines” for, but I never got the chance to implement them
There have actually been a number of different events I have wanted to have “newspaper headlines” for, but I never got the chance to implement them
>>98801
Because none of the players have picked up a newspaper, I take it.
Might have to have Silver do that.
Because none of the players have picked up a newspaper, I take it.
Might have to have Silver do that.
>>98802
Also, if it wasn’t abundantly obvious, this is not based on a single play through... making a lot of the world feel kind of ill defined.
Also, if it wasn’t abundantly obvious, this is not based on a single play through... making a lot of the world feel kind of ill defined.
>>98803
I haven't really thought of it as ill-defined so far, it's just that I don't know much of what's going on. It would be a good idea to have Silver look in a newspaper. All he knows is happening is that New Mareland and Skyfall are in a war, and it's going badly for both of them.
Also, man, is it quiet today.
I haven't really thought of it as ill-defined so far, it's just that I don't know much of what's going on. It would be a good idea to have Silver look in a newspaper. All he knows is happening is that New Mareland and Skyfall are in a war, and it's going badly for both of them.
Also, man, is it quiet today.
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>>98795
"Freeze. Step back off this train and you won't have to die tonight."
Intimidation check. +3 Cha and +2 synergy bonus for 5+ ranks in bluff if I got that right.
I looked up any bonuses I could get because I really hope to survive this.
>>98795
"Freeze. Step back off this train and you won't have to die tonight."
Intimidation check. +3 Cha and +2 synergy bonus for 5+ ranks in bluff if I got that right.
I looked up any bonuses I could get because I really hope to survive this.
>>98806
Oh God, so very, very much.
Prior to the Riverlands update, you could bee-line for heavy battleship technologies to start laying down a heavy battleship,then try to invade a number of Southern Griffonian nations, which would cause Aquelia to declare war on you, but that threat could be neutralized by placing a garrison at the one straight connecting new Freeside and Aquelia, and by sinking the entire Aquelian navy. Eventually you could place a single destroyer in the straight, while using the war with Aquelia to reduce your war justification time. The war with Equestria would always be the highlight of the whole game and centers on getting Equestria to guarentee a nation you then conquer, then making a naval invasion, breaking the back of the Equestrian army, and then making a mad dash to take as much land as possible before the changelings do. One tactic I liked was two separate invasions, one in the south and one in the north, to try to take as much land as possible. After that, you would wait until the next great confrontation, which would be against the Changelings. The Changelings would invade Stalliongrad, then Nova Griffonia, which would reduce their pony power but increase the length of the border.
Now... Just yuck. At some point the game was changed so that Stalliongrad would almost invariably join the Great War, both in historical and non-historical playthroughs. This makes the whole war so much more difficult for any invasion of the eastern coast, and especially makes splitting the forces ill advised. Obviously this has the effect of meaning that Stalliongrad is not left as an enemy after the war, and there is no waiting on the Changelings to invade Stalliongrad and Nova Griffonia, because the player is forced to do that first. I finally, FINALLY literally just today had a playthrough where Stalliongrad didn't try to join the war (although they did on an earlier save of the same game). Also I should note that there was a brief but blissful period of time when it was possible for Stalliongrad to join but not request military access from Equestria. Also, more recently Wingbardy has started very, very annoyingly to do it's war goal on New Mareland during the Great War... Which is quite something. In fairness this is on non-historical playthroughs
The other huge difference is with the Ironclad update and how it completely fucked up the navy. That update was just a terrible idea. First off, it now takes three times as long to build a capital ship. Just... why. A year to build a battleship was already a very long time, now with it taking three years, it's basically impossible for a minor nation or hell, any major without a first rate navy at the start of the game to build a navy that can compete. The second big change is that Navies just fucking look at each other but refuse to fight. It used to be that you could place your ships in the same region as the enemy ships, then you can just step back and watch them fight light that Japanese guy in the 2014 Godzilla movie. Not you can cram 20 vessels in the same region as 80 enemy ships that they do jack shit. I'm pretty damned sure that the Bismark couldn't even do a training exercise without encountering and fighting British Battleships on multiple occasions, and that in WW1 the instant the Germans took their fleet out of Harbor they fought the royal navy, as well as being completely unable to bring their Pacific fleet back to Germany, losing the whole damned thing in Argentina. Anyways, the short of that is that after Ironclad you cannot neutralize Aquelia because you can't defeat its navy, and thus can't prevent them from Naval invading you
Oh God, so very, very much.
Prior to the Riverlands update, you could bee-line for heavy battleship technologies to start laying down a heavy battleship,then try to invade a number of Southern Griffonian nations, which would cause Aquelia to declare war on you, but that threat could be neutralized by placing a garrison at the one straight connecting new Freeside and Aquelia, and by sinking the entire Aquelian navy. Eventually you could place a single destroyer in the straight, while using the war with Aquelia to reduce your war justification time. The war with Equestria would always be the highlight of the whole game and centers on getting Equestria to guarentee a nation you then conquer, then making a naval invasion, breaking the back of the Equestrian army, and then making a mad dash to take as much land as possible before the changelings do. One tactic I liked was two separate invasions, one in the south and one in the north, to try to take as much land as possible. After that, you would wait until the next great confrontation, which would be against the Changelings. The Changelings would invade Stalliongrad, then Nova Griffonia, which would reduce their pony power but increase the length of the border.
Now... Just yuck. At some point the game was changed so that Stalliongrad would almost invariably join the Great War, both in historical and non-historical playthroughs. This makes the whole war so much more difficult for any invasion of the eastern coast, and especially makes splitting the forces ill advised. Obviously this has the effect of meaning that Stalliongrad is not left as an enemy after the war, and there is no waiting on the Changelings to invade Stalliongrad and Nova Griffonia, because the player is forced to do that first. I finally, FINALLY literally just today had a playthrough where Stalliongrad didn't try to join the war (although they did on an earlier save of the same game). Also I should note that there was a brief but blissful period of time when it was possible for Stalliongrad to join but not request military access from Equestria. Also, more recently Wingbardy has started very, very annoyingly to do it's war goal on New Mareland during the Great War... Which is quite something. In fairness this is on non-historical playthroughs
The other huge difference is with the Ironclad update and how it completely fucked up the navy. That update was just a terrible idea. First off, it now takes three times as long to build a capital ship. Just... why. A year to build a battleship was already a very long time, now with it taking three years, it's basically impossible for a minor nation or hell, any major without a first rate navy at the start of the game to build a navy that can compete. The second big change is that Navies just fucking look at each other but refuse to fight. It used to be that you could place your ships in the same region as the enemy ships, then you can just step back and watch them fight light that Japanese guy in the 2014 Godzilla movie. Not you can cram 20 vessels in the same region as 80 enemy ships that they do jack shit. I'm pretty damned sure that the Bismark couldn't even do a training exercise without encountering and fighting British Battleships on multiple occasions, and that in WW1 the instant the Germans took their fleet out of Harbor they fought the royal navy, as well as being completely unable to bring their Pacific fleet back to Germany, losing the whole damned thing in Argentina. Anyways, the short of that is that after Ironclad you cannot neutralize Aquelia because you can't defeat its navy, and thus can't prevent them from Naval invading you
>>98808
I've seen Stalliongrad go either way ever since they reworked Historical Paths in the Brothers' Feud update. Nova Griffonia seems to favor either Highhall's military government or the Communist path. I noticed Brantbeak always stays fascist now, and Prywhen always goes isolationist. Aquelia mostly goes down the Republican path now, though I've seen them go down the PAT Moderates path once. I suppose now the tactic to dealing with Aquelia as New Mareland is to avoid war with them until they get into a war with the Empire.
I'd ask if you had any ideas on what Silver would dream about, but I'm not sure how much longer tonight I'd be on to actually explore it. I'm fuckin' tired right now.
>>98813
You've called Spark "Stix" enough lately that I'm thinkin' that should be his nickname.
I've seen Stalliongrad go either way ever since they reworked Historical Paths in the Brothers' Feud update. Nova Griffonia seems to favor either Highhall's military government or the Communist path. I noticed Brantbeak always stays fascist now, and Prywhen always goes isolationist. Aquelia mostly goes down the Republican path now, though I've seen them go down the PAT Moderates path once. I suppose now the tactic to dealing with Aquelia as New Mareland is to avoid war with them until they get into a war with the Empire.
I'd ask if you had any ideas on what Silver would dream about, but I'm not sure how much longer tonight I'd be on to actually explore it. I'm fuckin' tired right now.
>>98813
You've called Spark "Stix" enough lately that I'm thinkin' that should be his nickname.
>>98814
Stix is my old character from the set of role playing threads by the name of Mixed Nuts and variants of that name in this board. It is a bit of a habit that when I am awake enough, I catch myself typing and I correct it. But I have not been very awake lately.
Stix is my old character from the set of role playing threads by the name of Mixed Nuts and variants of that name in this board. It is a bit of a habit that when I am awake enough, I catch myself typing and I correct it. But I have not been very awake lately.
>>98815
I remember seeing those when they were around and getting completely confused at why and how there'd be nothing but /vx/ posts on the homepage. Now I know why.
I remember seeing those when they were around and getting completely confused at why and how there'd be nothing but /vx/ posts on the homepage. Now I know why.
>>98814
I thought Nova Griffonia goes Harmonist in the historical path. Anyways, I haven't played New MAreland as much since the Riverlands update, as Lake City has become a new favorite, as has Greneclyff and now also the Changeling Lands, besides the Oleanian Rike (Which has been affected even more by all of these updates). And the new tactic is to revive a much older tactic - kill Aquelia first.
I actually don't know what Silver would dream about either. I feel like something about Star or Skies, possible the two little changelings, or maybe the catacombs
I thought Nova Griffonia goes Harmonist in the historical path. Anyways, I haven't played New MAreland as much since the Riverlands update, as Lake City has become a new favorite, as has Greneclyff and now also the Changeling Lands, besides the Oleanian Rike (Which has been affected even more by all of these updates). And the new tactic is to revive a much older tactic - kill Aquelia first.
I actually don't know what Silver would dream about either. I feel like something about Star or Skies, possible the two little changelings, or maybe the catacombs
>>98817
It used to be that way, but after Brothers' Feud it seems to be the second-rarest path to see them go down, now.
Could be any number of things, those included. Could also be about his family or his lost nation, but those would be things I would probably type out on my own when I'm not fighting to keep my eyes open.
It used to be that way, but after Brothers' Feud it seems to be the second-rarest path to see them go down, now.
Could be any number of things, those included. Could also be about his family or his lost nation, but those would be things I would probably type out on my own when I'm not fighting to keep my eyes open.
>>98818
Whats the rarest?
I would presume his stated intent to join the black hooves would create sone dream drama
Whats the rarest?
I would presume his stated intent to join the black hooves would create sone dream drama
>>98819
Fascist. I've yet to see them willing go down that path.
It would certainly result in a mental debate about things I can not reliably consider at the moment. Seriously, I'm tired. Think I'm gonna head to bed.
Fascist. I've yet to see them willing go down that path.
It would certainly result in a mental debate about things I can not reliably consider at the moment. Seriously, I'm tired. Think I'm gonna head to bed.
>>98814
Ah, so that's why Iron's dream was not getting any sort of attention recently.
Serious question: Was it getting redundant for you?
Ah, so that's why Iron's dream was not getting any sort of attention recently.
Serious question: Was it getting redundant for you?
>>98823
It's the Duke's birthday! Celebrate, for he comes to empower all of ponykind and establish pony supremacy!
It's the Duke's birthday! Celebrate, for he comes to empower all of ponykind and establish pony supremacy!
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>>98821
The issue with Iron's dream is that I know what I want to happen in "Act three," but I don't know what to fill between "Act 2" and "Act 3" to make the pacing even out more. That, and you've barely been here.
For some reason everyone seems to think that they can't do anything with their characters until the train sequence is over.
The issue with Iron's dream is that I know what I want to happen in "Act three," but I don't know what to fill between "Act 2" and "Act 3" to make the pacing even out more. That, and you've barely been here.
For some reason everyone seems to think that they can't do anything with their characters until the train sequence is over.
>>98826
Huh. I wasn't expecting that kind of retort. I guess I haven't been as available as before. I should be today if you're up for it, so scratch the being here problem for today and tell me when it's ready or if you want to ask anything in particular.
Huh. I wasn't expecting that kind of retort. I guess I haven't been as available as before. I should be today if you're up for it, so scratch the being here problem for today and tell me when it's ready or if you want to ask anything in particular.
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Okay, so what kinds of quests do people want?
My favorite genres are historical and horror (and maybe war). I think that kind of shows, as most of the events include these elements plus also political or criminal drama. Genres that I haven't included as much of include fantasy, which I don't really like as much, and mystery, which I am not confident in my ability to write. I guess it is a little strange that magic and fantastical elements would be downplayed in a setting that is obviously fantastical, but I like the mundane.
What do you all want? Are quests and plot-lines too long? Do we need more magic, more adventure, more action, less action, or what?
My favorite genres are historical and horror (and maybe war). I think that kind of shows, as most of the events include these elements plus also political or criminal drama. Genres that I haven't included as much of include fantasy, which I don't really like as much, and mystery, which I am not confident in my ability to write. I guess it is a little strange that magic and fantastical elements would be downplayed in a setting that is obviously fantastical, but I like the mundane.
What do you all want? Are quests and plot-lines too long? Do we need more magic, more adventure, more action, less action, or what?
>>98827
Well...
Pear continues looking at a map. Cauldron is uncertain of their present position
"Are those guys going to keep harassing us?"
Iron, presumably, is sitting on a low wall in the ruined town. Hardly any higher walls remain, and brush has grown in what used to be dirt pathways, while some cobble stones remain, and vines spread across the few larger portions of structures
Well...
Pear continues looking at a map. Cauldron is uncertain of their present position
"Are those guys going to keep harassing us?"
Iron, presumably, is sitting on a low wall in the ruined town. Hardly any higher walls remain, and brush has grown in what used to be dirt pathways, while some cobble stones remain, and vines spread across the few larger portions of structures
>>98828
Hm, I guess the quest goes alright. I believe the lack of optimal character build is going to make things tough mechanically in the long run. In terms of themes, you're doing good. I can feel the adrenaline pumping and the tension of a fight clear as day, and the historical tidbits are a nice little cherry on top. I'm not sure how you'll tackle politics with a literal native whose ideas are way too simple for civilization,
but the little talk with Cauldron before the second boop fight was handled well.
>>98829
Iron pipes up while licking his wounds.
"I am sure they will. They want the Xolotl idol more than anything, it seems."
He stares in front of him for a bit.
"Which means they need to be dealt with sooner or later, or risk more ambushes."
Hm, I guess the quest goes alright. I believe the lack of optimal character build is going to make things tough mechanically in the long run. In terms of themes, you're doing good. I can feel the adrenaline pumping and the tension of a fight clear as day, and the historical tidbits are a nice little cherry on top. I'm not sure how you'll tackle politics with a literal native whose ideas are way too simple for civilization,
but the little talk with Cauldron before the second boop fight was handled well.
>>98829
Iron pipes up while licking his wounds.
"I am sure they will. They want the Xolotl idol more than anything, it seems."
He stares in front of him for a bit.
"Which means they need to be dealt with sooner or later, or risk more ambushes."
>>98831
Iron nods.
"This will mean there will be more to tackle in this jungle. I sense this is no normal bandit group. They seem too organized to be a bunch of rookies."
He ponders to himself, glancing over to the beaten down riflemares or at least the places where he struck them down.
"I guess we could at least get some more information out of the fallen foes to see what power does this group have."
I guess I need a cleric to hug me and kiss my booboo every combat Iron faces for peak efficiency. Politic-wise, I hope you're right. I don't want to rob you of your side of the fun.
Iron nods.
"This will mean there will be more to tackle in this jungle. I sense this is no normal bandit group. They seem too organized to be a bunch of rookies."
He ponders to himself, glancing over to the beaten down riflemares or at least the places where he struck them down.
"I guess we could at least get some more information out of the fallen foes to see what power does this group have."
I guess I need a cleric to hug me and kiss my booboo every combat Iron faces for peak efficiency. Politic-wise, I hope you're right. I don't want to rob you of your side of the fun.
>>98833
Iron pokes his chin, standing up and looking at the remaining pony. He looks at Cauldron.
"Ready some rope. I am going to find out who are these ponies."
With that, he goes over to the remaining pony's location and see his current status.
Iron pokes his chin, standing up and looking at the remaining pony. He looks at Cauldron.
"Ready some rope. I am going to find out who are these ponies."
With that, he goes over to the remaining pony's location and see his current status.
>>98834
She pulls out some rope. The pony is technically conscious, but is dazed and confused, on his back and trying to pull his head up, pushing against the ground with his forehooves.
She pulls out some rope. The pony is technically conscious, but is dazed and confused, on his back and trying to pull his head up, pushing against the ground with his forehooves.
>>98835
Iron nods as he closes the distance to ensure he gets a hit in if he thinks of running away.
Knowing the pony is at a clear disadvantage, he simply stands over him, glaring down at his prone position.
"I would like to ask some questions about your work."
Iron nods as he closes the distance to ensure he gets a hit in if he thinks of running away.
Knowing the pony is at a clear disadvantage, he simply stands over him, glaring down at his prone position.
"I would like to ask some questions about your work."
>>98836
He squints at Iron, at first partly dazed, then with no obvious expression
“Are you willing to pay?”
He squints at Iron, at first partly dazed, then with no obvious expression
“Are you willing to pay?”
[1d20+8 = 24]
>>98837
Iron nods to himself.
(Seems to be a mercenary of sorts if that is his response.)
His glare turns to a deadpan expression.
"Unless you consider adding some more bruises to your snout as payment, it is a no."
>>98837
Iron nods to himself.
(Seems to be a mercenary of sorts if that is his response.)
His glare turns to a deadpan expression.
"Unless you consider adding some more bruises to your snout as payment, it is a no."
>>98841
“He only allows us to know him as ‘the bandit king.’ He wants that idol back. That, and anything you are carrying on you. He has more resources...”
“He only allows us to know him as ‘the bandit king.’ He wants that idol back. That, and anything you are carrying on you. He has more resources...”
>>98842
Iron nods.
"'Bandit King.' I will be sure to keep that in mind," he says, thinking about the vagueness of the last answer. "You do not happen to know any important details about said resources, right? Any secret tool or anything like that?"
Iron nods.
"'Bandit King.' I will be sure to keep that in mind," he says, thinking about the vagueness of the last answer. "You do not happen to know any important details about said resources, right? Any secret tool or anything like that?"
>>98843
“Oh, he has tools alright. Many stallions, too. What he would dedicate to this, I don’t know.”
“Oh, he has tools alright. Many stallions, too. What he would dedicate to this, I don’t know.”
>>98828
I haven't had much of an issue with the quests so far. That being said, Silver's only really been a part of two/three different quests, and the one Silver's working on right now I'm not even sure he'll be able to complete. Please, let there be only two more trips-worth of books left to gather. I suppose if I were to offer suggestions or requests I suppose it would be for an occasional solo mission since the party seems to like to split up, and to create some subtle signs pointing to random encounter quests you've set up so we can't just outright miss them.
>I guess it is a little strange that magic and fantastical elements would be downplayed in a setting that is obviously fantastical, but I like the mundane.
I suppose it would be if the setting wasn't WWII with ponies. But even in the mod, everything is surprisingly mundane, even with magic rifles, dragons, and the undead.
Random question: since it's 1014 in the game, have Automatic Rifles been researched yet? I could imagine New Mareland is beginning to introduce LSAF Coltstone Automatics to select divisions in their army.
I haven't had much of an issue with the quests so far. That being said, Silver's only really been a part of two/three different quests, and the one Silver's working on right now I'm not even sure he'll be able to complete. Please, let there be only two more trips-worth of books left to gather. I suppose if I were to offer suggestions or requests I suppose it would be for an occasional solo mission since the party seems to like to split up, and to create some subtle signs pointing to random encounter quests you've set up so we can't just outright miss them.
>I guess it is a little strange that magic and fantastical elements would be downplayed in a setting that is obviously fantastical, but I like the mundane.
I suppose it would be if the setting wasn't WWII with ponies. But even in the mod, everything is surprisingly mundane, even with magic rifles, dragons, and the undead.
Random question: since it's 1014 in the game, have Automatic Rifles been researched yet? I could imagine New Mareland is beginning to introduce LSAF Coltstone Automatics to select divisions in their army.
>>98844
He nods yet again.
(Quite resourceful indeed. Now, what to do with the captive... Even though he shot at me and left me hurting, I cannot say he deserves death for it. Besides, I do not want to hurt that other mare's mind with more violence than it is necessary.)
He glances back at the duo to gauge their current reactions to this event, then looks back to the captive.
"One last question. Does the Bandit King have any right hoof ponies or henchponies that I can ask the same questions?"
He nods yet again.
(Quite resourceful indeed. Now, what to do with the captive... Even though he shot at me and left me hurting, I cannot say he deserves death for it. Besides, I do not want to hurt that other mare's mind with more violence than it is necessary.)
He glances back at the duo to gauge their current reactions to this event, then looks back to the captive.
"One last question. Does the Bandit King have any right hoof ponies or henchponies that I can ask the same questions?"
>>98845
>>98845
There’s one quest I have tried to get 4 different characters to take
It’s 1013, not 1014, so no, no assault rifles just yet. And I’m unsure if that was too late in the game for the setting. Even if there were, you can bet frontline combat units will be prioritized for those weapons.
>>98846
“He has lieutenants... I don’t know how much they will be willing to answer”
>>98845
There’s one quest I have tried to get 4 different characters to take
It’s 1013, not 1014, so no, no assault rifles just yet. And I’m unsure if that was too late in the game for the setting. Even if there were, you can bet frontline combat units will be prioritized for those weapons.
>>98846
“He has lieutenants... I don’t know how much they will be willing to answer”
>>98847
Has Silver been one of those ponies?
Really, it's 1013? I thought you said it was January 1014. Guess I heard wrong.
Has Silver been one of those ponies?
Really, it's 1013? I thought you said it was January 1014. Guess I heard wrong.
[1d20+11 = 26]
>>98847
Iron nods yet again.
"Alright, you can go back to sleep now. You have been cooperative, so you will not die for your attempt to kill me."
With that, he quickly jabs the merc pony nonlethally on the head. He needs to discuss this with Cauldron for the time being.
>>98847
Iron nods yet again.
"Alright, you can go back to sleep now. You have been cooperative, so you will not die for your attempt to kill me."
With that, he quickly jabs the merc pony nonlethally on the head. He needs to discuss this with Cauldron for the time being.
>>98850
Nodding to himself, he picks up the unconscious pony and brings it to Cauldron.
"What do you say we do to this pony?"
Nodding to himself, he picks up the unconscious pony and brings it to Cauldron.
"What do you say we do to this pony?"
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>>98853
Iron shrugs.
"Alright. I shall place him a little far away from our current position."
With that, he walks for about 2 minutes in a straight line, drops the pony and comes back.
Iron shrugs.
"Alright. I shall place him a little far away from our current position."
With that, he walks for about 2 minutes in a straight line, drops the pony and comes back.
>>98858
I suppose dream time is coming for you too?
How about disturbing other dreams through bulshit magic and chaotic influence?
>>98859
"As far as he knows, we are facing one who is called the 'Bandit King'. Seems like he has quite the amount of money and ponypower. I think a healing session is in order, if what he says is true. We need to strike them, or else we are going to be harrassed even further."
He comes closer and whispers to Cauldron only.
"Who knows? Maybe we will get a lot more riches than all of our current loot combined. How does that sound?"
Hopefully I can great cleave through most of them.
I suppose dream time is coming for you too?
How about disturbing other dreams through bulshit magic and chaotic influence?
>>98859
"As far as he knows, we are facing one who is called the 'Bandit King'. Seems like he has quite the amount of money and ponypower. I think a healing session is in order, if what he says is true. We need to strike them, or else we are going to be harrassed even further."
He comes closer and whispers to Cauldron only.
"Who knows? Maybe we will get a lot more riches than all of our current loot combined. How does that sound?"
Hopefully I can great cleave through most of them.
>>98862
Iron nods.
"I agree. We should not stay here for long. Can you prepare your potion while moving? We should at least go towards the path we are currently walking on and stop after a minute or two passes by in order to minimize our presence."
Iron nods.
"I agree. We should not stay here for long. Can you prepare your potion while moving? We should at least go towards the path we are currently walking on and stop after a minute or two passes by in order to minimize our presence."
Iron ponders for a bit.
"I am guessing they have the ability to track us, anyways, so moving out may be pointless. Do your thing, I shall go see how our other companion is doing."
He walks over to Pear, studying her current range of emotions as he approaches her.
"I am guessing they have the ability to track us, anyways, so moving out may be pointless. Do your thing, I shall go see how our other companion is doing."
He walks over to Pear, studying her current range of emotions as he approaches her.
I dunno. There's not much for Silver to do either way, at least not until there's no longer a risk of breaking the timeline. Might play some more vidya.
>>98870
Oh ye of little faith
Should Silver awake before morning, he would see Star and Silver sleeping together, the former lodged between the latter’s legs. Skies looks somewhat content to finally be cuddled, if still having her resting bitch face. Star is happier to have her there as well.
Oh ye of little faith
Should Silver awake before morning, he would see Star and Silver sleeping together, the former lodged between the latter’s legs. Skies looks somewhat content to finally be cuddled, if still having her resting bitch face. Star is happier to have her there as well.
>>98873
No idea what that would be, but I'll try anyways, even if I'm completely worthless at the moment.
Headache, dehydrated, hard floors, and full bladder. If there was ever a more terrible combination for sleeping soundly, Silver would not have heard of it. And thus is why Silver got up in the middle of the night, far too early for a pony who has things they need to get done in the morning, with a low groan, a pounding head, a dry mouth, and an approaching need to pee.
Дерьмо. What time is it? Silver strains his eyes against the dark for whatever clock is closest to him.
No idea what that would be, but I'll try anyways, even if I'm completely worthless at the moment.
Headache, dehydrated, hard floors, and full bladder. If there was ever a more terrible combination for sleeping soundly, Silver would not have heard of it. And thus is why Silver got up in the middle of the night, far too early for a pony who has things they need to get done in the morning, with a low groan, a pounding head, a dry mouth, and an approaching need to pee.
Дерьмо. What time is it? Silver strains his eyes against the dark for whatever clock is closest to him.
>>98874
After much straining, Silver can glimpse a round mechanical clock. Black and fairly straightforward in construct. 4 AM
After much straining, Silver can glimpse a round mechanical clock. Black and fairly straightforward in construct. 4 AM
>>98875
It is way too early for me to be up. A gurgling sound from his lower abdomen causes Silver to press his hindlegs together. He really has to go. ...Might as well do couple of things while I am up. He waddles over to the bathroom to take care of the most urgent business of this too-early morning.
It is way too early for me to be up. A gurgling sound from his lower abdomen causes Silver to press his hindlegs together. He really has to go. ...Might as well do couple of things while I am up. He waddles over to the bathroom to take care of the most urgent business of this too-early morning.
>>98876
Thankfully it’s not any messier than it was 14 hours ago. If anything, the floor has completely dried
Thankfully it’s not any messier than it was 14 hours ago. If anything, the floor has completely dried
>>98877
I feel much more in the zone now than I did last night.
Thank goddesses. I do not want to slip at this moment. He alights his horn so he can see his goal: the porcelain throne, the centerpiece to any self-respecting bathroom, and what a fine centerpiece it is. Silver lifts the seat up with a flick of his magic and leans bipedally over the toilet, forehooves bracing himself against the wall. He looks down to his Sword, still sheathed. Okay, my friend, I know you deserve rest, but I need you to come out for this. And you do not have much of choice, I am afraid. A second later, and with a little magic stimulation, he has a proper, firm hose to aim down towards his target. He lets out a sigh of relief as he empties his bladder into the awaiting pool of water below him. His mind, meanwhile, begins to wander.
First, his thoughts arrive at the topic of his two current companions. It sure seems like there's a delicate balance between the two. Star seems to be very stubborn in his refusal to show his feelings or concerns to Skies, and is extraordinarily jealous of anypony who gets even a little close to her. Silver had been cuddling with Skies for but a second, and Star immediately jumped to the conclusion that the two were fucking. It's so bad, Star doesn't even want him in the bed.
Silver's aching back, however, tells him that he's going to have to respectfully disagree with Star's request.
Skies, in turn, seems a little hesitant to talk to Star about her own problems, though it might be he's missing something that the two have already talked about. He smiles to himself as he looks down at his Sword, his thoughts moving to the physical attributes of his companions. He has to admit, Star has a nice ass. If he was gay, Silver could imagine Star would be quiet the catch. I wonder what Skies would think about him and I together. Maybe she would want to watch. It does seem like something she would want to do. Ultimately, homoerotic thoughts aside, Silver just hopes everything will be alright with them. He wishes they would just talk this through, so that their relationship isn't harmed any further by all of this resentment and uncertainty.
Second, his thoughts travel to those of the drones, even if only briefly. He hopes they're alright, wherever they are, and that they're thinking of him. He could almost imagine trying to raise them like they were his foals, if he had the time and the ability. He most certainly would want to. Maybe he'll see them again, someday. Hopefully it's in a pleasant manner, and not in the field of battle or something like it. ...Huh. What perspective they have given me. All I knew was from fighting them in War, how menacing they seemed to be, and how much of threat they were to ponykind. And now, since I have met those drones, they almost seem like ponies. If only we could all sit down together, and reach that same understanding.
Finally, his thoughts travel to those of his future, or what is left of it. Assuming he does not perish or fail in this mission Skies has given him...what then? He's considered joining with the Black Hooves. It would certainly come with many benefits, and it would be the most direct way to end the fighting that only makes it easier for the Hegemony, but...are they really the best path to peace and a united Equestria? This Duke, he has positioned himself as the sole protector of ponykind in the world, as laughable a proposition as that is. New Marelanders aren't Equestrians. The Black Hooves are a New Marelander creation, not an Equestrian one. They're tailored to the interests of a far-off country, far removed from Equestria, and whether the Duke likes it or not they will not accept mandates from a foreign power that is unaccountable to the Equestrian people (probably why they aren't very popular here, now that he thinks on it). Equestria must be free. Whether that's by working with New Mareland to make both countries stronger or by working alone, it's up to the Black Hooves and the Duke to decide.
He's seen there's still ponies who believe in Equestria, maybe even Harmony as it used to be, before ponies like Comte, before Communism and Socialism, before the never-ending wars of intervention. They're remaining quiet, though, probably waiting for somepony to lead them. As most Equestrians are, they are stronger together, and nopony wants to be the one to step out of line alone. Something needs to be done though, something more than Silver has talked about in the past. Where are Harmonists in Baltimare, I wonder? I am not much of leader, but will I have to be one who takes up reigns, and give these ponies hope for future?
I feel much more in the zone now than I did last night.
Thank goddesses. I do not want to slip at this moment. He alights his horn so he can see his goal: the porcelain throne, the centerpiece to any self-respecting bathroom, and what a fine centerpiece it is. Silver lifts the seat up with a flick of his magic and leans bipedally over the toilet, forehooves bracing himself against the wall. He looks down to his Sword, still sheathed. Okay, my friend, I know you deserve rest, but I need you to come out for this. And you do not have much of choice, I am afraid. A second later, and with a little magic stimulation, he has a proper, firm hose to aim down towards his target. He lets out a sigh of relief as he empties his bladder into the awaiting pool of water below him. His mind, meanwhile, begins to wander.
First, his thoughts arrive at the topic of his two current companions. It sure seems like there's a delicate balance between the two. Star seems to be very stubborn in his refusal to show his feelings or concerns to Skies, and is extraordinarily jealous of anypony who gets even a little close to her. Silver had been cuddling with Skies for but a second, and Star immediately jumped to the conclusion that the two were fucking. It's so bad, Star doesn't even want him in the bed.
Silver's aching back, however, tells him that he's going to have to respectfully disagree with Star's request.
Skies, in turn, seems a little hesitant to talk to Star about her own problems, though it might be he's missing something that the two have already talked about. He smiles to himself as he looks down at his Sword, his thoughts moving to the physical attributes of his companions. He has to admit, Star has a nice ass. If he was gay, Silver could imagine Star would be quiet the catch. I wonder what Skies would think about him and I together. Maybe she would want to watch. It does seem like something she would want to do. Ultimately, homoerotic thoughts aside, Silver just hopes everything will be alright with them. He wishes they would just talk this through, so that their relationship isn't harmed any further by all of this resentment and uncertainty.
Second, his thoughts travel to those of the drones, even if only briefly. He hopes they're alright, wherever they are, and that they're thinking of him. He could almost imagine trying to raise them like they were his foals, if he had the time and the ability. He most certainly would want to. Maybe he'll see them again, someday. Hopefully it's in a pleasant manner, and not in the field of battle or something like it. ...Huh. What perspective they have given me. All I knew was from fighting them in War, how menacing they seemed to be, and how much of threat they were to ponykind. And now, since I have met those drones, they almost seem like ponies. If only we could all sit down together, and reach that same understanding.
Finally, his thoughts travel to those of his future, or what is left of it. Assuming he does not perish or fail in this mission Skies has given him...what then? He's considered joining with the Black Hooves. It would certainly come with many benefits, and it would be the most direct way to end the fighting that only makes it easier for the Hegemony, but...are they really the best path to peace and a united Equestria? This Duke, he has positioned himself as the sole protector of ponykind in the world, as laughable a proposition as that is. New Marelanders aren't Equestrians. The Black Hooves are a New Marelander creation, not an Equestrian one. They're tailored to the interests of a far-off country, far removed from Equestria, and whether the Duke likes it or not they will not accept mandates from a foreign power that is unaccountable to the Equestrian people (probably why they aren't very popular here, now that he thinks on it). Equestria must be free. Whether that's by working with New Mareland to make both countries stronger or by working alone, it's up to the Black Hooves and the Duke to decide.
He's seen there's still ponies who believe in Equestria, maybe even Harmony as it used to be, before ponies like Comte, before Communism and Socialism, before the never-ending wars of intervention. They're remaining quiet, though, probably waiting for somepony to lead them. As most Equestrians are, they are stronger together, and nopony wants to be the one to step out of line alone. Something needs to be done though, something more than Silver has talked about in the past. Where are Harmonists in Baltimare, I wonder? I am not much of leader, but will I have to be one who takes up reigns, and give these ponies hope for future?
>>98878
Dangit, I was planning on posting half an hour later but you forced my hand!
I wonder if Silver's lack of charisma and the appropriate trait is going to make leadership hard, aside from taking away mechanically the possibility of forming your desired group.
>>98868
Iron nods understandingly at Cauldron and proceeds to poke Pear with his hoof.
"How are you feeling? You were not harmed in any way, were you?"
Dangit, I was planning on posting half an hour later but you forced my hand!
I wonder if Silver's lack of charisma and the appropriate trait is going to make leadership hard, aside from taking away mechanically the possibility of forming your desired group.
>>98868
Iron nods understandingly at Cauldron and proceeds to poke Pear with his hoof.
"How are you feeling? You were not harmed in any way, were you?"
>>98878
The toilet has a bowl thrust forward relative to the tank in a rather pronounced manner, as it is designed for use by quadrupeds.
The night is peculiarly still, almost. The sound of air coming out of the vents, as well as sone fan further off in the distance can be heard, but really, not much else... except maybe Star snoring. The cityscape outside doesn’t offer much in terms of noise pollution. Not this late at night.
>>98879
Pear is staring down. At Iron’s words, she looking up.
“Huh? Oh. No. No, I am okay.”
>>98880
If Star is conscious... or if he isn’t, he’ll feel a little pony in his grasp
The toilet has a bowl thrust forward relative to the tank in a rather pronounced manner, as it is designed for use by quadrupeds.
The night is peculiarly still, almost. The sound of air coming out of the vents, as well as sone fan further off in the distance can be heard, but really, not much else... except maybe Star snoring. The cityscape outside doesn’t offer much in terms of noise pollution. Not this late at night.
>>98879
Pear is staring down. At Iron’s words, she looking up.
“Huh? Oh. No. No, I am okay.”
>>98880
If Star is conscious... or if he isn’t, he’ll feel a little pony in his grasp
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>>98881
Iron is a bit skeptical, remembering how scared she was before meeting up with him and Cauldron. He tries to get a feel for Pear's current emotions and feelings after this particular fight.
"Are you sure?"
>>98881
Iron is a bit skeptical, remembering how scared she was before meeting up with him and Cauldron. He tries to get a feel for Pear's current emotions and feelings after this particular fight.
"Are you sure?"
>>98881
Dark Star cuddles her tighter while still asleepShe can feel the thing that was poking her flank earlier start Rubbing against her,as he lets out a yawn.
Dark Star cuddles her tighter while still asleepShe can feel the thing that was poking her flank earlier start Rubbing against her,as he lets out a yawn.
>>98882
She was unambiguously afraid during the fighting. When the first bullet flew, she dived for cover, and did not look back. Sone of that fear remains in her body, and she is shaking slightly. But her mind seems to have moved on, and she is looking at the map intently.
>>98883
*coo*
She is cuddled, and backs into Star
she moves her rear just a little bit so something can start rubbing against Star as well
She was unambiguously afraid during the fighting. When the first bullet flew, she dived for cover, and did not look back. Sone of that fear remains in her body, and she is shaking slightly. But her mind seems to have moved on, and she is looking at the map intently.
>>98883
*coo*
She is cuddled, and backs into Star
she moves her rear just a little bit so something can start rubbing against Star as well
>>98884
Nodding, he decides to change subject to try and ease her fear.
"What are you searching in that big paper thing you have?"
Nodding, he decides to change subject to try and ease her fear.
"What are you searching in that big paper thing you have?"
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Blue Skies is Best Pony
>>98879
I'll have to hope I can roleplay it. Then again, my own charisma isn't much better than Silver's.
>>98880
Oh, hush, you're making an old pony sleep on the cold hard floor.
>>98881
The quiet certainly helps one to think. As he shakes himself clean, his thoughts turn briefly to his foals, wherever they are. He sends a silent prayer that they're still out there, alive and well, and that he may see them and speak with them before his time is up. No matter how impossible it may seem.
As he silently trots back out into the room, he realizes that there is a disadvantage to having gotten himself "worked up" when there's two other ponies in the room. He hopes the dark will keep it concealed as he makes his way over to the kitchen sink, sticks his head underneath the faucet, and turns it on to drink water right from the tap.
>>98888
Quads of truth.
I'll have to hope I can roleplay it. Then again, my own charisma isn't much better than Silver's.
>>98880
Oh, hush, you're making an old pony sleep on the cold hard floor.
>>98881
The quiet certainly helps one to think. As he shakes himself clean, his thoughts turn briefly to his foals, wherever they are. He sends a silent prayer that they're still out there, alive and well, and that he may see them and speak with them before his time is up. No matter how impossible it may seem.
As he silently trots back out into the room, he realizes that there is a disadvantage to having gotten himself "worked up" when there's two other ponies in the room. He hopes the dark will keep it concealed as he makes his way over to the kitchen sink, sticks his head underneath the faucet, and turns it on to drink water right from the tap.
>>98888
Quads of truth.
>>98890
Iron nods.
"I asked a pony about it. It seems to be going straight through there."
He points where the first set of bandits that held the dog idol had pointed out to him.
"I assume the paper has a drawing of the isolated town we passed through? That could be a landmark to look into."
>>98891
That's what I essentially wanted to do if Iron kicks the bucket: Create a group, maybe a sort of business, and recruit. Get money from business/service, invest in upgrades on said business/service to get even more money and by the time everything's settled, I'll do a Trump and get into office, except that the character is a unicorn mare.
But Iron does not allow for pure business, only fighting business, and he's on the lower end of the bargain.
Iron nods.
"I asked a pony about it. It seems to be going straight through there."
He points where the first set of bandits that held the dog idol had pointed out to him.
"I assume the paper has a drawing of the isolated town we passed through? That could be a landmark to look into."
>>98891
That's what I essentially wanted to do if Iron kicks the bucket: Create a group, maybe a sort of business, and recruit. Get money from business/service, invest in upgrades on said business/service to get even more money and by the time everything's settled, I'll do a Trump and get into office, except that the character is a unicorn mare.
But Iron does not allow for pure business, only fighting business, and he's on the lower end of the bargain.
>>98891
Uh... Doable, but really just barely since this sink is not particularly huge. It helps to have a long head. The water here is filtered enough to lack the mineral taste it often has elsewhere.
>>98892
Skies' rear twitches in kind
>>98893
She points to the map
"I think we're about here. The ruined town isn't really marked, but you can see the large clearing in the foliage here, and the river right here. The temple site must be along this ridgeline over here, on the other side of the valley. There seems to be a path leading from this location to the temple. Not surprising, since the temple probably had worshipers visit from this town at one point. That pathway is probably still viable. I mean, it's not fully overgrown with brush and trees, but it may be used heavily by animals now. Or worse."
Uh... Doable, but really just barely since this sink is not particularly huge. It helps to have a long head. The water here is filtered enough to lack the mineral taste it often has elsewhere.
>>98892
Skies' rear twitches in kind
>>98893
She points to the map
"I think we're about here. The ruined town isn't really marked, but you can see the large clearing in the foliage here, and the river right here. The temple site must be along this ridgeline over here, on the other side of the valley. There seems to be a path leading from this location to the temple. Not surprising, since the temple probably had worshipers visit from this town at one point. That pathway is probably still viable. I mean, it's not fully overgrown with brush and trees, but it may be used heavily by animals now. Or worse."
>>98894
Iron nods.
"So you are searching for another way there to avoid said dangers like animals or these ponies' ambushes?"
Iron nods.
"So you are searching for another way there to avoid said dangers like animals or these ponies' ambushes?"
>>98894
Silver has his fill of water, relieving himself of his dry mouth and much of his headache. He turns the faucet off and wipes his mouth dry with a foreleg. "Ahhhh…"
Three things taken care of. To take care of the last, he trots over to stand at the hoof of the bed. His belly makes quiet sloshing noises with each step, as full of water as it is. He considers the two ponies sleeping, and which side would have the most room for him to lay down in.
Silver has his fill of water, relieving himself of his dry mouth and much of his headache. He turns the faucet off and wipes his mouth dry with a foreleg. "Ahhhh…"
Three things taken care of. To take care of the last, he trots over to stand at the hoof of the bed. His belly makes quiet sloshing noises with each step, as full of water as it is. He considers the two ponies sleeping, and which side would have the most room for him to lay down in.
>>98895
"Well.. I've been looking at paths generally. That path is the quickest, because it has the least foliage in the way, although it looks like we could go along a lake shoreline over here, then up the hill, and along the ridge line as well."
>>98896
Probably Skies' side, as she was closer to the middle when she got in. Star's backside looks unguarded, however
"Well.. I've been looking at paths generally. That path is the quickest, because it has the least foliage in the way, although it looks like we could go along a lake shoreline over here, then up the hill, and along the ridge line as well."
>>98896
Probably Skies' side, as she was closer to the middle when she got in. Star's backside looks unguarded, however
>>98897
Pondering for a bit, Iron tries to remember what path did that maroon coated pony take according to the map.
Pondering for a bit, Iron tries to remember what path did that maroon coated pony take according to the map.
>>98898
He said that it was on the other side of the hill, across the valley, which is true of the description Pear has given. The more direct route would be the pathway.
He said that it was on the other side of the hill, across the valley, which is true of the description Pear has given. The more direct route would be the pathway.
>>98897
Hmmmm... After some deliberation, Silver decides to carefully get into Star's side of the bed, sliding under the covers and getting close to Star.
Hmmmm... After some deliberation, Silver decides to carefully get into Star's side of the bed, sliding under the covers and getting close to Star.
>>98899
I'll assume he went along the quick path, then.
Iron nods.
"I think the scenic route would help us avoid any other of these unfair fights they like to use. We shall go along that one."
He points where the lake path would be, albeit without a lot of precision. With that, he cordially bows to the helpful mare and comes back to Cauldron to see how she's doing with her alchemy.
I'll assume he went along the quick path, then.
Iron nods.
"I think the scenic route would help us avoid any other of these unfair fights they like to use. We shall go along that one."
He points where the lake path would be, albeit without a lot of precision. With that, he cordially bows to the helpful mare and comes back to Cauldron to see how she's doing with her alchemy.
>>98905
Iron smiles.
"I am actually lucky to have somepony who can make the plants heal me, but that also is true."
He peeks over the place she's boiling with a curious expression.
Iron smiles.
"I am actually lucky to have somepony who can make the plants heal me, but that also is true."
He peeks over the place she's boiling with a curious expression.
>>98908
Iron chuckles.
"Cheer up. We are going to have quite a lot of money after this whole ordeal. These tools should be worth as much as," he stares forward for a bit then looks back at Cauldron. "Whatever comparison sounds appealing. We are also taking a scenic route along a lake. It should yield a breed of flowers you may be looking for there."
Iron chuckles.
"Cheer up. We are going to have quite a lot of money after this whole ordeal. These tools should be worth as much as," he stares forward for a bit then looks back at Cauldron. "Whatever comparison sounds appealing. We are also taking a scenic route along a lake. It should yield a breed of flowers you may be looking for there."
>>98913
Iron smiles.
"Now that is more like it."
He ponders for a bit, pulling out an SMG from the bags.
"Say, do you know how these tools work?"
I'm not sure if I should do this, but it may work as a filler for the time being, right? Not sure if Iron would suddenly get to know how guns work through a dream he had.
Iron smiles.
"Now that is more like it."
He ponders for a bit, pulling out an SMG from the bags.
"Say, do you know how these tools work?"
I'm not sure if I should do this, but it may work as a filler for the time being, right? Not sure if Iron would suddenly get to know how guns work through a dream he had.
>>98916
"..." Silver just decides to accept that answer for what it is, regardless of what else it could imply. He settles into the soft bed, letting Star have some room. Even if Silver's Sword might like to spend some time in Star's holster. "Goodnight, Starry."
"..." Silver just decides to accept that answer for what it is, regardless of what else it could imply. He settles into the soft bed, letting Star have some room. Even if Silver's Sword might like to spend some time in Star's holster. "Goodnight, Starry."
>>98922
Silver just rolls his eyes at him. He's so cute when he gets like this. "Starry, I can name three perfectly good reasons as to why I am not homosexual."
Silver just rolls his eyes at him. He's so cute when he gets like this. "Starry, I can name three perfectly good reasons as to why I am not homosexual."
>>98921
Ah, it's definitely the lithe, feminine
frame Star has got going. What stallion could resist such charms?
Ah, it's definitely the lithe, feminine
frame Star has got going. What stallion could resist such charms?
>>98923
“You’re cute when you scrunch your face like that. Tell you what, if you are afraid of him touching you, I can sleep in the middle.”
Skies smiles
“You’re cute when you scrunch your face like that. Tell you what, if you are afraid of him touching you, I can sleep in the middle.”
Skies smiles
>>98924
No stallion can.
>>98925
"I could not help myself." Silver's heart and Sword can only take so much of the pony in front of him. "Silver Rain, Spectral Streak, White Light. Those are three reasons. Now, do not be so insecure about this. There is nothing wrong with two perfectly normal, adult stallions sleeping together in same bed."
No stallion can.
>>98925
"I could not help myself." Silver's heart and Sword can only take so much of the pony in front of him. "Silver Rain, Spectral Streak, White Light. Those are three reasons. Now, do not be so insecure about this. There is nothing wrong with two perfectly normal, adult stallions sleeping together in same bed."
>>98920
“Simply do this... this... and this, and you have it reloaded.” As much detail as Iron’s mind can supply for a weapon he doesn’t even know the basics of supllies Cauldron’s physical explanation
“Simply do this... this... and this, and you have it reloaded.” As much detail as Iron’s mind can supply for a weapon he doesn’t even know the basics of supllies Cauldron’s physical explanation
>>98932
Iron nods, interested in how it operates.
"Ah, what complex set of mechanisms this tool has. Do you know how to use it in case we need to counter their cheating tools?"
Iron nods, interested in how it operates.
"Ah, what complex set of mechanisms this tool has. Do you know how to use it in case we need to counter their cheating tools?"
And thus, Silver and Star are kill.
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>>98933
"Oh course"
She slides the bolt back, and releases it dramatically
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>>98933
"Oh course"
She slides the bolt back, and releases it dramatically
>>98935
"But of course. I was born in it. Molded by it. I did not see the jungle until I was already a mare."
"But of course. I was born in it. Molded by it. I did not see the jungle until I was already a mare."
>>98934
Nah, still here. Just sorta waiting on Star to decide whether he wants to sleep sandwiched between Silver and Skies, or if he wants Skies to be sandwiched between them.
Nah, still here. Just sorta waiting on Star to decide whether he wants to sleep sandwiched between Silver and Skies, or if he wants Skies to be sandwiched between them.
>>98936
Nice reference.
Iron nods proudly.
"You have an astoundingly high will to boot."
He peeks at the bowl to see how it's going and takes a whiff of the potent potion.
"Are you taking more of the plants for any other risky jobs like these? I feel they would sell quite well with the mercenaries, aside from little old me."
>>98937
Pretty sure Star doesn't want a possible sex scene between Silver and Skies right under his snout to the point where he risks his anal virginity if his previous post (>>98927) is anything to go by.
Nice reference.
Iron nods proudly.
"You have an astoundingly high will to boot."
He peeks at the bowl to see how it's going and takes a whiff of the potent potion.
"Are you taking more of the plants for any other risky jobs like these? I feel they would sell quite well with the mercenaries, aside from little old me."
>>98937
Pretty sure Star doesn't want a possible sex scene between Silver and Skies right under his snout to the point where he risks his anal virginity if his previous post (>>98927) is anything to go by.
>>98941
Iron chuckles.
"Do not worry about carrying capacity. I can handle some weight. Pack as many as you want."
Iron chuckles.
"Do not worry about carrying capacity. I can handle some weight. Pack as many as you want."
>>98943
If you sandwich him now, he can't grapple away! SANDWHICH THE LITHE HORSE WITH PSEUDORUSSIAN HORSE POWER
If you sandwich him now, he can't grapple away! SANDWHICH THE LITHE HORSE WITH PSEUDORUSSIAN HORSE POWER
>>98948
In Silver's face, Star can almost see...fear? "I have been alone for 13 years, Star. I do not want to be alone anymore."
In Silver's face, Star can almost see...fear? "I have been alone for 13 years, Star. I do not want to be alone anymore."
>>98948
Her wings are closed and close to her side, but she lets them slide out a bit, and down a little
Her wings are closed and close to her side, but she lets them slide out a bit, and down a little
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>Starry
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>>98964
>>98965
Do you want to sleep in the auxiliary bed/argue with Skies again to vomit on her bedsheets? I recommend you either have a good Skies-calming defuse or stopping your Silver expulsion.
In any case, think your shit through. I'll simply wait for Cauldron to brew magical healing everything and head to lake path whenever possible.
>>98965
Do you want to sleep in the auxiliary bed/argue with Skies again to vomit on her bedsheets? I recommend you either have a good Skies-calming defuse or stopping your Silver expulsion.
In any case, think your shit through. I'll simply wait for Cauldron to brew magical healing everything and head to lake path whenever possible.
>>98969
And thus, Silver does so, using his clothes for blankets. It's still better than the floor.
Good luck with your interview tomorrow.
And thus, Silver does so, using his clothes for blankets. It's still better than the floor.
Good luck with your interview tomorrow.
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So....
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>>98984
Well, I suppose first-off is that I've got my fingers crossed that next thread will be when we finally reach Day 6. I see that 99000 post number rapidly approaching.
Other than that, I do have one question off the top of my head, even if it's not a very good meta question: out of the six currently active characters not sure if I should include the sudden bard or not which would you want to play, and what would you want to do differently while playing them?
Well, I suppose first-off is that I've got my fingers crossed that next thread will be when we finally reach Day 6. I see that 99000 post number rapidly approaching.
Other than that, I do have one question off the top of my head, even if it's not a very good meta question: out of the six currently active characters not sure if I should include the sudden bard or not which would you want to play, and what would you want to do differently while playing them?
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>>98986
Good call.
My NEET life is not as NEETy as before, so I have to sleep real early. Sorry for not being there.
Good call.
My NEET life is not as NEETy as before, so I have to sleep real early. Sorry for not being there.
>>98985
Okay, here's a different version of this question that wouldn't imply favoritism: if you were playing this game, who would your character be?
Okay, here's a different version of this question that wouldn't imply favoritism: if you were playing this game, who would your character be?
>>98991
Oh God, I don’t even know. I mostly just like the world building more so than wanting to play in it. I guess if I had to pick anything, it would be to play a disguised Changeling and keep it a secret, purely for the fun of seeing how many subtle hints I can get in before the rest of the party finally notices.
Oh God, I don’t even know. I mostly just like the world building more so than wanting to play in it. I guess if I had to pick anything, it would be to play a disguised Changeling and keep it a secret, purely for the fun of seeing how many subtle hints I can get in before the rest of the party finally notices.
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