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
In the North, in Bales, Brie has just aquired a carriage with which he shall make the journey into the Changeling Occupied Zone, alongt with Spark and Onyx. In Baltimare, Dark Star recouperates from injuries sustained in a near fatal encounter with a Changeling opperative. Silver helps treat two traumatized orphans, and Iron examines ancient secrets in the Jungles
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>>103016
Onyx has sustained no damage. Since he's been on autopilot, he's been removed from the actual killing. At this point, if he's either in the foyer or outside the hotel, he would be greeted to the sight of Brie hauling an impressive (both in size and accoutrement) carriage.
Onyx has sustained no damage. Since he's been on autopilot, he's been removed from the actual killing. At this point, if he's either in the foyer or outside the hotel, he would be greeted to the sight of Brie hauling an impressive (both in size and accoutrement) carriage.
>>103016
By this time, he has finally recovered from his hangover
Next time, be sure to drink plenty of water, and eat a greasy breakfast
By this time, he has finally recovered from his hangover
Next time, be sure to drink plenty of water, and eat a greasy breakfast
>>103021
Looking around to make sure nopony is near enough to overhear, Brie winks and says "About the price of a pair of carbines and a shotgun."
Looking around to make sure nopony is near enough to overhear, Brie winks and says "About the price of a pair of carbines and a shotgun."
Brie silently curses himself for not having the foresight to make himself appear as a young pony, just to fuck with onlookers.
>>103025
"We can take turns I suppose, but," he looks down at himself. "I suppose I'll be alright on flat ground, but anything more adventurous would require either you or perhaps tandem. And what do you mean 'not sure that's the best price'? This thing is weatherized against cold, rain, and even flooding. I'm told it will float away if the wheels lose contact with the ground,... but that aside its got mud-traction wheels, reinforced axles and frame for offroading,... honestly pulling it is probably going to be the biggest difficulty.
"We can take turns I suppose, but," he looks down at himself. "I suppose I'll be alright on flat ground, but anything more adventurous would require either you or perhaps tandem. And what do you mean 'not sure that's the best price'? This thing is weatherized against cold, rain, and even flooding. I'm told it will float away if the wheels lose contact with the ground,... but that aside its got mud-traction wheels, reinforced axles and frame for offroading,... honestly pulling it is probably going to be the biggest difficulty.
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>>103026
"And, pray tell, why did we need all of that?"
He walks around it a few times for inspection
"Hauling it won't be a problem though, that was my whole job in the army"
"And, pray tell, why did we need all of that?"
He walks around it a few times for inspection
"Hauling it won't be a problem though, that was my whole job in the army"
>>103028
It’s pretty big, fairly blocky, and has both metal and wood on it’s black painted exterior. The ground clearance is high, and the wheels are wide, have a large radius, and are wooden at the point of contact
It’s pretty big, fairly blocky, and has both metal and wood on it’s black painted exterior. The ground clearance is high, and the wheels are wide, have a large radius, and are wooden at the point of contact
>>103028
"I don't know that we do to be honest. I have no idea the terrain, weather, and situations we might find ourselves in. Besides, the firearms were free, bloodletting aside."
"I don't know that we do to be honest. I have no idea the terrain, weather, and situations we might find ourselves in. Besides, the firearms were free, bloodletting aside."
>>103032
"That depends. Have you seen Sparks, and the little ones? Last I saw them, they looked ready to eat him. I told them to ask nicely, but I can't guarantee they listened."
"That depends. Have you seen Sparks, and the little ones? Last I saw them, they looked ready to eat him. I told them to ask nicely, but I can't guarantee they listened."
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>>103034
You should find a pony in there still petting two changelings in disguise completely equally... as long as they didn't eat me.
You should find a pony in there still petting two changelings in disguise completely equally... as long as they didn't eat me.
>>103045
He was a pirate before Crystal duties. He doesn't wear the eyepatch now because he was tired of that life.
He was a pirate before Crystal duties. He doesn't wear the eyepatch now because he was tired of that life.
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>>103041
Here's one
>>103050
"Wesley, you should remember Onyx. Yes, he's been catatonic for most of the train ride, but you recognize him don't you?"
Brie then remembers himself, shuffles close enough for a whisper, and reiterates:
"Wesley, du solltest dich an Onyx erinnern. Ja, er war die meiste Zeit der Zugfahrt katatonisch, aber Sie erkennen ihn"
Here's one
>>103050
"Wesley, you should remember Onyx. Yes, he's been catatonic for most of the train ride, but you recognize him don't you?"
Brie then remembers himself, shuffles close enough for a whisper, and reiterates:
"Wesley, du solltest dich an Onyx erinnern. Ja, er war die meiste Zeit der Zugfahrt katatonisch, aber Sie erkennen ihn"
>>103050
While I'm waiting around, I'm trying to figure out some universe-appropriate names for firearm manufacturers. What would be the pony version of Winchester? Would the name play off of the -chester part of the name, like Chestnut, or would it play off of the Win- part of the name, like Windigo?
While I'm waiting around, I'm trying to figure out some universe-appropriate names for firearm manufacturers. What would be the pony version of Winchester? Would the name play off of the -chester part of the name, like Chestnut, or would it play off of the Win- part of the name, like Windigo?
Please wait, while GM translates shit
>>103071
"Wegen des Knochens, der aus seinem Kopf wächst"
Wesley places his right hoof over his forehead
"Wegen des Knochens, der aus seinem Kopf wächst"
Wesley places his right hoof over his forehead
>>103072
Brie thinks about it for a moment, looks over at Spark, nods twice, and turns back to Wesley.
"Ja, das macht Sinn"
Brie thinks about it for a moment, looks over at Spark, nods twice, and turns back to Wesley.
"Ja, das macht Sinn"
>>103081
Acquire provisions. Brie has 100+ notes gaffled from the safe, he would use those to get noms.
Acquire provisions. Brie has 100+ notes gaffled from the safe, he would use those to get noms.
Too late, passing out
(do we really need to role-play groceries anyway? Dried meats, dried rations, dried fruit)
(do we really need to role-play groceries anyway? Dried meats, dried rations, dried fruit)
>>103089
Do the former two even know what they're doing and where are they going relatively speaking in character?
Do the former two even know what they're doing and where are they going relatively speaking in character?
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>>103092
That sounds approximately right, although I may need to revisit the earlier threads to verify. Be sure to leave money for other expenditures that arise, especially if the group wants to ever leave the Changeling lands
That sounds approximately right, although I may need to revisit the earlier threads to verify. Be sure to leave money for other expenditures that arise, especially if the group wants to ever leave the Changeling lands
>>103094
Alright. I'll be ready to continue in a couple hours, though I can't speak for Sparks and Onyx, who's participation would technically be more essential going forward.
Alright. I'll be ready to continue in a couple hours, though I can't speak for Sparks and Onyx, who's participation would technically be more essential going forward.
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Alright, so we're at the Hotel, we've got the carriage, we've got the food,... ready to disembark? Oh hey, maybe a map would be good.
>>103100
Maybe there is somepony who has intel about the place you want to go, but it could notify the bugs of your arrival.
Maybe there is somepony who has intel about the place you want to go, but it could notify the bugs of your arrival.
>>103102
They could set up an ambush to capture you and make sure you're not a threat or something along those lines.
They could set up an ambush to capture you and make sure you're not a threat or something along those lines.
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>>103103
Upon obtaining a map, Brie can see that a Bales itself is pretty much perfectly on the border.
The area is defined by the convergence of two Rivers, where the Unity river meets the Wye. The Unity runs south from the Crystal border and the Neighagra, while the Wye runs West and slightly south, until the Wye and the Unity merge, and the Wye continues running South and West. The city of Bales is located on this convergence, with the main commercial area and the great train yards being east of the Unity and North of the Wye, an industrial area south of the Wye, and residential areas on all sides.
The Border between the Changeling Lands and the Bales District of East Equestria is West of the Unity, and North of the Wye, right across the river leaving most of Bales in East Equestria. A portion of Bales located West of the Unity is also in East Equestria, but sone little satellite communities are in the Changeling Lands
Upon obtaining a map, Brie can see that a Bales itself is pretty much perfectly on the border.
The area is defined by the convergence of two Rivers, where the Unity river meets the Wye. The Unity runs south from the Crystal border and the Neighagra, while the Wye runs West and slightly south, until the Wye and the Unity merge, and the Wye continues running South and West. The city of Bales is located on this convergence, with the main commercial area and the great train yards being east of the Unity and North of the Wye, an industrial area south of the Wye, and residential areas on all sides.
The Border between the Changeling Lands and the Bales District of East Equestria is West of the Unity, and North of the Wye, right across the river leaving most of Bales in East Equestria. A portion of Bales located West of the Unity is also in East Equestria, but sone little satellite communities are in the Changeling Lands
>>103088
>Utensil throwing
It was utensil whispering unless something happened while he was in an alcohol induced coma that I don't know of
>Utensil throwing
It was utensil whispering unless something happened while he was in an alcohol induced coma that I don't know of
>>103114
To Brie’s West are 2 million square miles of formerly Equestrian and Crystal Empire land, and only then the Changeling Core Lands. It’s peobably safe to assume their are new Changeling hives in the occupied Lands, but those are not on the map. The closest big pony city is Whinniapolis at around 150 miles Northwest, but there are closer, smaller cities
To Brie’s West are 2 million square miles of formerly Equestrian and Crystal Empire land, and only then the Changeling Core Lands. It’s peobably safe to assume their are new Changeling hives in the occupied Lands, but those are not on the map. The closest big pony city is Whinniapolis at around 150 miles Northwest, but there are closer, smaller cities
>>103115
Brie shows the map to Onyx and Sparks.
"So how do we want to do this? Its not too late to back out."
Brie shows the map to Onyx and Sparks.
"So how do we want to do this? Its not too late to back out."
>>103117
"Fine by me. I doubt we'll be able to make the trip without trouble, either from the Hegemony or from native creatures, but I'm for minimizing the threat."
"Fine by me. I doubt we'll be able to make the trip without trouble, either from the Hegemony or from native creatures, but I'm for minimizing the threat."
At this point, the main concern should probably be whether they want to enter the Changeling Lands by admission by Customs, or whether they want to enter without admission. Also there’s the question of where to cross
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I'm calling it now, one of the three won't return from this trip.
And if they all do, then it's not gonna be easy
And if they all do, then it's not gonna be easy
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>>103128
>Flat
Wew, Onyx can manage the wagon on plains. Prepare the little house on the prairie references.
>Little more threatening than the Soviet Union
>Implying the Soviet Union is better the Mordor
Shame
>Flat
Wew, Onyx can manage the wagon on plains. Prepare the little house on the prairie references.
>Little more threatening than the Soviet Union
>Implying the Soviet Union is better the Mordor
Shame
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>>103130
Should they stick to more rural areas, they may want to avoid certain water sources, as well as be certain they avoid any sort of lice
Should they stick to more rural areas, they may want to avoid certain water sources, as well as be certain they avoid any sort of lice
>>103137
What about food for your pet parrot?
I suppose it could be a girlfriend, considering the movies, tho.
What about food for your pet parrot?
I suppose it could be a girlfriend, considering the movies, tho.
>>103140
What do you mean? I've been here every session.
Watching, Learning, Waiting, but mostly waiting to be honest.
Except that time I fell asleep and missed a few months of sessions, now that was a shame.
What do you mean? I've been here every session.
Watching, Learning, Waiting, but mostly waiting to be honest.
Except that time I fell asleep and missed a few months of sessions, now that was a shame.
>>103142
What kind of parrots, exactly? Latest MLP movie-like, actual parrots or pegasi with parrot characteristics like that pidgeon pony?
What kind of parrots, exactly? Latest MLP movie-like, actual parrots or pegasi with parrot characteristics like that pidgeon pony?
I'll be unavailable for a bit
>>103148
True. The actual movie parrot had a way to perch on others' shoulders.
Honestly, it's a better pick.
True. The actual movie parrot had a way to perch on others' shoulders.
Honestly, it's a better pick.
>>103159
Iron's having a marem full of ponies he barely interacted with.
Don't know about the others.
Batty fellow, know that it is a joke and you don't have to puke into the toilet.
Iron's having a marem full of ponies he barely interacted with.
Don't know about the others.
Batty fellow, know that it is a joke and you don't have to puke into the toilet.
>>103166
Able to be balanced easily in one hoof I hope. I pictured a shotglass originally, but it is sort of up to what the bartender in the first bar on our first mission passed out that day. I don't recall that the moment.
Able to be balanced easily in one hoof I hope. I pictured a shotglass originally, but it is sort of up to what the bartender in the first bar on our first mission passed out that day. I don't recall that the moment.
>>103168
Damn. My joke comment has been shrugged off!
In truth, Iron was walking further in the cavern thinking about his current choices.
Most likely he'll stick to Cauldron but will try to part in as good terms as possible.
Damn. My joke comment has been shrugged off!
In truth, Iron was walking further in the cavern thinking about his current choices.
Most likely he'll stick to Cauldron but will try to part in as good terms as possible.
>>103168
"Это зоопарк, если я когда-либо видел." He trots up to the little booth. "Three tickets, please. One adult, two foals."
"Это зоопарк, если я когда-либо видел." He trots up to the little booth. "Three tickets, please. One adult, two foals."
>>103170
The yellow earth pony, with orange mane and a red uniform says
"Alright... 3 for a foal, and 5 for an adult... That'll be 11 bits."
The yellow earth pony, with orange mane and a red uniform says
"Alright... 3 for a foal, and 5 for an adult... That'll be 11 bits."
>>103173
10 Bits in notes and a 1 Bit coin, it is. Silver addresses the colts on his back as he's (presumably) hooved his tickets. "This will be fun!"
10 Bits in notes and a 1 Bit coin, it is. Silver addresses the colts on his back as he's (presumably) hooved his tickets. "This will be fun!"
>>103175
Probably a good idea to head inside and see what they have and where, first. Maybe they have a zoo directory, or an information booth with maps.
Probably a good idea to head inside and see what they have and where, first. Maybe they have a zoo directory, or an information booth with maps.
>>103175
Legitimately, the next action would be to head out on the most well established and stable road that is indicated on the map, that leads toward the Lings' home-hive.
Legitimately, the next action would be to head out on the most well established and stable road that is indicated on the map, that leads toward the Lings' home-hive.
>>103179
Oh no. I'm in a temple with more metal bits from taking down a group of bandits several times making sure Cauldron gets more than her metal bit she received.
You're at the zoo.
Oh no. I'm in a temple with more metal bits from taking down a group of bandits several times making sure Cauldron gets more than her metal bit she received.
You're at the zoo.
>>103178
This is a difficult question to answer if taken literally. Let's start with the issue of simply crossing the border. To do so, there are two separate bridges that go across the river where the border is on the other side - one in the North over Unity, and one in the South over Wye - and one that crosses into Red Fields, where the opposite side is in the same country, but there is a land border three quarters of a mile away. There is of course also the river itself, which may be crossed, though probably not with the carriage, at least without a ferry
>>103176
The mundane, the exotic, and the dangerous
This is a difficult question to answer if taken literally. Let's start with the issue of simply crossing the border. To do so, there are two separate bridges that go across the river where the border is on the other side - one in the North over Unity, and one in the South over Wye - and one that crosses into Red Fields, where the opposite side is in the same country, but there is a land border three quarters of a mile away. There is of course also the river itself, which may be crossed, though probably not with the carriage, at least without a ferry
>>103176
The mundane, the exotic, and the dangerous
>>103181
That's...helpful.
Silver turns again to the colts on his back. "Well, this is your special day, after all. I feel like you two are more qualified to choose what to look at first than I am."
That's...helpful.
Silver turns again to the colts on his back. "Well, this is your special day, after all. I feel like you two are more qualified to choose what to look at first than I am."
>>103188
White Orchid to the left, a little further away, and Mint Marine to the center, a bit closer
White Orchid to the left, a little further away, and Mint Marine to the center, a bit closer
Brie goes catatonic cuz debates
Iron is in limbo for the time being.
>>103191
Mint Marine is outside the Winterchilla exhibit, looking at the little fuzzy creatures through the bars
"Uh... Oh... okay"
Mint Marine is outside the Winterchilla exhibit, looking at the little fuzzy creatures through the bars
"Uh... Oh... okay"
>>103193
Silver silently curses the likely-bad decision to let them choose where to go. "Okay...be safe!" He chases after where White Orchid went.
Silver silently curses the likely-bad decision to let them choose where to go. "Okay...be safe!" He chases after where White Orchid went.
>>103194
Down a little stone path, past some trees, he can finally see white orchid, on a fence overlooking an encloser where some foxes are kept
Down a little stone path, past some trees, he can finally see white orchid, on a fence overlooking an encloser where some foxes are kept
>>103195
Oh thank goodness... Silver lets out a sigh of relief as he approaches Orchid. "Splitting up and bolting right out of gate was not exactly my idea."
Oh thank goodness... Silver lets out a sigh of relief as he approaches Orchid. "Splitting up and bolting right out of gate was not exactly my idea."
>>103197
"That you two would come up with ideas and we would go to see them. It is alright this way, I just want to be able to make sure you two are safe, and that you do not get lost." He ruffles White Orchid's mane and looks at the foxes.
"That you two would come up with ideas and we would go to see them. It is alright this way, I just want to be able to make sure you two are safe, and that you do not get lost." He ruffles White Orchid's mane and looks at the foxes.
>>103199
It's a family it seems. A male, a vixen, and at least one pup is visible, sitting on a section of grass near a little pool of water in the enclosure. The pup is playing around, or trying to
White Orchid closes his eyes and enjoys the mane ruffling
It's a family it seems. A male, a vixen, and at least one pup is visible, sitting on a section of grass near a little pool of water in the enclosure. The pup is playing around, or trying to
White Orchid closes his eyes and enjoys the mane ruffling
>>103200
What happy-looking fox family. Hmm. I wonder if there is any deeper meaning as to why Orchid choose this enclosure to look at. He pauses in the ruffling of the mane, no matter how nice it may be. "Should we go look for Mint? He might like having company while looking around zoo."
What happy-looking fox family. Hmm. I wonder if there is any deeper meaning as to why Orchid choose this enclosure to look at. He pauses in the ruffling of the mane, no matter how nice it may be. "Should we go look for Mint? He might like having company while looking around zoo."
>>103204
"Hey." He puts a hoof on Orchid's right shoulder. "It is no use to go find Mint if your own business is not in order. Tell me what is wrong. Even if I can not do anything, acknowledging what is wrong is good idea."
"Hey." He puts a hoof on Orchid's right shoulder. "It is no use to go find Mint if your own business is not in order. Tell me what is wrong. Even if I can not do anything, acknowledging what is wrong is good idea."
>>103205
"You say Mint Marine needs a companion... all of the sisters and even the other orphans place the two of us together. And in a way we are. But it's for all the wrong reasons"
He is definitely tearing
"You say Mint Marine needs a companion... all of the sisters and even the other orphans place the two of us together. And in a way we are. But it's for all the wrong reasons"
He is definitely tearing
>>103206
It doesn't take long at all for what the colt means to hit him. "Oh...OH! I apologise, I did not think...I am sorry, really." Silver sits down, putting himself more at Orchid's level as he stands.
It doesn't take long at all for what the colt means to hit him. "Oh...OH! I apologise, I did not think...I am sorry, really." Silver sits down, putting himself more at Orchid's level as he stands.
>>103207
"And on top of that, even the little foxes have a mommy and daddy"
Now he's crying, holding his head down
"And on top of that, even the little foxes have a mommy and daddy"
Now he's crying, holding his head down
>>103208
Silver feels like this is good time to hold the poor colt close, and give him a shoulder to cry on. "Just let it all out. It is okay."
Silver feels like this is good time to hold the poor colt close, and give him a shoulder to cry on. "Just let it all out. It is okay."
>>103209
White Orchid is the larger and more muscular of teh two ponies, but even so, he is soft and fluffy on the outside. Well, a little
*crying pony noises*
White Orchid is the larger and more muscular of teh two ponies, but even so, he is soft and fluffy on the outside. Well, a little
*crying pony noises*
>>103210
Silver stays largely quiet while he lets him cry it out. He occasionally tells him that it's okay, or he strokes his mane or pats his head or back. Mostly, for even as fluffy as Silver is, he stays strong for the poor colt so he has something to lean on, support himself, and keep himself grounded.
Silver stays largely quiet while he lets him cry it out. He occasionally tells him that it's okay, or he strokes his mane or pats his head or back. Mostly, for even as fluffy as Silver is, he stays strong for the poor colt so he has something to lean on, support himself, and keep himself grounded.
>>103214
It's been a while since he's had to do this bit of fatherly duty, but he happily takes up the mantle for the colt who needs him. He has as much time as he needs for White Orchid.
It's been a while since he's had to do this bit of fatherly duty, but he happily takes up the mantle for the colt who needs him. He has as much time as he needs for White Orchid.
>>103215
It's a good thing there are no ponies in Baltimare that would want to kidnap or hurt Mint Marine, because that foal is still unattended
It's a good thing there are no ponies in Baltimare that would want to kidnap or hurt Mint Marine, because that foal is still unattended
>>103220
"Old... always happy and kind... missing a lower leg, I never knew why. he gave me gummy candies"
"Old... always happy and kind... missing a lower leg, I never knew why. he gave me gummy candies"
>>103221
Silver chuckles. "Well, I can only hope to strive to be like him. Minus missing leg, that is." He wiggles his legs a little.
Silver chuckles. "Well, I can only hope to strive to be like him. Minus missing leg, that is." He wiggles his legs a little.
>>103223
he looks up at Silver with big, happier, but still tear filled eyes, with an expression only a child could give. It seems to be saying "buy me gummy candies"
he looks up at Silver with big, happier, but still tear filled eyes, with an expression only a child could give. It seems to be saying "buy me gummy candies"
>>103224
Silver responds with an smiling expression only an old father/grandfather can give. It seems to say "I will later".
"I am sorry about what I said before, but there is more practical reason to go and find Mint Marine; it is not good idea to leave colt unattended in public place, no matter circumstances."
Silver responds with an smiling expression only an old father/grandfather can give. It seems to say "I will later".
"I am sorry about what I said before, but there is more practical reason to go and find Mint Marine; it is not good idea to leave colt unattended in public place, no matter circumstances."
>>103226
Silver waits for him, while considering what White Orchid said to him. "...White Orchid? What would you say to spending some more time together tomorrow, just you and me?"
Silver waits for him, while considering what White Orchid said to him. "...White Orchid? What would you say to spending some more time together tomorrow, just you and me?"
>>103228
Silver chuckles some more. "Well, my day is open tomorrow, unless something suddenly comes up. If and when you want to spend time together, I would be more than happy to."
Silver chuckles some more. "Well, my day is open tomorrow, unless something suddenly comes up. If and when you want to spend time together, I would be more than happy to."
>>103230
It's always nice to see a smile on his face. He starts trotting slowly towards where he last saw Mint Marine, motioning for White Orchid to follow. "Thankfully, I only have little bit of work to do after we part ways, then I will be finished with work for while if I so chose. I just have to dispatch some zombie-ponies from catacombs near outskirts of city."
It's always nice to see a smile on his face. He starts trotting slowly towards where he last saw Mint Marine, motioning for White Orchid to follow. "Thankfully, I only have little bit of work to do after we part ways, then I will be finished with work for while if I so chose. I just have to dispatch some zombie-ponies from catacombs near outskirts of city."
>>103231
"Zombie ponies?"
Mint Marine is actually in precisely the position he was left 4 or 5 minutes ago, staring at the Winterchillas
"Zombie ponies?"
Mint Marine is actually in precisely the position he was left 4 or 5 minutes ago, staring at the Winterchillas
>>103232
"Ghasts, really." He rubs the back of his neck with a foreleg upon realizing that it's probably inappropriate to tell him this if he doesn't have any idea that the undead exist. Still, he's committed now. "Soulless corpses of ponies that have been resurrected by dark magic and necromancy. Catacombs they are located in is connected to quarry some company is working on filling in, so I was hired to put them to rest so they can not hurt workers, or anypony else for that matter."
He turns to Mint Marine as he approaches. "Are you doing okay, Mint?"
"Ghasts, really." He rubs the back of his neck with a foreleg upon realizing that it's probably inappropriate to tell him this if he doesn't have any idea that the undead exist. Still, he's committed now. "Soulless corpses of ponies that have been resurrected by dark magic and necromancy. Catacombs they are located in is connected to quarry some company is working on filling in, so I was hired to put them to rest so they can not hurt workers, or anypony else for that matter."
He turns to Mint Marine as he approaches. "Are you doing okay, Mint?"
>>103233
White Orchid's eyes go wide
"What do you do?"
Mint Marine:
"Huh? Oh. Yes. I am okay"
he looks at Silver, but turns back at a single winterchilla that slowly walks across a mulch covered bottom of the cage/covered-enclosure
White Orchid's eyes go wide
"What do you do?"
Mint Marine:
"Huh? Oh. Yes. I am okay"
he looks at Silver, but turns back at a single winterchilla that slowly walks across a mulch covered bottom of the cage/covered-enclosure
>>103234
He nods at Mint, and gives Orchid a bit of a confused look. "Hmm? What do you mean? What I do for living?"
He nods at Mint, and gives Orchid a bit of a confused look. "Hmm? What do you mean? What I do for living?"
>>103236
"Like I said before, I am soldier of sorts..." He sighs. "...I am mercenary. It is what I use to describe my job, even if it has little bit of dirty connotation. Ponies hire me to fight for them or protect them when they can not fight for or protect themselves. I also sometimes am hired to fetch or gather something for ponies, or to send messages through areas that are too dangerous for others."
"Like I said before, I am soldier of sorts..." He sighs. "...I am mercenary. It is what I use to describe my job, even if it has little bit of dirty connotation. Ponies hire me to fight for them or protect them when they can not fight for or protect themselves. I also sometimes am hired to fetch or gather something for ponies, or to send messages through areas that are too dangerous for others."
>>103237
Fetch quests as a job
White Orchid subtlety nods, and looks uncertain about how to feel about what he’s heard, or if he even understands what Silver told him
Fetch quests as a job
White Orchid subtlety nods, and looks uncertain about how to feel about what he’s heard, or if he even understands what Silver told him
>>103238
I.E.: Every Bethesda RPG ever.
"It was not my first choice of career. Still, it pays bills, sometimes I make difference in world, and it is how I met my wife, long ago." He looks into the winterchilla enclosure, curious about this type of animal.
I.E.: Every Bethesda RPG ever.
"It was not my first choice of career. Still, it pays bills, sometimes I make difference in world, and it is how I met my wife, long ago." He looks into the winterchilla enclosure, curious about this type of animal.
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>>103239
Silver may have to describe how he met his wife
It's a small, fuzzy little creature with six limbs, giant ears, a fuzzy tail, and little rodent teeth. Kind of cute. During the day time, anyways. They dash about in the cage. Mint Marine particularly seems to be focusing on one that remains mostly in place, and does not interact with the others
Silver may have to describe how he met his wife
It's a small, fuzzy little creature with six limbs, giant ears, a fuzzy tail, and little rodent teeth. Kind of cute. During the day time, anyways. They dash about in the cage. Mint Marine particularly seems to be focusing on one that remains mostly in place, and does not interact with the others
>>103240
What strange creatures. Seems like Mint has found one that acts remarkably like him.
Silver gives him a slightly abridged version. "I met her...what was it, 44 years ago? She was leader of group of brigands that were terrorizing roads and caravans. When I had fought through to center of their camp, I found her there, demanding one-on-one duel with me. We fought for what seemed like hours until our bones felt as if they were going to break and we could barely move our muscles. It was this beautiful dance of death, and we gained respect from each other for it. In end, though, I was victorious, and so I took her captive, to bring her back for reward. Over journey we got to know each other better, started to fall for each other. By time we had almost arrived, we were in love. And so, I released her, and she stayed with me, our hearts belonging to each from then onwards."
He lets out a sigh. "She was...beautiful. In more ways than just her beauty on outside. She was like hurricane: fierce, untamed, furious...but, once you got to her eye, she was calm, serene, peaceful, kind, loyal, strong. She was sweet on those ponies she cared about, and protected them from dangers to best of her abilities. She knew what it was like out there in world, how harsh it could be, but she never let it get her down. She could brighten your day simply by being in her presence. I loved her. I truly did" He looks down, sadly. "She...is in better place, now. Has been for while. I still miss her, every day, but...I am glad I got to know pony like her, and got to father three foals of my own, thanks to her. She helped to make this fool pony's life worthwhile."
What strange creatures. Seems like Mint has found one that acts remarkably like him.
Silver gives him a slightly abridged version. "I met her...what was it, 44 years ago? She was leader of group of brigands that were terrorizing roads and caravans. When I had fought through to center of their camp, I found her there, demanding one-on-one duel with me. We fought for what seemed like hours until our bones felt as if they were going to break and we could barely move our muscles. It was this beautiful dance of death, and we gained respect from each other for it. In end, though, I was victorious, and so I took her captive, to bring her back for reward. Over journey we got to know each other better, started to fall for each other. By time we had almost arrived, we were in love. And so, I released her, and she stayed with me, our hearts belonging to each from then onwards."
He lets out a sigh. "She was...beautiful. In more ways than just her beauty on outside. She was like hurricane: fierce, untamed, furious...but, once you got to her eye, she was calm, serene, peaceful, kind, loyal, strong. She was sweet on those ponies she cared about, and protected them from dangers to best of her abilities. She knew what it was like out there in world, how harsh it could be, but she never let it get her down. She could brighten your day simply by being in her presence. I loved her. I truly did" He looks down, sadly. "She...is in better place, now. Has been for while. I still miss her, every day, but...I am glad I got to know pony like her, and got to father three foals of my own, thanks to her. She helped to make this fool pony's life worthwhile."
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>>103253
Silver smiles at Mint Marine, though it's bittersweet. "Thank you. She was indeed." He continues looking at the winterchillas. "Looks like you have found one you like."
Silver smiles at Mint Marine, though it's bittersweet. "Thank you. She was indeed." He continues looking at the winterchillas. "Looks like you have found one you like."
>>103254
“I like looking at the animals... this one is by himself, even though he’s surrounded by the others”
“I like looking at the animals... this one is by himself, even though he’s surrounded by the others”
>>103256
While I think GM wanted you to say that, I'd advise against reminding the orphan of his loneliness unless you're going for an adoption or something.
While I think GM wanted you to say that, I'd advise against reminding the orphan of his loneliness unless you're going for an adoption or something.
>>103261
“The others play around as normal”
White Orchid interjects
“They don’t feel caged because they are with their friends”
“The others play around as normal”
White Orchid interjects
“They don’t feel caged because they are with their friends”
>>103263
"Perhaps both have merit, in some way." He looks at the chilla in question. "I wonder how long he has been alone. Is this all he knows?"
"Perhaps both have merit, in some way." He looks at the chilla in question. "I wonder how long he has been alone. Is this all he knows?"
>>103264
This question seems to intrigue them. White Orchid in particular responds with enlarged eyes
“Probably”
This question seems to intrigue them. White Orchid in particular responds with enlarged eyes
“Probably”
>>103266
But Silver, you have no friends. At most you have acquaintances.
Perhaps both romantic interests at best.
But Silver, you have no friends. At most you have acquaintances.
Perhaps both romantic interests at best.
>>103268
"This world, it can be cold, hard, and uncaring at times. Trying to weather it alone wears on you. It tears at your very being, as if trying to make you into its splitting image. But with friends, it is easy to withstand its influence. Friends care for you and about you, not out of sense of duty, or guilt, but because they are simply your friend, and because they know you would do same for them. They share some of same interests, laugh at some of same things, and even when they do not, they are always there to support you. They offer shoulder to cry on when you are feeling down, smile with you when you are feeling great. They console you are your lowest, and they celebrate with you at your highest. They are warm, friendly, caring. They are opposite of how this world can be. And together, you and your friends supporting each other, when you face against harshness of this world, you are stronger than you ever are alone. Together, you can withstand anything, overcome anything.
"We were never meant to be solitary creatures, and we were never meant to be alone in this world. Even in our earliest days, before civilization, we were together, in our herds, supporting each other to make survival that much easier. That has not changed, even after so long."
"This world, it can be cold, hard, and uncaring at times. Trying to weather it alone wears on you. It tears at your very being, as if trying to make you into its splitting image. But with friends, it is easy to withstand its influence. Friends care for you and about you, not out of sense of duty, or guilt, but because they are simply your friend, and because they know you would do same for them. They share some of same interests, laugh at some of same things, and even when they do not, they are always there to support you. They offer shoulder to cry on when you are feeling down, smile with you when you are feeling great. They console you are your lowest, and they celebrate with you at your highest. They are warm, friendly, caring. They are opposite of how this world can be. And together, you and your friends supporting each other, when you face against harshness of this world, you are stronger than you ever are alone. Together, you can withstand anything, overcome anything.
"We were never meant to be solitary creatures, and we were never meant to be alone in this world. Even in our earliest days, before civilization, we were together, in our herds, supporting each other to make survival that much easier. That has not changed, even after so long."
>>103269
It would be quite funny if the foal got distracted by a butterfly and didn't hear a single word from Silver and proceeds to run off to another zoo exhibit in sad awe
It would be quite funny if the foal got distracted by a butterfly and didn't hear a single word from Silver and proceeds to run off to another zoo exhibit in sad awe
>>103269
Mint Marine looks up, and nods at Silver with big, purple eyes. He takes in the lesson
White Orchid also nods, though in reaffirmation. To him, it is well known dogma
Mint Marine looks up, and nods at Silver with big, purple eyes. He takes in the lesson
White Orchid also nods, though in reaffirmation. To him, it is well known dogma
>>103272
Silver looks at the exhibit. "Perhaps they all know already they are in cage: you would have to be very unobservant, or else, not to notice cage bars. But, because they have each other, they can pull through where this lone one is having trouble. Perhaps he will decide one day to look for friend, or another winterchilla will make attempt to become his, and he will be able to stay strong because of it."
Silver looks at the exhibit. "Perhaps they all know already they are in cage: you would have to be very unobservant, or else, not to notice cage bars. But, because they have each other, they can pull through where this lone one is having trouble. Perhaps he will decide one day to look for friend, or another winterchilla will make attempt to become his, and he will be able to stay strong because of it."
>>103272
Psst. GM. Are you planning something for the native or are you stalling since it would desync me with the others by a day?
Psst. GM. Are you planning something for the native or are you stalling since it would desync me with the others by a day?
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>>103277
Oh whoops. I didn't actually see it was
a) A gif
b) A gun pointing cat
Any message you've gotten might have been severely distroted by my carelessness.
Oh whoops. I didn't actually see it was
a) A gif
b) A gun pointing cat
Any message you've gotten might have been severely distroted by my carelessness.
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>>103275
"I do wish best for him, no matter what path is right." He looks away from the enclosure, silently wishing for a friend for the lonely winterchilla. "I wonder what other creatures they have here. Maybe they have something from my homeland, like wolverines. Those were nuisances back home."
"I do wish best for him, no matter what path is right." He looks away from the enclosure, silently wishing for a friend for the lonely winterchilla. "I wonder what other creatures they have here. Maybe they have something from my homeland, like wolverines. Those were nuisances back home."
>>103285
"They are like badgers, except bigger, stronger, and more ferocious. Meaner, too, if that is even possible. Some can be as big as pony. They wander alone in forests of Severyana looking for their next meal. They are like to go into rage should their next meal try to fight back. Supposedly there are rarer, bigger versions called Dire Wolverines which can grow to 12 feet long, and weigh as much as 1 ton. Both versions make it very dangerous to go into forests alone, and sometimes one will wander too close to town or village. I do not know if they have any here on display, but it would be worth taking look. Might be they also have bears or Severyanan tigers."
"They are like badgers, except bigger, stronger, and more ferocious. Meaner, too, if that is even possible. Some can be as big as pony. They wander alone in forests of Severyana looking for their next meal. They are like to go into rage should their next meal try to fight back. Supposedly there are rarer, bigger versions called Dire Wolverines which can grow to 12 feet long, and weigh as much as 1 ton. Both versions make it very dangerous to go into forests alone, and sometimes one will wander too close to town or village. I do not know if they have any here on display, but it would be worth taking look. Might be they also have bears or Severyanan tigers."
>>103287
Sorry for my absence as of late. I,ve been in The Real world. And i've been less depressed latly as a result.
I just got home, and im very sleepy. I'll probably be on Saturday.
Sorry for my absence as of late. I,ve been in The Real world. And i've been less depressed latly as a result.
I just got home, and im very sleepy. I'll probably be on Saturday.
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>>103296
Silver looks down into the enclosure. "I definitely remember those. Very glad they are down there."
Silver looks down into the enclosure. "I definitely remember those. Very glad they are down there."
>>103298
A pair of the big clawed, brown animals are down there, wondering about their business.
White Orchid stares at them a moment, and Mint Marine tries to take in the sight of the animals
A pair of the big clawed, brown animals are down there, wondering about their business.
White Orchid stares at them a moment, and Mint Marine tries to take in the sight of the animals
>>103299
I wonder what they do all day, with them being down there all time. Silver keeps an eye on the two colts to make sure they aren't going to suddenly fall into the enclosure.
I wonder what they do all day, with them being down there all time. Silver keeps an eye on the two colts to make sure they aren't going to suddenly fall into the enclosure.
My job is done
>>103300
They don’t look like they are going to fall in. Yet.
“My grandfather used to tell me about Wolverines. I didn’t understand much, but they sounded impressive”
They don’t look like they are going to fall in. Yet.
“My grandfather used to tell me about Wolverines. I didn’t understand much, but they sounded impressive”
>>103302
That's a load of Silver's shoulders. For now.
"They very well can be. I got into fight with couple when I first left home to make it on my own. One of first major scars I ever got was from them." He looks over to White Orchid. "What did your grandfather do, by any chance?"
That's a load of Silver's shoulders. For now.
"They very well can be. I got into fight with couple when I first left home to make it on my own. One of first major scars I ever got was from them." He looks over to White Orchid. "What did your grandfather do, by any chance?"
>>103308
"Tax evasion?" He considers it for a second before shrugging. "I can understand sentiment little bit."
"Tax evasion?" He considers it for a second before shrugging. "I can understand sentiment little bit."
[1d20+3 = 13]
>>103316
Sense Motive: Silver gives the colt a concerned look, as well as looking for what could be wrong.
>>103316
Sense Motive: Silver gives the colt a concerned look, as well as looking for what could be wrong.
>>103317
Silver is asking a child of perhaps 11 to remember what he saw his now deceased grandfather doing when he was perhaps 5. Silver is suggesting that the child’s grandfather was involved in illegal activities, and White Orchid neither wants to dishonor the memory of his grandfather, not does he understand many years later what he saw but didn’t understand then
Silver is asking a child of perhaps 11 to remember what he saw his now deceased grandfather doing when he was perhaps 5. Silver is suggesting that the child’s grandfather was involved in illegal activities, and White Orchid neither wants to dishonor the memory of his grandfather, not does he understand many years later what he saw but didn’t understand then
>>103321
Silver decides that now would be a good time to change the subject. "I wonder, if they consider wolverines to be mundane, then what is it they consider to be dangerous?"
Silver decides that now would be a good time to change the subject. "I wonder, if they consider wolverines to be mundane, then what is it they consider to be dangerous?"
>>103328
Well, thank goodness for that.
"I wonder what exotic animals they have here. Do you two want to look?"
Well, thank goodness for that.
"I wonder what exotic animals they have here. Do you two want to look?"
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Pear Faucet is new best pony
Anyways, I have to go to sleep now
Anyways, I have to go to sleep now
>>103337
I'm betting it's for changing allegiance from strictly Black Hooves to mercs.
That, or dealing with Skies' love triangle.
I'm betting it's for changing allegiance from strictly Black Hooves to mercs.
That, or dealing with Skies' love triangle.
>>103338
I'm thinking it's either your spoiler, or that he'll ask if we would want our characters to collaborate on a job for the Black Hooves.
I'm thinking it's either your spoiler, or that he'll ask if we would want our characters to collaborate on a job for the Black Hooves.
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Okay, so a question for players, and really Dark Star and Silver in particular.
Several of you have mentioned characters in your character’s backstories that could plausibly make an appearance at some point. Dark Star has an aunt, a brother, and Scar. Silver has three children. No one else has any likely characters, though Iron alluded to a sister, and Spark to unnamed family in Canterlot.
So, if these characters are introduced, how do you want them to be handled? Should they be controlled by the players, should they be controlled by me? Should they be controlled by me at introduction and for the first quest or what have you, then controlled by the players? How would you want to do this?
Several of you have mentioned characters in your character’s backstories that could plausibly make an appearance at some point. Dark Star has an aunt, a brother, and Scar. Silver has three children. No one else has any likely characters, though Iron alluded to a sister, and Spark to unnamed family in Canterlot.
So, if these characters are introduced, how do you want them to be handled? Should they be controlled by the players, should they be controlled by me? Should they be controlled by me at introduction and for the first quest or what have you, then controlled by the players? How would you want to do this?
>>103356
>Allusion to a sister
R00d. Iron also had a brother.
In the case you do want to introduce them to the game, the best bet not to accidentally mischaracterize them is by giving him/her the player in question to control. If you feel like it's too much power, you'd have to study how the players use the new PCs, then try to emulate the personality you got out of them.
Although I don't think there'll be a problem with Silver since you already took some of their created characters and didn't complain.
>Allusion to a sister
R00d. Iron also had a brother.
In the case you do want to introduce them to the game, the best bet not to accidentally mischaracterize them is by giving him/her the player in question to control. If you feel like it's too much power, you'd have to study how the players use the new PCs, then try to emulate the personality you got out of them.
Although I don't think there'll be a problem with Silver since you already took some of their created characters and didn't complain.
>>103356
Oh, THAT is the question you were going to ask. Wasn't expecting that.
First off, you should definitely be the one to introduce them. There's no doubt in my mind that you would have the best ideas on when, where, and how to introduce them. After that, it gets a bit tricky. If we control them, there's the risk that we'll just end up talking to ourselves and get nowhere, while if you control them there's the chance you might accidentally mischaracterize them. I'm thinking maybe you should control them, though, and that you can ask for appropriate help with the characters when you need it.
Oh, THAT is the question you were going to ask. Wasn't expecting that.
First off, you should definitely be the one to introduce them. There's no doubt in my mind that you would have the best ideas on when, where, and how to introduce them. After that, it gets a bit tricky. If we control them, there's the risk that we'll just end up talking to ourselves and get nowhere, while if you control them there's the chance you might accidentally mischaracterize them. I'm thinking maybe you should control them, though, and that you can ask for appropriate help with the characters when you need it.
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>>103367
For me it isn't figuring out the personalities, it's just figuring out how to translate what I've got in my head down into a readable format.
For me it isn't figuring out the personalities, it's just figuring out how to translate what I've got in my head down into a readable format.
I mean... you don’t have to make them now. I just wanted to avoid doing something with a character that is greatly opposed to your conception of them
>>103370
I have a feeling that in my case, this is not going to be an issue, since Iron's quest will not continue until a certain parameter I don't know of checks out.
I have a feeling that in my case, this is not going to be an issue, since Iron's quest will not continue until a certain parameter I don't know of checks out.
>>103361
Think I've got something, though it's more in bio form than anything. Apologies if that's not what you're looking for.
>Silver Rain:
A member of the old mafia creed. His life parallels his father's in some ways, with regrets about how he left his family behind and the things he's done since coming to Las Pegasus, regrets that he hasn't found a good way of coping with or solving yet. He's strong and hardy, he can handle himself in a hoof-to-hoof fight, and learned a couple things about saying the right things to the right ponies during his time in the Sin City. His thoughts are often occupied by family, whether it's the one he left or starting one of his own. He appreciates trust and honesty, and dislikes disloyalty and just general stupidity (as well as "those damned Wingbardians"). His favored weapons are a full set of Brass Horseshoes and a right-side Wingblade left to him by his deceased mother. He also carries a police-model .357 revolver, though he most certainly favors his hooves in a fight.
>White Light:
A bit of the black sheep in the family. She's quite intelligent and skilled with magic, having graduated with top honors from Canterlot University in the schools of magic theory and practical applications of magic. She's friendly, but has problems with initially interacting with new ponies, though they aren't as bad as they were before the semi-frequent visits with her brother Spec. Still, she favors a magic treatise or good book to most social interactions that don't involve her family. She worked in the Royal Canterlot Research Institute before the end of the Great War, working on various projects such as the "Luna Nova" Prototype Magic Rifle and the Magic-Nuclear Reactor. She isn't the most physical pony in the world, with her body somewhere in the chubby range, but in the rare fight encounters she has her magic more than makes up for it. Similarly, she doesn't have anything on her in way of a weapon, besides a spell book she keeps with her at all times.
>Spectral Streak:
To the soldiers of both Equestria and Hegemony, most know him as "The White Death" due to his lethal accuracy in combat, but to his friends and family he's more simply known as "Spec". His military career has been fairly successful considering the general lack of fighting experience Equestria had. He distinguished himself in the Stalliongrader Civil War during the Battle of Baicall and has participated in a small number of volunteer forces sent off into foreign wars. The recon company he led, the Hengstwolves, grew to prominence during the Great War as a sort of commando unit, combining Special Forces training with the general recon training they had already received. He is very close to his sister White, with frequent visits between them until the beginning of the War put that to an end. He's driven, calm under pressure, and knows how to brighten up the days of those around him, though the experiences of the Great War had made him harder, more cynical, and almost fanatical in his goals to protect ponies and put an end to the Hegemony. He believes a good portion of the Equestrian General Staff was incompetent during the war, for instance with the lack of evacuation orders for Las Pegasus or the lack of supplies in the Siege of Shire, and believes that the age of the Grand Battleplan is dead and gone. While his feelings about the State of New Mareland aren't exactly warm, their position creating a safe haven for ponies fleeing the Hegemony's brutal regime means he's willing to leave them be...for now. His favored weapon is a scoped Lavender Rifle he's modified slightly, though he also knows how to use the left-side Wingblade left to him by his deceased mother.
Think I've got something, though it's more in bio form than anything. Apologies if that's not what you're looking for.
>Silver Rain:
A member of the old mafia creed. His life parallels his father's in some ways, with regrets about how he left his family behind and the things he's done since coming to Las Pegasus, regrets that he hasn't found a good way of coping with or solving yet. He's strong and hardy, he can handle himself in a hoof-to-hoof fight, and learned a couple things about saying the right things to the right ponies during his time in the Sin City. His thoughts are often occupied by family, whether it's the one he left or starting one of his own. He appreciates trust and honesty, and dislikes disloyalty and just general stupidity (as well as "those damned Wingbardians"). His favored weapons are a full set of Brass Horseshoes and a right-side Wingblade left to him by his deceased mother. He also carries a police-model .357 revolver, though he most certainly favors his hooves in a fight.
>White Light:
A bit of the black sheep in the family. She's quite intelligent and skilled with magic, having graduated with top honors from Canterlot University in the schools of magic theory and practical applications of magic. She's friendly, but has problems with initially interacting with new ponies, though they aren't as bad as they were before the semi-frequent visits with her brother Spec. Still, she favors a magic treatise or good book to most social interactions that don't involve her family. She worked in the Royal Canterlot Research Institute before the end of the Great War, working on various projects such as the "Luna Nova" Prototype Magic Rifle and the Magic-Nuclear Reactor. She isn't the most physical pony in the world, with her body somewhere in the chubby range, but in the rare fight encounters she has her magic more than makes up for it. Similarly, she doesn't have anything on her in way of a weapon, besides a spell book she keeps with her at all times.
>Spectral Streak:
To the soldiers of both Equestria and Hegemony, most know him as "The White Death" due to his lethal accuracy in combat, but to his friends and family he's more simply known as "Spec". His military career has been fairly successful considering the general lack of fighting experience Equestria had. He distinguished himself in the Stalliongrader Civil War during the Battle of Baicall and has participated in a small number of volunteer forces sent off into foreign wars. The recon company he led, the Hengstwolves, grew to prominence during the Great War as a sort of commando unit, combining Special Forces training with the general recon training they had already received. He is very close to his sister White, with frequent visits between them until the beginning of the War put that to an end. He's driven, calm under pressure, and knows how to brighten up the days of those around him, though the experiences of the Great War had made him harder, more cynical, and almost fanatical in his goals to protect ponies and put an end to the Hegemony. He believes a good portion of the Equestrian General Staff was incompetent during the war, for instance with the lack of evacuation orders for Las Pegasus or the lack of supplies in the Siege of Shire, and believes that the age of the Grand Battleplan is dead and gone. While his feelings about the State of New Mareland aren't exactly warm, their position creating a safe haven for ponies fleeing the Hegemony's brutal regime means he's willing to leave them be...for now. His favored weapon is a scoped Lavender Rifle he's modified slightly, though he also knows how to use the left-side Wingblade left to him by his deceased mother.
>>103372
Pretty sure this is what he was looking for, albeit he'll have to fill the blanks in terms of stats, feats and other skills depending on how much the GM will use the now tangible NPC.
Pretty sure this is what he was looking for, albeit he'll have to fill the blanks in terms of stats, feats and other skills depending on how much the GM will use the now tangible NPC.
>>103373
Considering he's be far better at that than I am, I'm fine with that. I thought the bios were alright, at least. He's also free to add, remove, or modify as he sees fit, I can only give the template to use.
>>103372
Just a couple misc. things I thought of to add:
- White's likes include a good book (romance is her guilty pleasure), research, and the occasional slice of chocolate cake. She dislikes the kind of stuffy, snooty behavior she experienced much of during her time in Canterlot, as well as just that general kind of full-of-yourself behavior. She also does not have much of an opinion on the various factions fighting over Equestria besides favoring which ones will let her pursue her passions of research and magic, and which currently aren't a risk to the safety of her family.
- Spec has a common saying he's attached to his Hengstwolves: "We Resist, We Fight, We Bite". He's carved this phrase into the stock of his rifle.
Considering he's be far better at that than I am, I'm fine with that. I thought the bios were alright, at least. He's also free to add, remove, or modify as he sees fit, I can only give the template to use.
>>103372
Just a couple misc. things I thought of to add:
- White's likes include a good book (romance is her guilty pleasure), research, and the occasional slice of chocolate cake. She dislikes the kind of stuffy, snooty behavior she experienced much of during her time in Canterlot, as well as just that general kind of full-of-yourself behavior. She also does not have much of an opinion on the various factions fighting over Equestria besides favoring which ones will let her pursue her passions of research and magic, and which currently aren't a risk to the safety of her family.
- Spec has a common saying he's attached to his Hengstwolves: "We Resist, We Fight, We Bite". He's carved this phrase into the stock of his rifle.
>>103369
Let me give you an example of how I think about it:
White Orchid:
Temperament: Sanguine?
Extroversion-Introversion: More extroverted
Conscientiousness: probably lowish
Neuroticism: lowish
Agreeableness: high, and well learned on politesse
Openness to Experience: medium to low, learned conservatism
Willpower/Assertiveness: fairly high
Other relevant details: has been at the orphanage for a long period of time and has mostly adjusted. He has imbibed the teachings of the nuns fairly well. He does not show his trauma under most circumstances
Mint Marine
Temperament: Melancholic-ish
Extroversion-Introversion: more introverted
Conscientiousness: relatively higher, maybe because of boredom
Neuroticism: medium
Agreeableness: medium to high
Openness to Experience: relatively higher
Willpower/Assertiveness: less assertive
Other relevant details: between a poor family situation and horrific abuse, he’s not taking it well. Less adjusted to the orphanage, and perhaps more curious
Let me give you an example of how I think about it:
White Orchid:
Temperament: Sanguine?
Extroversion-Introversion: More extroverted
Conscientiousness: probably lowish
Neuroticism: lowish
Agreeableness: high, and well learned on politesse
Openness to Experience: medium to low, learned conservatism
Willpower/Assertiveness: fairly high
Other relevant details: has been at the orphanage for a long period of time and has mostly adjusted. He has imbibed the teachings of the nuns fairly well. He does not show his trauma under most circumstances
Mint Marine
Temperament: Melancholic-ish
Extroversion-Introversion: more introverted
Conscientiousness: relatively higher, maybe because of boredom
Neuroticism: medium
Agreeableness: medium to high
Openness to Experience: relatively higher
Willpower/Assertiveness: less assertive
Other relevant details: between a poor family situation and horrific abuse, he’s not taking it well. Less adjusted to the orphanage, and perhaps more curious
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>>103361
white Sar
Born 7 years before Dark Star. White Star was the Beloved First Born Son of North Star.
His Days were mostly spent with his Father Tilling, Picking,rotating crops.
He Came to understand the Spirit of the Farmer,Very well.As He Grew His Demanour Changed From one of happy and content Colt, to One of longing to Serve his country.
North Star and Dark Days Were Able to Scrounge up enough money to send him to School.
This is where he,First Heard of The Going ons of the political world in New Mareland.
He Fell in love with the idealology almost instantly. Taking to it like a Seapony takes to water.
About half way through his 2nd year in School He got the news that he was going to be an older brother.
White Star Was Very Excited to meet his little brother, And when the Day came that he was going to Meet him.
He knew for sure they were going to be best friends. As they Grew older they Formed an unbreakable bond.
He was Very Protective of his little brother, He interveind muliple times to help Dark Star when he would Mouth off to the wrong pony.
White Star was Grief Stricken when his Father Passed away in the war, but he knew he had to be strong for his family,And he knew that his Father Died in Service to the Greatest Country on the Planet.
This is Around the Time he Dropped out of School, in order to Provide for his family. He went to workon the docks for a short while,this bored him to no end. so after about 3 mounths, He applied To the Equestrian Air Force.
He was placed under Seargeant Maple Leaf, as a Workpony that Clears the runways for take off.
He Advanced through the ranks Fairly quickly,This Time in the Air Force Hardened him to the World, But he was still loving towards his MareFriend Sour Patches whom he met in Training, he was still warm to His Brother and Mother as well.
Until She was murdered by Scar. He was at home the Night the police Brought Dark Star home, he was filled with Rage at the news of what happend to Dark Days. He consoled the Anguished Dark Star. This Around the time White star got involved with weapons smuggling to New Mareland.
This was also around the time larry berry Campagined on Agrarian reform and won, then he siezed their farm. and that put DS and WS(and his mf)out on the Streets. where Dark Star resulted to stealing, so White Star could feed himself and Her.
then as we know sometime after that the Great War started which liberated Equestria.
white Sar
Born 7 years before Dark Star. White Star was the Beloved First Born Son of North Star.
His Days were mostly spent with his Father Tilling, Picking,rotating crops.
He Came to understand the Spirit of the Farmer,Very well.As He Grew His Demanour Changed From one of happy and content Colt, to One of longing to Serve his country.
North Star and Dark Days Were Able to Scrounge up enough money to send him to School.
This is where he,First Heard of The Going ons of the political world in New Mareland.
He Fell in love with the idealology almost instantly. Taking to it like a Seapony takes to water.
About half way through his 2nd year in School He got the news that he was going to be an older brother.
White Star Was Very Excited to meet his little brother, And when the Day came that he was going to Meet him.
He knew for sure they were going to be best friends. As they Grew older they Formed an unbreakable bond.
He was Very Protective of his little brother, He interveind muliple times to help Dark Star when he would Mouth off to the wrong pony.
White Star was Grief Stricken when his Father Passed away in the war, but he knew he had to be strong for his family,And he knew that his Father Died in Service to the Greatest Country on the Planet.
This is Around the Time he Dropped out of School, in order to Provide for his family. He went to workon the docks for a short while,this bored him to no end. so after about 3 mounths, He applied To the Equestrian Air Force.
He was placed under Seargeant Maple Leaf, as a Workpony that Clears the runways for take off.
He Advanced through the ranks Fairly quickly,This Time in the Air Force Hardened him to the World, But he was still loving towards his MareFriend Sour Patches whom he met in Training, he was still warm to His Brother and Mother as well.
Until She was murdered by Scar. He was at home the Night the police Brought Dark Star home, he was filled with Rage at the news of what happend to Dark Days. He consoled the Anguished Dark Star. This Around the time White star got involved with weapons smuggling to New Mareland.
This was also around the time larry berry Campagined on Agrarian reform and won, then he siezed their farm. and that put DS and WS(and his mf)out on the Streets. where Dark Star resulted to stealing, so White Star could feed himself and Her.
then as we know sometime after that the Great War started which liberated Equestria.
>>103380
I meant the OCEAN method of creating character personalities.
Got mixed up with something else I saw related to it.
I meant the OCEAN method of creating character personalities.
Got mixed up with something else I saw related to it.
>>103380
So something like this?
Leaf
Temperament: Choleric
Extroversion-Introversion: Extroverted
Conscientiousness: High
Neuroticism: Low
Agreeableness: Medium to high
Openess to experience: Medium to high
Willpower/Assertiveness: Medium
Other relevant details: The elders’ favored child for his attentive, flexible and dutiful nature. Unearthed latent Earth Pony magic (very weak psionic powers) through special tutoring by Stream, one of the younger elders.
So something like this?
Leaf
Temperament: Choleric
Extroversion-Introversion: Extroverted
Conscientiousness: High
Neuroticism: Low
Agreeableness: Medium to high
Openess to experience: Medium to high
Willpower/Assertiveness: Medium
Other relevant details: The elders’ favored child for his attentive, flexible and dutiful nature. Unearthed latent Earth Pony magic (very weak psionic powers) through special tutoring by Stream, one of the younger elders.
>>103384
>Don't know what it is
Really? Perhaps you know it as the Big Five personality traits. That's another way it's called.
>Don't know what it is
Really? Perhaps you know it as the Big Five personality traits. That's another way it's called.
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>>103392
"Did you find any metal bits for the coat shredder? SMG" he whispers to Cauldron as they go for those pots.
"Did you find any metal bits for the coat shredder? SMG" he whispers to Cauldron as they go for those pots.
>>103393
I don’t know if that’s Brie, but if it is, Brie is set to leave Independence, Missouri, with his companions on his wagon
>>103394
Silver comes upon a larger enclosure, with more Jungle like and thicker foliage, and cage bars on the viewing area above
>>103396
Extra buttery. Skies has nothing to say at the moment
>>103395
“No... only a pistol and one clip for rifle”
I don’t know if that’s Brie, but if it is, Brie is set to leave Independence, Missouri, with his companions on his wagon
>>103394
Silver comes upon a larger enclosure, with more Jungle like and thicker foliage, and cage bars on the viewing area above
>>103396
Extra buttery. Skies has nothing to say at the moment
>>103395
“No... only a pistol and one clip for rifle”
>>103397
Iron nods.
"It will have to do."
Sneaking a glance at Grant and Pear, he checks if they're armed with anything.
Iron nods.
"It will have to do."
Sneaking a glance at Grant and Pear, he checks if they're armed with anything.
>>103399
"I am not very familiar with this area. North-east, North-west, yes, but my work actually has not brought me down here before." He looks up at the viewing area. "Perhaps we can actually see what is in here from there?"
"I am not very familiar with this area. North-east, North-west, yes, but my work actually has not brought me down here before." He looks up at the viewing area. "Perhaps we can actually see what is in here from there?"
>>103401
“It looks like it. Are you sure you are okay?”
>>103400
Neither appears to be armed with anything, as they cross over the ridge inside the cavern
>>103402
“Well, maybe”
As Silver looks deeper inside, he can see the denizen of the enclosure almost blending in with the foliage around it: a very large, yellowing colored frog with no less than six big red eyes
“It looks like it. Are you sure you are okay?”
>>103400
Neither appears to be armed with anything, as they cross over the ridge inside the cavern
>>103402
“Well, maybe”
As Silver looks deeper inside, he can see the denizen of the enclosure almost blending in with the foliage around it: a very large, yellowing colored frog with no less than six big red eyes
>>103403
Iron feels a bit more confident in his and Cauldron's odds, but can't shake off a little seed of doubt with him.
(If this Grant fellow attempts anything and is subsequently killed, Pear is going to be extremely unreceptive to any sort of contact for a very long time. I should try to avoid that.)
A low buzz from all of the metal bits inside him, combined with the slightly shorter breath intake from that last punch he received, only makes the seed spread its roots further.
(I am not going to be able to take him down non-lethally and Cauldron is not going to take any chances)
He focuses on the stallion's physique, comparing it to Cauldron's.
Iron feels a bit more confident in his and Cauldron's odds, but can't shake off a little seed of doubt with him.
(If this Grant fellow attempts anything and is subsequently killed, Pear is going to be extremely unreceptive to any sort of contact for a very long time. I should try to avoid that.)
A low buzz from all of the metal bits inside him, combined with the slightly shorter breath intake from that last punch he received, only makes the seed spread its roots further.
(I am not going to be able to take him down non-lethally and Cauldron is not going to take any chances)
He focuses on the stallion's physique, comparing it to Cauldron's.
>>103404
“Well, the thing about here is, you never really know when your next encounter will be”
She then adds
“Be grateful it’s more pacific here than in some occupied areas”
>>103405
Mint Marine
“The plaque says these are called Bufogren. They can be found in the Hayseed swamps and the forbidden jungles.”
The bufogren gives off a strangely high pitched “ribbit”
>>103406
Females being smaller than males, the fairly buff, for a mare, Cauldron is around the same size as the prissy unicorn that is Dr. Grant. Cauldron could probably win
“Well, the thing about here is, you never really know when your next encounter will be”
She then adds
“Be grateful it’s more pacific here than in some occupied areas”
>>103405
Mint Marine
“The plaque says these are called Bufogren. They can be found in the Hayseed swamps and the forbidden jungles.”
The bufogren gives off a strangely high pitched “ribbit”
>>103406
Females being smaller than males, the fairly buff, for a mare, Cauldron is around the same size as the prissy unicorn that is Dr. Grant. Cauldron could probably win
>>103407
Iron sighs.
(Alright. She could win against him in a hoof on hoof fight, but making her risking her hide again sounds quite bad.)
His mouth puckers.
(Perhaps he can still find my raw physique intimidating enough to make him not attack.)
Blinking, he turns to Cauldron.
"Do you have any particular spots to sell the contents inside the pots?"
Iron sighs.
(Alright. She could win against him in a hoof on hoof fight, but making her risking her hide again sounds quite bad.)
His mouth puckers.
(Perhaps he can still find my raw physique intimidating enough to make him not attack.)
Blinking, he turns to Cauldron.
"Do you have any particular spots to sell the contents inside the pots?"
>>103409
“What is it?”
The creature blinks with all six of its red eyes, and opens its tubular, toothy mouth
>>103408
*she pays him*
“You’re feeling better at least than that worker. And probably better than that corrupt cop we arrested”
>>103410
“There are multiple black market dealers”
Iron’s 0 HP is as plainly visible as a red sweatshirt, if that red sweatshirt left trails of blood
“What is it?”
The creature blinks with all six of its red eyes, and opens its tubular, toothy mouth
>>103408
*she pays him*
“You’re feeling better at least than that worker. And probably better than that corrupt cop we arrested”
>>103410
“There are multiple black market dealers”
Iron’s 0 HP is as plainly visible as a red sweatshirt, if that red sweatshirt left trails of blood
>>103411
"...I do not know that I have words for that." He looks over to White Orchid for an explanation, as if he can explain all of this away.
"...I do not know that I have words for that." He looks over to White Orchid for an explanation, as if he can explain all of this away.
>>103411
Crap.
Seeing how he's leaving a trail of blood as he goes, he thinks that Grant will catch on and see right through the tough colt charade.
(Only other option is to claim merit of getting the place clear of the bandits to explore and loot its contents.)
He nods.
"Like that griffon you escorted me to?"
Crap.
Seeing how he's leaving a trail of blood as he goes, he thinks that Grant will catch on and see right through the tough colt charade.
(Only other option is to claim merit of getting the place clear of the bandits to explore and loot its contents.)
He nods.
"Like that griffon you escorted me to?"
>>103412
White Orchid has a smile on his face
“Exotic!”
The bufogren gives another strangely high pitched “ribbit”
>>103414
“There’s only one criminal syndicate in Baltimare. The question is, who else is he connected with?”
>>103413
She responds
“Well... yes, like that Griffin I sent you to, but he is a scrap metal dealer. Artifacts usually go through an antiquities dealer.”
White Orchid has a smile on his face
“Exotic!”
The bufogren gives another strangely high pitched “ribbit”
>>103414
“There’s only one criminal syndicate in Baltimare. The question is, who else is he connected with?”
>>103413
She responds
“Well... yes, like that Griffin I sent you to, but he is a scrap metal dealer. Artifacts usually go through an antiquities dealer.”
>>103415
"That is one word for it." Silver looks for the next exhibit, or at least the one closest to it.
"That is one word for it." Silver looks for the next exhibit, or at least the one closest to it.
>>103415
Iron raises in eyebrows, somewhat relaxing his posture.
"You mean he could buy all the metal I just got inside my body?"
Iron raises in eyebrows, somewhat relaxing his posture.
"You mean he could buy all the metal I just got inside my body?"
>>103419
Iron frowns, kicking a pebble in the way.
"Damn."
He looks at her saddlebags.
"How much are you carrying?"
Iron frowns, kicking a pebble in the way.
"Damn."
He looks at her saddlebags.
"How much are you carrying?"
>>103422
Nodding, his mouth flattens.
(This means that the pots must be extracted.)
"So, what is you opinion on the ponies in front of us?"
Nodding, his mouth flattens.
(This means that the pots must be extracted.)
"So, what is you opinion on the ponies in front of us?"
>>103424
"I understand. They are taking what should be ours."
He frowns.
"Did you speak with Pear when I dived in the stream to reach the other side?"
"I understand. They are taking what should be ours."
He frowns.
"Did you speak with Pear when I dived in the stream to reach the other side?"
[1d20 = 2]
>>103426
He nods
(She's cold to her. Hopefully Pear doesn't 'convince' her to shoot her)
Using his limited empathy, he tries to gauge for as many reasons as possible to explain her distrust.
Apart from potentially taking our rightful loot.
>>103426
He nods
(She's cold to her. Hopefully Pear doesn't 'convince' her to shoot her)
Using his limited empathy, he tries to gauge for as many reasons as possible to explain her distrust.
Apart from potentially taking our rightful loot.
>>103428
His frown is quite noticeable.
(She is such a good secret keeper. I guess I will have to ask directly. Hopefully she does not have to conceal any sort of hidden motives.)
"What makes you distrust the mare in particular?"
His frown is quite noticeable.
(She is such a good secret keeper. I guess I will have to ask directly. Hopefully she does not have to conceal any sort of hidden motives.)
"What makes you distrust the mare in particular?"
>>103422
Silver indeed takes notice of this. "Are there creatures underneath rocks? Or are rocks themselves creatures?"
Silver indeed takes notice of this. "Are there creatures underneath rocks? Or are rocks themselves creatures?"
>>103430
Oh, it’s the rocks themselves. Below Silver is a massive crocodile, which is almost rocky in its exterior appearance
Oh, it’s the rocks themselves. Below Silver is a massive crocodile, which is almost rocky in its exterior appearance
>>103432
"Oh, I think I have heard about this one, before, actually." Silver most certainly would not want to face one of these in the wild.
"Oh, I think I have heard about this one, before, actually." Silver most certainly would not want to face one of these in the wild.
>>103431
"I do not think we have that much in common to talk about with her. Still, she does not seem too suspicious."
He looks over Pear's form.
"Is bourgeois related to her job and state of life? She seems quite frustrated with it."
"I do not think we have that much in common to talk about with her. Still, she does not seem too suspicious."
He looks over Pear's form.
"Is bourgeois related to her job and state of life? She seems quite frustrated with it."
>>103439
Iron nods.
"But she seems to know what she is talking about. Does that not make it the slightest bit honest?"
Iron nods.
"But she seems to know what she is talking about. Does that not make it the slightest bit honest?"
[1d20 = 19]
>>103441
Iron blinks in confusion
(It is time for empathy to tell me what she feels. Hopefully.)
>>103441
Iron blinks in confusion
(It is time for empathy to tell me what she feels. Hopefully.)
>>103444
Cauldron’s distrust in Pear seems to be two fold. The first is a general contempt for the concept of a liberal arts professor, rooted in the belief that certain groups of “intellectuals” are a part of a parasitic class that produces next to nothing of value, while being weak and having a sort of arrogance about it.
The next issue, and the more serious one, is that Cauldron doesn’t really know Pear well, and she does not trust what she does not know. To her, Pear is kind of mysterious. Who is she exactly? How did she escape the bandits? Why is she following Iron and Cauldron? Why is she talking to some guy who evidently collaborated with the bandits, and evidently wants to take the treasure? All of these surround the questions of what does she want and what does she know that we do not? All of these questions can have perfectly innocuous answers, but they may not.
Thus, Cauldron doesn’t fully trust her
Cauldron’s distrust in Pear seems to be two fold. The first is a general contempt for the concept of a liberal arts professor, rooted in the belief that certain groups of “intellectuals” are a part of a parasitic class that produces next to nothing of value, while being weak and having a sort of arrogance about it.
The next issue, and the more serious one, is that Cauldron doesn’t really know Pear well, and she does not trust what she does not know. To her, Pear is kind of mysterious. Who is she exactly? How did she escape the bandits? Why is she following Iron and Cauldron? Why is she talking to some guy who evidently collaborated with the bandits, and evidently wants to take the treasure? All of these surround the questions of what does she want and what does she know that we do not? All of these questions can have perfectly innocuous answers, but they may not.
Thus, Cauldron doesn’t fully trust her
>>103445
Ah, so it's a mix of lack of respect for her profession due to other ponies in her work do next to nothing and expect to be respected for it and simple lack of knowledge about her motives and facts she hasn't shared, as well as being against our inmediate interests.
He nods, now understanding her reasoning.
"The gods set this up for us. Her part of the deal was accomplished. We have little to worry about."
Ah, so it's a mix of lack of respect for her profession due to other ponies in her work do next to nothing and expect to be respected for it and simple lack of knowledge about her motives and facts she hasn't shared, as well as being against our inmediate interests.
He nods, now understanding her reasoning.
"The gods set this up for us. Her part of the deal was accomplished. We have little to worry about."
[1d20 = 13]
>>103447
I don't expect her to. Speaking of being convinced...
Iron decides to feel how has his relationship with Cauldron changed after dealing with the bandit menance.
>>103447
I don't expect her to. Speaking of being convinced...
Iron decides to feel how has his relationship with Cauldron changed after dealing with the bandit menance.
>>103437
Silver smiles at seeing Mint so excited about the cragodile. "I wonder: how rock-like is it actually? Or are those just scales with rocky-appearance to help it ambush prey better?"
Silver smiles at seeing Mint so excited about the cragodile. "I wonder: how rock-like is it actually? Or are those just scales with rocky-appearance to help it ambush prey better?"
>>103451
The gragodile opens its mouth as it swims along, and produces a “rurrr”
Mint Marine: “I think it’s more rock like...”
The gragodile opens its mouth as it swims along, and produces a “rurrr”
Mint Marine: “I think it’s more rock like...”
>>103450
Iron grins to himself.
(All is going according to plan.)
Alright. I think I am ready to tackle pot 'negotiation' and know at least some possible outcomes such as
a)Cauldron shoots both Grant and Pear, which hopefully doesn't happen
b)Both exploration ponies back off from being injured when she aims her equipment at them
c)Grant reveals he was the bandit leader all along, contracting them to make sure he got all the treasure to himself, essentially justifying his death, but adds the possibility of getting us fucked over unless Cauldron can withstand more shots than Grant and/or Pear pulls a power move against him.
d)Iron proclaims he and his partner are the ponies responsible for reaching the inside of the temple, triggering the empathy of the exploration team, hopefully not having to spill anything vital and leaving in relative good terms. I find the last one doubtful tbh
Iron grins to himself.
(All is going according to plan.)
Alright. I think I am ready to tackle pot 'negotiation' and know at least some possible outcomes such as
a)Cauldron shoots both Grant and Pear, which hopefully doesn't happen
b)Both exploration ponies back off from being injured when she aims her equipment at them
c)Grant reveals he was the bandit leader all along, contracting them to make sure he got all the treasure to himself, essentially justifying his death, but adds the possibility of getting us fucked over unless Cauldron can withstand more shots than Grant and/or Pear pulls a power move against him.
d)Iron proclaims he and his partner are the ponies responsible for reaching the inside of the temple, triggering the empathy of the exploration team, hopefully not having to spill anything vital and leaving in relative good terms. I find the last one doubtful tbh
>>103453
e) Grant gives Iron a single punch, with -1 modifier in damage because of low strength, and Iron collapses in defeat
e) Grant gives Iron a single punch, with -1 modifier in damage because of low strength, and Iron collapses in defeat
>>103454
True, but I'm not counting on Iron defeating them with his magestic muscles.
It would also aggro Cauldron into shooting him, so I think that would, eventually, turn in my favor. However, I think I know what you're implying. Either rest or pull out a potion of cure minor wounds. Let's try the latter while we're on the move.
Iron looks at his striped partner.
"Do you have any magic drinks to make me feel better?"
True, but I'm not counting on Iron defeating them with his magestic muscles.
It would also aggro Cauldron into shooting him, so I think that would, eventually, turn in my favor. However, I think I know what you're implying. Either rest or pull out a potion of cure minor wounds. Let's try the latter while we're on the move.
Iron looks at his striped partner.
"Do you have any magic drinks to make me feel better?"
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>>103459
That's a scary croc
He's rock-hard.
"If it makes me able to at least land an actual punch instead of a poke on somepony, I will take at least part of that part."
Iron is reminded of Cauldron's one wound on her chest.
"You could take the other part in order to be at full strength."
That's a scary croc
He's rock-hard.
"If it makes me able to at least land an actual punch instead of a poke on somepony, I will take at least part of that part."
Iron is reminded of Cauldron's one wound on her chest.
"You could take the other part in order to be at full strength."
>>103462
Darn. Now I feel guilty.
Iron reluctantly nods.
"Alright, I will drink it."
How much HP do I get? A 1d6? Half health?
Darn. Now I feel guilty.
Iron reluctantly nods.
"Alright, I will drink it."
How much HP do I get? A 1d6? Half health?
>>103462
"This was not what I originally had in mind when I thought 'exotic', but this is still nice." He looks between the two colts. "Should we see next exhibit?"
"This was not what I originally had in mind when I thought 'exotic', but this is still nice." He looks between the two colts. "Should we see next exhibit?"
>>103465
>10 HP
Not bad.
Iron is now partly energized and ready to throw down against any attempt from the expedition ponies from taking the loot.
"Thank you, Cauldron," he whispers. "You are a lifesaver."
>10 HP
Not bad.
Iron is now partly energized and ready to throw down against any attempt from the expedition ponies from taking the loot.
"Thank you, Cauldron," he whispers. "You are a lifesaver."
>>103466
I was hoping for less, but that is the risk of the dice
She smiles
“And the way you work, you need one”
\r
I was hoping for less, but that is the risk of the dice
She smiles
“And the way you work, you need one”
\r
>>103467
You can make the posh pony a bit more stronger if you want, like a +1 or +2. Crit damage with a 3 would instantly knock Iron out in one hit.
Iron chuckles, then smiles back.
"I am glad it is you."
You can make the posh pony a bit more stronger if you want, like a +1 or +2. Crit damage with a 3 would instantly knock Iron out in one hit.
Iron chuckles, then smiles back.
"I am glad it is you."
>>103469
Now why would I limit his powers to punching? He’s a Unicorn, and he’s wearing clothing that has never been searched. He can shoot a laser beam from his horn, then pull out a concealed pistol, then swing a telekinetic sword, then pull a grenade out from under his hat
“Now what are we doing?”
>>103468
“To keep them in”
Now why would I limit his powers to punching? He’s a Unicorn, and he’s wearing clothing that has never been searched. He can shoot a laser beam from his horn, then pull out a concealed pistol, then swing a telekinetic sword, then pull a grenade out from under his hat
“Now what are we doing?”
>>103468
“To keep them in”
>>103470
That is true. It'll still be a 2v1 where hopefully one of us takes him down, unless Pear prefers her own partner instead of the two foreigners that stole some history from her and has a weapon too.
"Since they are ahead of us, they will most definitely reach the pots first. If they leave them be and explore deeper into the cavern, we simply pick them up and leave. If they pick it up or are guarding it, we point out we are the reason we even made the temple explorable so we deserve the pots. If that does not work, we turn to intimidation. Failing that..." A little drop of sweat. "I am not sure to kill them or knock them out."
That is true. It'll still be a 2v1 where hopefully one of us takes him down, unless Pear prefers her own partner instead of the two foreigners that stole some history from her and has a weapon too.
"Since they are ahead of us, they will most definitely reach the pots first. If they leave them be and explore deeper into the cavern, we simply pick them up and leave. If they pick it up or are guarding it, we point out we are the reason we even made the temple explorable so we deserve the pots. If that does not work, we turn to intimidation. Failing that..." A little drop of sweat. "I am not sure to kill them or knock them out."
>>103471
And there Silvet sees it, lying lethargically on a rock under the sun: a large lion, but with back wings, horns, and the tail of a scorpion. From its mannerisms, it doesn’t look very threatening, merely resting lazily. But it’s where size, muscles, and sharp teeth show its potential.
>>103472
“But he’s seen you”
>>103473
She tilts her head, evidently as puzzled as Iron is
“Well then”
The ponies ahead have disappeared out of line of sight
And there Silvet sees it, lying lethargically on a rock under the sun: a large lion, but with back wings, horns, and the tail of a scorpion. From its mannerisms, it doesn’t look very threatening, merely resting lazily. But it’s where size, muscles, and sharp teeth show its potential.
>>103472
“But he’s seen you”
>>103473
She tilts her head, evidently as puzzled as Iron is
“Well then”
The ponies ahead have disappeared out of line of sight
>>103474
"We will have to improvise for that last part."
Iron feels the urge to pick up the pace, going from a walk to a trot.
"We will have to improvise for that last part."
Iron feels the urge to pick up the pace, going from a walk to a trot.
>>103478
Silver is kind of excited, too. "I have never seen one of these up close. Look at size of that stinger..."
Silver is kind of excited, too. "I have never seen one of these up close. Look at size of that stinger..."
>>103484
“He doesn’t look like he has to worry about anything”
>>103485
“He saw you and me together in the back, then you confronted him, then he was ambushed by me as he left, then he was in the back seat as you came in shot and mentioned you killed his partner, who was a disguised Worker. He was arrested by me, and I took him to the blackhooves after dropping you off”
“He doesn’t look like he has to worry about anything”
>>103485
“He saw you and me together in the back, then you confronted him, then he was ambushed by me as he left, then he was in the back seat as you came in shot and mentioned you killed his partner, who was a disguised Worker. He was arrested by me, and I took him to the blackhooves after dropping you off”
>>103493
“Well, some-pony wise cousins interrogate him, he could be offered a deal or some sort of incentive or threat, and so forth”
“Well, some-pony wise cousins interrogate him, he could be offered a deal or some sort of incentive or threat, and so forth”
>>103495
I hope he's not into torture, because it could be quite hard to take information out of him if it is.
I hope he's not into torture, because it could be quite hard to take information out of him if it is.
>>103503
'Cause /pol/eague and post-/pol/eague shenanigans. In fact, I still need to drawfag something related to that.
'Cause /pol/eague and post-/pol/eague shenanigans. In fact, I still need to drawfag something related to that.
>>103507
In the next pin, there is not only thick bars, but a thick glass-like substance, perhaps plastic around a smaller enclosure. This one is dominated by grass. Inside, are multicolored blue, pink, and red hedgehog-like creatures
In the next pin, there is not only thick bars, but a thick glass-like substance, perhaps plastic around a smaller enclosure. This one is dominated by grass. Inside, are multicolored blue, pink, and red hedgehog-like creatures
>>103508
"Well, it seems like little bit excessive, but knowing what we have seen so far, perhaps there is more than meets eye with these."
"Well, it seems like little bit excessive, but knowing what we have seen so far, perhaps there is more than meets eye with these."
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Alright, so I have gone through the 4 countries in the “Burning Sea” update and have thought through how their cultures would affect military occupation and eventual colonization by an expansionist New Mareland.
The best country in the group for any would-be colonizer is The Free Towns of Gryphus. Gryphus is a region that was lightly populated by settlers from the Gryphian host and then colonized by a trading company from Sicameon. It’s sort of like the Hanseitic League. Since, knights from the Herzland have joined as well, and they own considerable land. Now the society is split between the Company, Natives, and the Knights, as well as Free cities that are probably associated with the Company, but I can’t be sure. The society overwhelmingly is dominated by the company on top, then the knights, then the natives, and they all speak different languages. This society is basically ideal for any colonizing power, because it’s so divided and top-heavy. First off, eliminate the knights. This should be easy, because many of them should be killed or captured in the initial conquest, and those remaining can be given the choice to accept a more obscure roll in society, leave the country, become essentially a local lord under a higher colonial authority, or accept a position in the Territorial Army. The fifth choice, fight and die, is one that could preserve their dignity, but also one that anti-partisan forces can handle quickly.
The Company can and should be cannibalized in the same way, with those at the top removed and replaced with Pony corporations and executives, many of the workers and leaders forced back into the general population, and some executives integrated under pony leadership, or perhaps even left in place as equals (if desirable). Confiscation of property may not be wholly necessary if New Mareland companies, coming from a richer, more technologically advanced, are able to outcompete the Gryphus company to begin with. The natives, and maybe a working proletariat class, should be beneficiaries of a portion of any power or wealth taken from the other two classes. The Gryphian language, for instance, should be elevated, and the country divided into autonomous areas giving more relative power and land to these lower classes. Hopefully, this lowest class should be placated by their elevation. Illiteracy is moderate in the country, and it’s a bit poorer, leaving room for improvement in the lives of its inhabitants. Free Towns can be either given more autonomy, or integrated as needed. The interior area of the country is only lightly inhabited, and thus may be suitable for Pony settlement
The County of Cyanolisia is almost as suitable. The area of Cyanolisia is historical Minotaur territory that was conquered by the Griffonian Empire. A Griffin noble class was installed to rule the country, with the costal areas being dominated by griffin towns, and the inland area, the “Outback,” being basically a no-go-zone for the griffin population, as it is inhabited entirely by unruly Minotaurs. The griffin population is ordered hierarchically, with an unelected count, a separate military, a “capitalist” class, and presumably a lower social level of griffins. Griffins are a minority, with Minotaurs at minimum being 55% of the population, perhaps even 90%. The country is in basically perpetual insurgency, and at fear of invasion by neighboring Minotauria. There are multiple opportunities here, including simply replacing the top of the Griffin nobility and capitalist classes with Ponies and continuing the status quo, reducing the status of Griffins and raising the status of Minotaurs such that the two groups are somewhat balanced and the colonial administration is on top and mediating, deport the entire griffin population and grant the Minotaurs semi-autonomy, hoping they’ll be grateful, and give the country over to The Republic of Asterion in exchange for an alliance.
The next country, however, is absolutely terrible for colonization, that being The Republic of Asterion. Asterion was founded by the Minotaurs, who migrated there from the area that is now Nimbusia to escape Pony rule. The founded a number of colonies that became a confederated republic, before that was turned into a monarchy after unrest. The mainland colonies were invaded and colonized by the expanding Griffonian empire, and later, the islands of Minotauria were conquered as well, and placed under a puppet regime for ~170 years, until the fall of the Griffonian Empire allowed them to regain independence as a republic. Society is relatively equal among classes and racially homogenous, although the various minotaur tribes disagree with and dispute each other. However, the Minotaurs are united in an irredentism towards the former possessions on the mainland, an opposition to Monarchy, and against any kind of foreign occupation. The determination of the inhabitants not be subjugated, as well as the absence of racial or class divisions for a colonizer to exploit, makes Asterion very difficult to hold indefinitely. The country does at least have extensive tribal divisions that may be exploited.
It may be asked whether Asterion needs to be conquered at all, and the biggest reason it would be is because it has the largest supply of rubber in Southern Griffonia, as well as very respectable steel and tungsten reserves that could hardly be passed up. Perhaps one option in dealing with Asterion is to force it into an alliance as a junior member, perhaps after conquering the islands, installing a fascist government, taking control of the natural resources, then giving Cyanolisia over to a newly “independent” Asterion to form a “greater Asterion” under the direction of New Mareland. This would be at least somewhat comparable to Hungary in WW2, which joined Germany as it regained territory lost in the treaty of Trianon.
The best country in the group for any would-be colonizer is The Free Towns of Gryphus. Gryphus is a region that was lightly populated by settlers from the Gryphian host and then colonized by a trading company from Sicameon. It’s sort of like the Hanseitic League. Since, knights from the Herzland have joined as well, and they own considerable land. Now the society is split between the Company, Natives, and the Knights, as well as Free cities that are probably associated with the Company, but I can’t be sure. The society overwhelmingly is dominated by the company on top, then the knights, then the natives, and they all speak different languages. This society is basically ideal for any colonizing power, because it’s so divided and top-heavy. First off, eliminate the knights. This should be easy, because many of them should be killed or captured in the initial conquest, and those remaining can be given the choice to accept a more obscure roll in society, leave the country, become essentially a local lord under a higher colonial authority, or accept a position in the Territorial Army. The fifth choice, fight and die, is one that could preserve their dignity, but also one that anti-partisan forces can handle quickly.
The Company can and should be cannibalized in the same way, with those at the top removed and replaced with Pony corporations and executives, many of the workers and leaders forced back into the general population, and some executives integrated under pony leadership, or perhaps even left in place as equals (if desirable). Confiscation of property may not be wholly necessary if New Mareland companies, coming from a richer, more technologically advanced, are able to outcompete the Gryphus company to begin with. The natives, and maybe a working proletariat class, should be beneficiaries of a portion of any power or wealth taken from the other two classes. The Gryphian language, for instance, should be elevated, and the country divided into autonomous areas giving more relative power and land to these lower classes. Hopefully, this lowest class should be placated by their elevation. Illiteracy is moderate in the country, and it’s a bit poorer, leaving room for improvement in the lives of its inhabitants. Free Towns can be either given more autonomy, or integrated as needed. The interior area of the country is only lightly inhabited, and thus may be suitable for Pony settlement
The County of Cyanolisia is almost as suitable. The area of Cyanolisia is historical Minotaur territory that was conquered by the Griffonian Empire. A Griffin noble class was installed to rule the country, with the costal areas being dominated by griffin towns, and the inland area, the “Outback,” being basically a no-go-zone for the griffin population, as it is inhabited entirely by unruly Minotaurs. The griffin population is ordered hierarchically, with an unelected count, a separate military, a “capitalist” class, and presumably a lower social level of griffins. Griffins are a minority, with Minotaurs at minimum being 55% of the population, perhaps even 90%. The country is in basically perpetual insurgency, and at fear of invasion by neighboring Minotauria. There are multiple opportunities here, including simply replacing the top of the Griffin nobility and capitalist classes with Ponies and continuing the status quo, reducing the status of Griffins and raising the status of Minotaurs such that the two groups are somewhat balanced and the colonial administration is on top and mediating, deport the entire griffin population and grant the Minotaurs semi-autonomy, hoping they’ll be grateful, and give the country over to The Republic of Asterion in exchange for an alliance.
The next country, however, is absolutely terrible for colonization, that being The Republic of Asterion. Asterion was founded by the Minotaurs, who migrated there from the area that is now Nimbusia to escape Pony rule. The founded a number of colonies that became a confederated republic, before that was turned into a monarchy after unrest. The mainland colonies were invaded and colonized by the expanding Griffonian empire, and later, the islands of Minotauria were conquered as well, and placed under a puppet regime for ~170 years, until the fall of the Griffonian Empire allowed them to regain independence as a republic. Society is relatively equal among classes and racially homogenous, although the various minotaur tribes disagree with and dispute each other. However, the Minotaurs are united in an irredentism towards the former possessions on the mainland, an opposition to Monarchy, and against any kind of foreign occupation. The determination of the inhabitants not be subjugated, as well as the absence of racial or class divisions for a colonizer to exploit, makes Asterion very difficult to hold indefinitely. The country does at least have extensive tribal divisions that may be exploited.
It may be asked whether Asterion needs to be conquered at all, and the biggest reason it would be is because it has the largest supply of rubber in Southern Griffonia, as well as very respectable steel and tungsten reserves that could hardly be passed up. Perhaps one option in dealing with Asterion is to force it into an alliance as a junior member, perhaps after conquering the islands, installing a fascist government, taking control of the natural resources, then giving Cyanolisia over to a newly “independent” Asterion to form a “greater Asterion” under the direction of New Mareland. This would be at least somewhat comparable to Hungary in WW2, which joined Germany as it regained territory lost in the treaty of Trianon.
>>103513
So basically, Cyanolisia, Gryphus and the Company will, inevitably, be controlled by superior horsepower and using their diversity of races and current ruling powers to subjugate while the last one cannot be annexed without some serious extermination. Am I reading this right?
So basically, Cyanolisia, Gryphus and the Company will, inevitably, be controlled by superior horsepower and using their diversity of races and current ruling powers to subjugate while the last one cannot be annexed without some serious extermination. Am I reading this right?
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And now we get to the worst of the four countries to try to colonize: The Federated Parishes of Sicameon. Sicameon began its existence 750 years before present, when a number of syndicalist… communes? Whatever the hell the subunits of Syndicalism are, “parishes” I guess. Anyways, they formed a confederation together to help resist invasions by foreign powers. Eventually, they were conquered by the Griffonian Empire under Emperor Grover the somethingth, and the country was made into a duchy. However, the population resisted the Griffonian Empire, destroying armories, assassinating officials and so forth, until the Griffonian Empire withdrew after an occupation of 80 years or less. (I wonder if this is a reference to the Dutch winning independence from Spain after the 80 years war). Sicameon is thus the only country to win its independence from Imperial rule through resistance prior to the revolution.
Sicameon continues to be an independent federated republic of syndicates, although it’s more centralized now, and it still instills patriotism through national holidays celebrating its independence. It relies primarily on militias for defense, which of course means more disciplined, trained, and possible armed griffins for possible partisan actions. The economy is relatively egalitarian, the nation is racial homogenous except for a few Minotaur migrant workers. The country is fairly advanced by Griffonian standards, and fairly industrialized. It’s actually pretty close to perfect with very few problems that need solving, so much so that Sicameon rely feels out of place in My Little Pony generally – where griffins are portrayed as being less well off than ponies – and in Equestria at War especially, where pretty much every country on the planet has something seriously wrong with it. The only problem Sicameon has is pirates and mafia, with there being an option for the Mafia to corrupt the government and sort of take control. The existence of bandits, mafia, and pirates isn’t necessarily good for a colonial government, as they can be a whole new faction to fight or contribute to arms trafficking to partisans. The country has a large navy that it is easy to imagine refuses to surrender and instead goes to a foreign nation. If Hippogryphia, for instance, were a hostile power, it’s conceivable that it could send arms to nearby Sicameon.
It’s worth asking why you would invade Sicameon in the first place, rather than just leave it free or leave it to Wingbardy. Unfortunately Wingbardy must always be conquered as New Mareland as it always attacks sooner or later. Sicameon, on the Historical path, forms a pact with Asterion and thus must be attacked to attack that nation (which will also justify a war goal against New Mareland if New Mareland holds Cyanolisia… which is the only option for a port expanding East). Harmonic nations have a nasty tendency to intervene in every war of conquest not done by a Harmonic power no matter where it is on the planet. There’s also the fact that Sicameon is right along the path from New Mareland towards the East, and thus sort of necessary for the ports and supply lines. It has a great set of factories, even as the resources are lack luster. Simply, there’s not much sense in leaving it alone, especially if it attacks first. At the same time, there are not many options for subduing it. It cannot be colonized in a normal matter. As a fully independent Republic, it will recognize being given the status as an autonomous district or a vassal state as inferior to its proper station, and even occupying until the danger passes, then granting it independence is questionable, as republics of that sort tend to hold national grudges for extended periods of time.
The least bad option with Sicameon, I think, is to do to it basically what America did with Cuba. Conquer Sicameon, and annex a tiny area for the exclusive purpose of creating a naval base. Take the most important industries, and deliver them to New Mareland based corporations. Then, place the Mafia in power. The whole country would be ruled by a mafia cabal, while New Mareland industries can exploit the resources. Nominally, Sicameon might be entirely independent, while being open to New Mareland citizens, corporations, and interests. Cuba in the first half of the twentieth century, especially under Batista, was pretty much exactly this.
Sicameon continues to be an independent federated republic of syndicates, although it’s more centralized now, and it still instills patriotism through national holidays celebrating its independence. It relies primarily on militias for defense, which of course means more disciplined, trained, and possible armed griffins for possible partisan actions. The economy is relatively egalitarian, the nation is racial homogenous except for a few Minotaur migrant workers. The country is fairly advanced by Griffonian standards, and fairly industrialized. It’s actually pretty close to perfect with very few problems that need solving, so much so that Sicameon rely feels out of place in My Little Pony generally – where griffins are portrayed as being less well off than ponies – and in Equestria at War especially, where pretty much every country on the planet has something seriously wrong with it. The only problem Sicameon has is pirates and mafia, with there being an option for the Mafia to corrupt the government and sort of take control. The existence of bandits, mafia, and pirates isn’t necessarily good for a colonial government, as they can be a whole new faction to fight or contribute to arms trafficking to partisans. The country has a large navy that it is easy to imagine refuses to surrender and instead goes to a foreign nation. If Hippogryphia, for instance, were a hostile power, it’s conceivable that it could send arms to nearby Sicameon.
It’s worth asking why you would invade Sicameon in the first place, rather than just leave it free or leave it to Wingbardy. Unfortunately Wingbardy must always be conquered as New Mareland as it always attacks sooner or later. Sicameon, on the Historical path, forms a pact with Asterion and thus must be attacked to attack that nation (which will also justify a war goal against New Mareland if New Mareland holds Cyanolisia… which is the only option for a port expanding East). Harmonic nations have a nasty tendency to intervene in every war of conquest not done by a Harmonic power no matter where it is on the planet. There’s also the fact that Sicameon is right along the path from New Mareland towards the East, and thus sort of necessary for the ports and supply lines. It has a great set of factories, even as the resources are lack luster. Simply, there’s not much sense in leaving it alone, especially if it attacks first. At the same time, there are not many options for subduing it. It cannot be colonized in a normal matter. As a fully independent Republic, it will recognize being given the status as an autonomous district or a vassal state as inferior to its proper station, and even occupying until the danger passes, then granting it independence is questionable, as republics of that sort tend to hold national grudges for extended periods of time.
The least bad option with Sicameon, I think, is to do to it basically what America did with Cuba. Conquer Sicameon, and annex a tiny area for the exclusive purpose of creating a naval base. Take the most important industries, and deliver them to New Mareland based corporations. Then, place the Mafia in power. The whole country would be ruled by a mafia cabal, while New Mareland industries can exploit the resources. Nominally, Sicameon might be entirely independent, while being open to New Mareland citizens, corporations, and interests. Cuba in the first half of the twentieth century, especially under Batista, was pretty much exactly this.
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>>103515
>>103513
That, of course, is assuming alternatives are possible. The final option is one I like to call, “Operation Enduring Occupation.” That is, just accept that no long term colony, nor amiable puppet state can be created, and the only way to deal with a subject territory is through indefinite military occupation. This is of course the worst option, because it definitely requires a number of military forces as garrison and probably dooms the territory to eternal partisan warfare, but at least it allows resources to be extracted, infrastructure to be used for logistics, a portion of industrial production to be taken through exactions, and some troops to be raised as territorials.
Let’s use some historical comparisons to try to understand how many troops would be necessary for a military occupation. The German Occupied Zone of France, in 1941, had a population of 25 Million, and had a German occupation force of 100,000. (This is before the Commando raids, so those probably aren’t defending from naval invasion). As another point of comparison, Iraq had a population of 31 million in 2009, and the maximum number of U.S. troops ever to be stationed in Iraq was 180,000 in late 2007. This sounds like a reasonable number of soldiers even for a small nation like New Mareland, as most of the subject territories are also small. There are a little more than 4 million inhabitants in Sicameon, and 6 million in Minotauria. (For comparison, the entirely of East Equestria is probably about 28 million). This means something like 40-60 thousand soldiers could garrison Sicameon and Minotauria combined.
That is, of course, assuming the situation is less bad than a complete revolt. To use more pessimistic figures, in 1920 the Mandate of Iraq had a population of 3 million, but perhaps 135 thousand British and Territorial soldiers were required to put down the mass revolts. (Some say those numbers are way too high. Also, the British won in only a few months). The Mandate of Syria in 1925 had a population of just over 1.7 Million, and a little over 14,000 French soldiers. That number ballooned to 50,000 in 1926 to put down the revolt that occurred there. In 1943, in Operation Case Black, 137,000 Axis soldiers were involved in an operation to try to put down partisans in Yugoslavia, which had a population of 15 million. (The operation failed).
So that's something to think about.
>>103513
That, of course, is assuming alternatives are possible. The final option is one I like to call, “Operation Enduring Occupation.” That is, just accept that no long term colony, nor amiable puppet state can be created, and the only way to deal with a subject territory is through indefinite military occupation. This is of course the worst option, because it definitely requires a number of military forces as garrison and probably dooms the territory to eternal partisan warfare, but at least it allows resources to be extracted, infrastructure to be used for logistics, a portion of industrial production to be taken through exactions, and some troops to be raised as territorials.
Let’s use some historical comparisons to try to understand how many troops would be necessary for a military occupation. The German Occupied Zone of France, in 1941, had a population of 25 Million, and had a German occupation force of 100,000. (This is before the Commando raids, so those probably aren’t defending from naval invasion). As another point of comparison, Iraq had a population of 31 million in 2009, and the maximum number of U.S. troops ever to be stationed in Iraq was 180,000 in late 2007. This sounds like a reasonable number of soldiers even for a small nation like New Mareland, as most of the subject territories are also small. There are a little more than 4 million inhabitants in Sicameon, and 6 million in Minotauria. (For comparison, the entirely of East Equestria is probably about 28 million). This means something like 40-60 thousand soldiers could garrison Sicameon and Minotauria combined.
That is, of course, assuming the situation is less bad than a complete revolt. To use more pessimistic figures, in 1920 the Mandate of Iraq had a population of 3 million, but perhaps 135 thousand British and Territorial soldiers were required to put down the mass revolts. (Some say those numbers are way too high. Also, the British won in only a few months). The Mandate of Syria in 1925 had a population of just over 1.7 Million, and a little over 14,000 French soldiers. That number ballooned to 50,000 in 1926 to put down the revolt that occurred there. In 1943, in Operation Case Black, 137,000 Axis soldiers were involved in an operation to try to put down partisans in Yugoslavia, which had a population of 15 million. (The operation failed).
So that's something to think about.
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>>103527
Absolute truth there.
Seeing how the town usually has a ton of monsters attacking it.
Ursa minor, wandering magician turned megalomaniac superpony, random zebra making the townsponies cower in fear in their homes, Bugbear, a giant castle that sprung from the ground.
It's definitely Florida, now that you mention it.
Absolute truth there.
Seeing how the town usually has a ton of monsters attacking it.
Ursa minor, wandering magician turned megalomaniac superpony, random zebra making the townsponies cower in fear in their homes, Bugbear, a giant castle that sprung from the ground.
It's definitely Florida, now that you mention it.
>>103529
I was going to object to the giant castle popping out of the ground being something that never happens in Florida, but then I remembered hearing about some weird loner immigrant guy who built an entire castle all by himself in Florida, and was sometimes claimed to use supernatural or strange magnetic powers to do it. Also there's the Disney World castle appearing out of the swamp
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coral_Castle
https://youtu.be/T7_Ip_h27Us?t=110
I was going to object to the giant castle popping out of the ground being something that never happens in Florida, but then I remembered hearing about some weird loner immigrant guy who built an entire castle all by himself in Florida, and was sometimes claimed to use supernatural or strange magnetic powers to do it. Also there's the Disney World castle appearing out of the swamp
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coral_Castle
https://youtu.be/T7_Ip_h27Us?t=110
>>103532
I'm expecting to see a Florida man headline for Ponyville on the newspaper now.
>"Ponyville Pony shed a Manitcore's hair off and made a doormat out of it"
I'm expecting to see a Florida man headline for Ponyville on the newspaper now.
>"Ponyville Pony shed a Manitcore's hair off and made a doormat out of it"
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>>103538
Yes, just chose the destination.
Again, the options are to cross the river into a town on the other side, then go through customs or try to jump the wall, to cries a bridge directly into customs, or to try to cross the river further north or south and attempt to avoid being noticed
Yes, just chose the destination.
Again, the options are to cross the river into a town on the other side, then go through customs or try to jump the wall, to cries a bridge directly into customs, or to try to cross the river further north or south and attempt to avoid being noticed
>>103541
What do you mean where? Following the map along the most civilized and paved >road toward customs, and then from there onward - making detours as necessary - opting for the most paved route from our location to the Hive in question, assuming that last part is determinable from the map/directions acquired
What do you mean where? Following the map along the most civilized and paved >road toward customs, and then from there onward - making detours as necessary - opting for the most paved route from our location to the Hive in question, assuming that last part is determinable from the map/directions acquired
There are other wisdom scores involved in the determination
>>103545
>>103543
Alright. Brie goes along a road that leads through the center of town. It's a well trafficked road with many ponies with carts - carts being definitely more popular than any mode of transport that is propelled by its own power - and past tall buildings, tenements, a library, and row houses, until the river front and a few derelict hotels are reached.
Here, at the riverfront, Brie encounters a bridge. There's something out of place, almost anamchronistic about this bridge, as one side of it has a set of turrets almost like a castle wall. Indeed, the red stone facade on this part of the bridge does have a couple low towers that makes the whole contruct resemble a medieval fortress. The bridge itself is a concrete or perhaps stone archway, about the equivalent of two lanes wide. Not much traffic passes on the bridge. At the center of the bridge, in a span perhaps two arches in length that lies between the bridge's two towers, the red stone turret stops, and the pavement of the bridge turns a subtly lighter shade of grey. This little span seems to mark a great change in the scenery moving forward. There are a number of buildings on the otherside, but these become increasingly likely to seem unoccupied, or perhaps even over occupied. A shop is abandoned and its windows broken, while a hotel seems to be converted into makeshift housing where more than one family shares a studio. Broken windows are common, as are buildings with great gashes and collapsed walls. Carts are fewer in number, but when they are seen, they are seen overloaded with grandfather clocks, suitcases, and farm animals, headed in the opposite direction. A couple ponies look on to Brie and company as the pass with evident curiosity or confusion.
As they progress further, they pass what was once the Red Fields Fire-station. Now, it has an automobile, and a small barbed wire barriacde around it, as well as a number of Griffins in military uniform. They wear a brown uniform that Brie has likely not seen before, as well as brown caps, and wear on their shoulders a green flag with yellow cross. This is hardly the last view of soldiers to be had, as Brie nears what seems to be the crossing point.
Just beyond a two story apartment building is what seems to have once been a road. "Once been," because there is now a wall spanning down its length. It's made of steel, including both plates and grated sections, and perhaps only 18 feet in height, but it's there. It's what's along this road that is more interesting. There is a guard tower on one end, and a number of ponies standing around. These ponies wear a light green uniform, and are accompanied by similar brown uniformed griffins. The Griffins stand around, sometimes bored, sometimes talking to each other, often smoking, but occassionaly taking careful note of the movements of a line of ponies in a fenced off section. It is this line of ponies that the uniformed ponies mind themselves with, as some uniformed ponies talk to the ponies, some shine lights in their eyes, and some look over papers, while still others search carts that are pulled through. The ponies themselves vary in appearence. Some look as anxious as a pony can be. Some are patient and look well off, often wearing relatively fancy clothing. More than a few look fatigued or even ill, though the ponies around them see no need to quarantine them. They may look famished.
Above this whole scene flies a flag that is not unfamiliar, though rarely seen flying. In some ways it resembles the Equestrian flag, the one with two princeses together in the center of blue field surrounded by stars. This one, however, has fewer stars, and the princesses are replaced by a pair of horse shoes. Whereas the Princesses of the Equestrian flag faced each other in evident unity, the two horsehoes of this flag face away from each other, though their backs meet in the middle. It's almost like a pair of horseshoe magnets back to back, polarizing that which is around them.
Brie himself heads towards a shorter line, mostly of better off ponies, heading towards a pair of ponies on the other side
>>103543
Alright. Brie goes along a road that leads through the center of town. It's a well trafficked road with many ponies with carts - carts being definitely more popular than any mode of transport that is propelled by its own power - and past tall buildings, tenements, a library, and row houses, until the river front and a few derelict hotels are reached.
Here, at the riverfront, Brie encounters a bridge. There's something out of place, almost anamchronistic about this bridge, as one side of it has a set of turrets almost like a castle wall. Indeed, the red stone facade on this part of the bridge does have a couple low towers that makes the whole contruct resemble a medieval fortress. The bridge itself is a concrete or perhaps stone archway, about the equivalent of two lanes wide. Not much traffic passes on the bridge. At the center of the bridge, in a span perhaps two arches in length that lies between the bridge's two towers, the red stone turret stops, and the pavement of the bridge turns a subtly lighter shade of grey. This little span seems to mark a great change in the scenery moving forward. There are a number of buildings on the otherside, but these become increasingly likely to seem unoccupied, or perhaps even over occupied. A shop is abandoned and its windows broken, while a hotel seems to be converted into makeshift housing where more than one family shares a studio. Broken windows are common, as are buildings with great gashes and collapsed walls. Carts are fewer in number, but when they are seen, they are seen overloaded with grandfather clocks, suitcases, and farm animals, headed in the opposite direction. A couple ponies look on to Brie and company as the pass with evident curiosity or confusion.
As they progress further, they pass what was once the Red Fields Fire-station. Now, it has an automobile, and a small barbed wire barriacde around it, as well as a number of Griffins in military uniform. They wear a brown uniform that Brie has likely not seen before, as well as brown caps, and wear on their shoulders a green flag with yellow cross. This is hardly the last view of soldiers to be had, as Brie nears what seems to be the crossing point.
Just beyond a two story apartment building is what seems to have once been a road. "Once been," because there is now a wall spanning down its length. It's made of steel, including both plates and grated sections, and perhaps only 18 feet in height, but it's there. It's what's along this road that is more interesting. There is a guard tower on one end, and a number of ponies standing around. These ponies wear a light green uniform, and are accompanied by similar brown uniformed griffins. The Griffins stand around, sometimes bored, sometimes talking to each other, often smoking, but occassionaly taking careful note of the movements of a line of ponies in a fenced off section. It is this line of ponies that the uniformed ponies mind themselves with, as some uniformed ponies talk to the ponies, some shine lights in their eyes, and some look over papers, while still others search carts that are pulled through. The ponies themselves vary in appearence. Some look as anxious as a pony can be. Some are patient and look well off, often wearing relatively fancy clothing. More than a few look fatigued or even ill, though the ponies around them see no need to quarantine them. They may look famished.
Above this whole scene flies a flag that is not unfamiliar, though rarely seen flying. In some ways it resembles the Equestrian flag, the one with two princeses together in the center of blue field surrounded by stars. This one, however, has fewer stars, and the princesses are replaced by a pair of horse shoes. Whereas the Princesses of the Equestrian flag faced each other in evident unity, the two horsehoes of this flag face away from each other, though their backs meet in the middle. It's almost like a pair of horseshoe magnets back to back, polarizing that which is around them.
Brie himself heads towards a shorter line, mostly of better off ponies, heading towards a pair of ponies on the other side
>>103547
Holy shit, that's a lot of text.
I think I can get into the game, actually. If you're up for it, of course.
Holy shit, that's a lot of text.
I think I can get into the game, actually. If you're up for it, of course.
>>103542
The little hedgehog things move along. Then they see Silver. They turn, one by one as if in a formation towards silver, and stand on two legs, silently. Then they arch their backs, and screech
"EEEK!"
>>103548
If Iron has moves, sure, but note that I want to have some more dialogue between Grant and Pear, which will have to come before it is interrupted by actions, and will take some time to type
The little hedgehog things move along. Then they see Silver. They turn, one by one as if in a formation towards silver, and stand on two legs, silently. Then they arch their backs, and screech
"EEEK!"
>>103548
If Iron has moves, sure, but note that I want to have some more dialogue between Grant and Pear, which will have to come before it is interrupted by actions, and will take some time to type
>>103549
>Iron has moves
I don't know what do you mean by that, but sure. I can wait to hear that dialog.
>Iron has moves
I don't know what do you mean by that, but sure. I can wait to hear that dialog.
>>103556
I think that post was supposed to be “sompepony else could interrogate him.” Anyways, good to see you back. And stay away from alcohol, it’s bad for you. Unfortunately, I have to go to sleep right now.
I think that post was supposed to be “sompepony else could interrogate him.” Anyways, good to see you back. And stay away from alcohol, it’s bad for you. Unfortunately, I have to go to sleep right now.
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Is anyponer here this morning?
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>>103562
You said that last night
But more seriously, that’s fine. I’m still at work but have absolutely nothing to do
>>103563
One of the creatures turns its back towards Silver, and shoots a quill as a projectile in the direction of Silver and the colts. It hits the plastic, and is deflected. White Orchid moves back, while Mint Marine dives to hide under Silver behind his forelegs
You said that last night
But more seriously, that’s fine. I’m still at work but have absolutely nothing to do
>>103563
One of the creatures turns its back towards Silver, and shoots a quill as a projectile in the direction of Silver and the colts. It hits the plastic, and is deflected. White Orchid moves back, while Mint Marine dives to hide under Silver behind his forelegs
>>103564
Real shit, I'm having a test today at midday. I somehow am still alive after sleeping for 3 hours.
Do you think you'll have your dialog ready when I come back in about 2 or 3 hours later?
Real shit, I'm having a test today at midday. I somehow am still alive after sleeping for 3 hours.
Do you think you'll have your dialog ready when I come back in about 2 or 3 hours later?
>>103564
Silver flinches in surprise, half-expecting to look down and see a quill stuck in his hide before he realizes that it was deflected. "I suddenly see why there is plastic screen." He looks first back to White Orchid, then down to Mint Marine between his forelegs. "Are you two alright?"
Silver flinches in surprise, half-expecting to look down and see a quill stuck in his hide before he realizes that it was deflected. "I suddenly see why there is plastic screen." He looks first back to White Orchid, then down to Mint Marine between his forelegs. "Are you two alright?"
>>103565
Oh shit! Well good luck. I am technically at work for these next three hours, including a long lunch break that shall be spent at a local taco place, so I will be posting from phone and may not have a long set of dialogue ready. But I’ll keep it in mind
>>103566
“Y-Yes” says Mint Marine, looking out. White Orchid has flinched as well, even if he did not dive for cover.
“... Pukwudgies”
One of the brightly colored little creatures leans forward and gives a “Raaah!” While two more must believe their business is concluded, as they turn away and start to wonder off.
Oh shit! Well good luck. I am technically at work for these next three hours, including a long lunch break that shall be spent at a local taco place, so I will be posting from phone and may not have a long set of dialogue ready. But I’ll keep it in mind
>>103566
“Y-Yes” says Mint Marine, looking out. White Orchid has flinched as well, even if he did not dive for cover.
“... Pukwudgies”
One of the brightly colored little creatures leans forward and gives a “Raaah!” While two more must believe their business is concluded, as they turn away and start to wonder off.
>>103569
Silver takes note at how afraid the two colts are. "Should we leave them be and look at next exhibit?"
Silver takes note at how afraid the two colts are. "Should we leave them be and look at next exhibit?"
>>103571
“Sure...”
Mint Marine takes another long look at the Jelly bean colored terrors before moving off
The next location is more open, with just a basic fence and some grass
“Sure...”
Mint Marine takes another long look at the Jelly bean colored terrors before moving off
The next location is more open, with just a basic fence and some grass
>>103574
The first creatures to be seen are little brown rabbits with antlers on them. They seem almost curious, and approach
The first creatures to be seen are little brown rabbits with antlers on them. They seem almost curious, and approach
>>103576
"I think I have heard of these before, but I can not think of name." He waves at the approaching rabbits. "Hello little ones."
"I think I have heard of these before, but I can not think of name." He waves at the approaching rabbits. "Hello little ones."
>>103579
"Aw, yes, that is name." Silver does much the same as the foals, though all he needs to do is peer over the top of the fence. "Cute little things, these."
"Aw, yes, that is name." Silver does much the same as the foals, though all he needs to do is peer over the top of the fence. "Cute little things, these."
>tfw you hit reply too early without replying to someone else
>>103580
That sucks to hear, Anon. I hope things get better for you soon.
>>103580
That sucks to hear, Anon. I hope things get better for you soon.
>>103585
Silver lets out a chuckle and musses up the colt's mane. He remembers being like White Orchid, once. "Sorry, little one." He also waves to the mare as a friendly greeting.
Silver lets out a chuckle and musses up the colt's mane. He remembers being like White Orchid, once. "Sorry, little one." He also waves to the mare as a friendly greeting.
>>103588
It's difficult to resist such disappointed faces. But, rules are rules. "At least we get to see them. And it is not like you can not interact with them. You just can not touch them."
It's difficult to resist such disappointed faces. But, rules are rules. "At least we get to see them. And it is not like you can not interact with them. You just can not touch them."
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>>103590
A strike right to the heartstrings. "Come on. We do not want to get in trouble and get kicked out, yes?"
A strike right to the heartstrings. "Come on. We do not want to get in trouble and get kicked out, yes?"
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>>103593
They hang their heads in defeat, yet another one in a life short, but overflowing with disappointments and unfairness
They hang their heads in defeat, yet another one in a life short, but overflowing with disappointments and unfairness
>>103595
He gives them a pat on the head, each. "Maybe some other day I will have to take you two to petting zoo."
He gives them a pat on the head, each. "Maybe some other day I will have to take you two to petting zoo."
>>103596
“Okay....”
Next, in a similar enclosure, giraffes are visible
“I’ve never seen a giraffe before...”
“Okay....”
Next, in a similar enclosure, giraffes are visible
“I’ve never seen a giraffe before...”
>>103599
"That's interesting. But how do their necks get long enough?"
At the moment, one walks up casually to a tree, and starts to rip leaves off
"That's interesting. But how do their necks get long enough?"
At the moment, one walks up casually to a tree, and starts to rip leaves off
>>103600
"Maybe they just stretched their necks over and over again until they could finally reach leaves?"
"Maybe they just stretched their necks over and over again until they could finally reach leaves?"
Alright. It's nap time.
Taking some time for some actual shut-eye.
I'll check in again in the morning if you're up as wel.
Taking some time for some actual shut-eye.
I'll check in again in the morning if you're up as wel.
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>>103609
After a few more seconds of stretching his neck up, he gives up. "Aw, well, I suppose I am still not giraffe. Yet."
After a few more seconds of stretching his neck up, he gives up. "Aw, well, I suppose I am still not giraffe. Yet."
>>103610
Mint Marine is laughing. White Orchid laughs as well, “if you keep it up, you will be able to eat free leaves someday too”
Mint Marine is laughing. White Orchid laughs as well, “if you keep it up, you will be able to eat free leaves someday too”
>>103612
“Sure!”
The giraffe looks back with an almost offended look at Silver and the foals.
The next area also has a low fence, and more grass
“Sure!”
The giraffe looks back with an almost offended look at Silver and the foals.
The next area also has a low fence, and more grass
>>103614
Not necessarily. A giant tortoise lumbers through, slowly going towards a cabbage that has been placed on the ground
Not necessarily. A giant tortoise lumbers through, slowly going towards a cabbage that has been placed on the ground
>>103616
it looks back over at Silver with a partial smile. It must be at least as tall as Mint Marine at the shoulders
“Woah”
it looks back over at Silver with a partial smile. It must be at least as tall as Mint Marine at the shoulders
“Woah”
>>103617
"I wonder where these tortoises live. I do not think I have even seen anything quite like this." He pauses for a second while that sinks in. "Now that I think of it, that is probably exact reason behind exotic animal exhibits in zoo."
"I wonder where these tortoises live. I do not think I have even seen anything quite like this." He pauses for a second while that sinks in. "Now that I think of it, that is probably exact reason behind exotic animal exhibits in zoo."
>>103618
Mint Marine is a bit amazed
“I’ve heard they live on the islands far south of here... it’s nice to see one”
Mint Marine is a bit amazed
“I’ve heard they live on the islands far south of here... it’s nice to see one”
>>103621
"Neat." He continues looking at the tortoise. "I do not know anything about lands further south of Spa Islands. I think I heard though that there is tribe of dragons on some islands far south of here, across ocean."
"Neat." He continues looking at the tortoise. "I do not know anything about lands further south of Spa Islands. I think I heard though that there is tribe of dragons on some islands far south of here, across ocean."
>>103625
The question surprises Silver. He most certainly wasn't expacting that question, out of the ones he would be expecting. "Uh...well, I do not if I will ever go, or get chance to go, but...I suppose if I ever do, I will come to you?"
The question surprises Silver. He most certainly wasn't expacting that question, out of the ones he would be expecting. "Uh...well, I do not if I will ever go, or get chance to go, but...I suppose if I ever do, I will come to you?"
>>103626
He wags his tail and smiles slightly
“I hope that if I do go, the creatures I meet are more like this tortoise than those Pukwudgies”
He wags his tail and smiles slightly
“I hope that if I do go, the creatures I meet are more like this tortoise than those Pukwudgies”
>>103627
This one he can work with better. "I would not think so. Especially if you go to take look at local marine life. I do not think Pukwudiges can swim." As expected 'Pukwudigies' is not a word that comes naturally to the Severyanan.
This one he can work with better. "I would not think so. Especially if you go to take look at local marine life. I do not think Pukwudiges can swim." As expected 'Pukwudigies' is not a word that comes naturally to the Severyanan.
>>103628
It may not slip off the tip of the younger, but the terror instilled in the last encounter has ensured that the name of the Pukwudgies shall be seared into Mint Marine’s mind
“I hope not... I hope they can’t use boats either”
It may not slip off the tip of the younger, but the terror instilled in the last encounter has ensured that the name of the Pukwudgies shall be seared into Mint Marine’s mind
“I hope not... I hope they can’t use boats either”
>>103629
Silver chuckles at the image that crosses his mind. "I do not think they make boats that tiny."
Silver chuckles at the image that crosses his mind. "I do not think they make boats that tiny."
>>103633
“Okay...”
White Orchid is leaning over the fence trying to lean in to touch the tortoise, his hind legs in the air
“Okay...”
White Orchid is leaning over the fence trying to lean in to touch the tortoise, his hind legs in the air
>>103635
The colt has basically managed to balance himself on the upper wooden rail of the fence, with the first half of his body sling inside of the enclosure, and the other half dangling outside. He moves his eyes up towards Silver
“Yes?”
\r
The colt has basically managed to balance himself on the upper wooden rail of the fence, with the first half of his body sling inside of the enclosure, and the other half dangling outside. He moves his eyes up towards Silver
“Yes?”
\r
>>103637
The little pony blinks. He had not received such a look in a very long time, and though he averts his eyes, he does not react.
The little pony blinks. He had not received such a look in a very long time, and though he averts his eyes, he does not react.
>>103638
Silver's voice takes a more stern tone. "White Orchid. You are going to get all of us in trouble. Get down from fence."
Silver's voice takes a more stern tone. "White Orchid. You are going to get all of us in trouble. Get down from fence."
And I'm back.
Feels great to sleep continuously.
Feels great to sleep continuously.
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>>103655
Right. Because she'll hang her forelegs on my neck. Silly me, mispronouncing that.
inb4 Equestria frees itself from bughorses and New Marelanders through Nightmare Moon's rise to power.
That, or the New Marelanders just cum straight on the spot when seeing such an authoritative and strong mare
Right. Because she'll hang her forelegs on my neck. Silly me, mispronouncing that.
inb4 Equestria frees itself from bughorses and New Marelanders through Nightmare Moon's rise to power.
That, or the New Marelanders just cum straight on the spot when seeing such an authoritative and strong mare
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>>103654
Skies may not know what to say, but she does look expectantly at Dark Star. She is exceptionally cuddly
Skies may not know what to say, but she does look expectantly at Dark Star. She is exceptionally cuddly
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>>103659
*coo*
She looks at him with those turquoise eyes. The top of her head is soft, and her ears come down as his hoof makes contact
*coo*
She looks at him with those turquoise eyes. The top of her head is soft, and her ears come down as his hoof makes contact
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>>103664
The pancakes are delicious. But Blue Skies continues staring at Dark Star, evidently expecting something
The pancakes are delicious. But Blue Skies continues staring at Dark Star, evidently expecting something
>>103669
You could take this downtime for some of that Big Dialogue that Fleshes out the New Best Pony. I'll try some small talk with Cauldron for the time being.
Poking Cauldron on her shoulder, Iron's walk is a bit slowed.
"Did you get some of the flowers you wanted?"
>>103670
Uh, good luck.
I thought thay by now you would've started already tbh
You could take this downtime for some of that Big Dialogue that Fleshes out the New Best Pony. I'll try some small talk with Cauldron for the time being.
Poking Cauldron on her shoulder, Iron's walk is a bit slowed.
"Did you get some of the flowers you wanted?"
>>103670
Uh, good luck.
I thought thay by now you would've started already tbh
>>103671
I was waiting for dinner, as well as a response from the poner himself. Now that I have both, I can begin.
I was waiting for dinner, as well as a response from the poner himself. Now that I have both, I can begin.
>>103673
*coo*
That’s what she wants. She leans into it, even as the table is in the way. She is both soft and feathery
*coo*
That’s what she wants. She leans into it, even as the table is in the way. She is both soft and feathery
>>103677
>"Want To Go Visit the Boys with me?"
Well, shit, guess Silver needs to get done galivanting with the colts, soon.
Also, I'm finished with the drawing of Dark Star. Just need to get it scanned, then I can post it. For some reason, it looks a bit more like anime than I was expecting it to, and I don't know why.
>"Want To Go Visit the Boys with me?"
Well, shit, guess Silver needs to get done galivanting with the colts, soon.
Also, I'm finished with the drawing of Dark Star. Just need to get it scanned, then I can post it. For some reason, it looks a bit more like anime than I was expecting it to, and I don't know why.
>>103678
We shall see how anime it actually is.
tbh Star is sort of an anime character in at least some standard.
We shall see how anime it actually is.
tbh Star is sort of an anime character in at least some standard.
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Whelp, here it is. I'm not very good at drawing, but I do genuinely hope you like it, DS. I also got the thing I did of Silver scanned, so y'all can see that in its whole glory.
Not sure what to do about the empty space on both of them. Might be I'll doodle some other stuff for the characters at a later date.
Not sure what to do about the empty space on both of them. Might be I'll doodle some other stuff for the characters at a later date.
>>103684
I had no idea either, honestly. I just took what I saw on the image he posted and added a Black Hooves pin because of his faction affiliation.
I had no idea either, honestly. I just took what I saw on the image he posted and added a Black Hooves pin because of his faction affiliation.
>>103685
Completely missed out the fact he was wearing a vest.
If you want a challenge, dare to draw Iron's poofy hair!
You don't really have to, by the way.
Completely missed out the fact he was wearing a vest.
If you want a challenge, dare to draw Iron's poofy hair!
You don't really have to, by the way.
>>103686
She smiles awkwardly, and turns her head and eyes away a bit
“Well... we should probably meet with Seabreeze to show him you’re still alive”
She smiles awkwardly, and turns her head and eyes away a bit
“Well... we should probably meet with Seabreeze to show him you’re still alive”
>>103641
White Orchid moves all four of his hooves. He’s not perfectly stable, but he did manage his way partly over the fence
White Orchid moves all four of his hooves. He’s not perfectly stable, but he did manage his way partly over the fence
Doo beedoo beedoo
>>103710
"Well, this should be simple." Silver sees if he can use his telekinesis to at least push White Orchid's lower half down, like a lever.
"Well, this should be simple." Silver sees if he can use his telekinesis to at least push White Orchid's lower half down, like a lever.
>>103713
Well, unless he needs a roll, he does so. Hopefully it will allow White Orchid to get off the fence on his own.
Well, unless he needs a roll, he does so. Hopefully it will allow White Orchid to get off the fence on his own.
>>103717
Silver's tone of voice returns to normal upon the colt touching the ground. "Now, are you alright, White Orchid?"
Silver's tone of voice returns to normal upon the colt touching the ground. "Now, are you alright, White Orchid?"
>>103723
Silver rubs the back of his head and sighs. "Well, I do not know. I still have work to do, and should probably do, but I do not want to disappoint you two like that..."
Silver rubs the back of his head and sighs. "Well, I do not know. I still have work to do, and should probably do, but I do not want to disappoint you two like that..."
>>103727
The next area is sort of like a cage, but with thinner and closer spaced bars, almost like chicken wire. The walls do not simply end but curve up to the top, and provide a ceiling to the (smaller) enclosure
The next area is sort of like a cage, but with thinner and closer spaced bars, almost like chicken wire. The walls do not simply end but curve up to the top, and provide a ceiling to the (smaller) enclosure
>>103729
On a limb that is set up to hang from a wall, Silver sees one. It’s a bat, hanging upside down, and looking at Silver
Thankfully it is not one of those perfidious web-winged, slit-eyed, vampire-fanged, fluff eared Pegasi, who worship dark forces in their mountain-top cult gathering under the light of the moon, or join communist newspapers and the puppet governments in greatly disproportionate numbers. No, it is a regular bat, completely red in color, with big, cute eyes, and with the dots and texture if a strawberry. Another one hangs nearby, having the coloration and texture of a purple grape
On a limb that is set up to hang from a wall, Silver sees one. It’s a bat, hanging upside down, and looking at Silver
Thankfully it is not one of those perfidious web-winged, slit-eyed, vampire-fanged, fluff eared Pegasi, who worship dark forces in their mountain-top cult gathering under the light of the moon, or join communist newspapers and the puppet governments in greatly disproportionate numbers. No, it is a regular bat, completely red in color, with big, cute eyes, and with the dots and texture if a strawberry. Another one hangs nearby, having the coloration and texture of a purple grape
>>103731
Mint Marine smiles.
“Fruit bats!”
They make little sounds. Another one joins, this one looking like a lemon. Their ears are like leaves
Mint Marine smiles.
“Fruit bats!”
They make little sounds. Another one joins, this one looking like a lemon. Their ears are like leaves
>>103735
White Orchid: “Imagine receiving a basket full of them. You think they are fruit until one of them opens their eyes. Then the other ones do, then they fly at you”
White Orchid: “Imagine receiving a basket full of them. You think they are fruit until one of them opens their eyes. Then the other ones do, then they fly at you”
>>103736
Silver involuntarily shivers. "Or worse...that you do not realize they are not fruit until it is too late..."
Silver involuntarily shivers. "Or worse...that you do not realize they are not fruit until it is too late..."
>>103738
Indeed, unlike those elven-eared ersatz equines who in there cavern cabals conspire and calumny against harmony while cooperating with communists and collaborating with invaders, these bats do not wear their identity on their wings, but rather may competently camouflage as common citruses or culinary curiosities.
>>103737
*coo*
Skies accepts the pets, and seems to need the affection. They arrive soon enough
Indeed, unlike those elven-eared ersatz equines who in there cavern cabals conspire and calumny against harmony while cooperating with communists and collaborating with invaders, these bats do not wear their identity on their wings, but rather may competently camouflage as common citruses or culinary curiosities.
>>103737
*coo*
Skies accepts the pets, and seems to need the affection. They arrive soon enough
>>103739
"Or imagine trying to harvest orchard, and you buck tree with bunch of these hanging from it."
"Or imagine trying to harvest orchard, and you buck tree with bunch of these hanging from it."
>>103742
"Hmm?" Silver looks to where White Orchid is looking at, to see if there's anything he's missing.
"Hmm?" Silver looks to where White Orchid is looking at, to see if there's anything he's missing.
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>>103746
Exactly what she needs. She feels a little cold to the touch, but she has her Dark Star to warm her. She moves her wings a bit to make her more accessible
*coo*
Exactly what she needs. She feels a little cold to the touch, but she has her Dark Star to warm her. She moves her wings a bit to make her more accessible
*coo*
>>103748
She’s still cold, and smells lightly of lavender. Dark Star can feel the *coo* vibrate out of her. She’s kind of skinny, but her wings provide extra fluff for hugging
She’s still cold, and smells lightly of lavender. Dark Star can feel the *coo* vibrate out of her. She’s kind of skinny, but her wings provide extra fluff for hugging
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Is any pony there?
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Does anypony want to play?
>>103764
You wanted to flesh out some more dialogue between Grant and Pear before doing the pot negotiation.
Not sure what about, exactly. You didn't mention the topic.
You wanted to flesh out some more dialogue between Grant and Pear before doing the pot negotiation.
Not sure what about, exactly. You didn't mention the topic.
>>103768
Your answer does not give me much hope of getting the dialogue...
Hopefully we don't reach into retcon territory.
Your answer does not give me much hope of getting the dialogue...
Hopefully we don't reach into retcon territory.
>>103769
He sees it soon enough. Lethargic but menacing, there are at least two visible, both perched from their dead branches. They are bats of black and grey, with pug noses, wrinkled faces, and visible fangs. Multiple shriveled apples litter the otherwise clear floor
He sees it soon enough. Lethargic but menacing, there are at least two visible, both perched from their dead branches. They are bats of black and grey, with pug noses, wrinkled faces, and visible fangs. Multiple shriveled apples litter the otherwise clear floor
>>103773
Silver whistles at the sight. "They are quite beauties. I suppose I can say now that I have met vampire...of sort. Much better than meeting actual vampire, with less of chance of death."
Silver whistles at the sight. "They are quite beauties. I suppose I can say now that I have met vampire...of sort. Much better than meeting actual vampire, with less of chance of death."
>>103775
Okay, this causes Silver to stare at White Orchid. "...Wait, you do not know about zombies, or vampires? You have not heard of them at all?"
Okay, this causes Silver to stare at White Orchid. "...Wait, you do not know about zombies, or vampires? You have not heard of them at all?"
[1d20-1 = -13]
>>103768
Sounds like a plan. Brie attempts to gather information from the party in front of them.
>>103768
Sounds like a plan. Brie attempts to gather information from the party in front of them.
>>103779
"I suppose it would be for best that they remained so." Silver sighs. "But alas, they are real, undead ponies brought back by necromantic magics and bloodsucking denizens of night. Used to be, long ago, there were many great vampiric clans spread across Equestria. Or so I have heard. Celestialist crusaders were very efficient in seeking them out and dragging them into light over past few centuries. As far as I know, only remaining vampires in world live in Dread League, far in frozen northeast of Griffonia, still under watch of Arcturian Order." Silver himself isn't sure on how many vampires remain in Equestria. They don't exactly openly give away their positions and numbers, after all.
"I suppose it would be for best that they remained so." Silver sighs. "But alas, they are real, undead ponies brought back by necromantic magics and bloodsucking denizens of night. Used to be, long ago, there were many great vampiric clans spread across Equestria. Or so I have heard. Celestialist crusaders were very efficient in seeking them out and dragging them into light over past few centuries. As far as I know, only remaining vampires in world live in Dread League, far in frozen northeast of Griffonia, still under watch of Arcturian Order." Silver himself isn't sure on how many vampires remain in Equestria. They don't exactly openly give away their positions and numbers, after all.
>>103778
Yes
>>103777
The pony in front of Brie, who is dressed fairly proper and has a briefcase:
“Yes, this is a checkpoint to enter Blueberry Fields, specifically the town of Hawthorne. You can navigate the Changeling Zone If only you can convince them that you are there for a purpose. Be absolutely sure to carry your papers at all times, and make certain you have them in order when you cross, and when you try to get back. Avoid eye contact with any creature in a Hegemony uniform where possible. They feel like they have the right to search you, or even to steal off your pony. And the ponies themselves sometimes want to steal your papers.”
A yellowish Pegasus coming from the other direction:
“Why would you want to enter? Well, if you do, hold on to any papers you have. The Changelings do not take kindly to foreign visitors, but they are much nicer to foreign subjects than to their own... ‘livestock.’ But try to not look like you are aiding partisans. They are fond of arrests. When you try to come back, don’t think it’s easy to run the border... they have guards, and magical alarms over their walls. But the more rural areas do not have walls. The Fascists are similar in some ways. They don’t care about most ponies entering, but they fear every pony that enters could be a disguised Changeling infiltrator, or an agitator or partisan. They will try to track you down and ask questions, and will send you back if you fail. But they do not care if you do or do not have any kind of papers. They are not fond of ponies who resist the Changelings. They think any pony who will take up arms against the Changelings may take up arms against them.”
Another pony, trying to go in
“The guards will let ponies in, but are concerned about ponies who may be spies, or who may aid rebels. They will search you and your cart for weapons.”
>>103780
Mint Marine is in awe, and White Orchid is almost excited
“Wow”
Yes
>>103777
The pony in front of Brie, who is dressed fairly proper and has a briefcase:
“Yes, this is a checkpoint to enter Blueberry Fields, specifically the town of Hawthorne. You can navigate the Changeling Zone If only you can convince them that you are there for a purpose. Be absolutely sure to carry your papers at all times, and make certain you have them in order when you cross, and when you try to get back. Avoid eye contact with any creature in a Hegemony uniform where possible. They feel like they have the right to search you, or even to steal off your pony. And the ponies themselves sometimes want to steal your papers.”
A yellowish Pegasus coming from the other direction:
“Why would you want to enter? Well, if you do, hold on to any papers you have. The Changelings do not take kindly to foreign visitors, but they are much nicer to foreign subjects than to their own... ‘livestock.’ But try to not look like you are aiding partisans. They are fond of arrests. When you try to come back, don’t think it’s easy to run the border... they have guards, and magical alarms over their walls. But the more rural areas do not have walls. The Fascists are similar in some ways. They don’t care about most ponies entering, but they fear every pony that enters could be a disguised Changeling infiltrator, or an agitator or partisan. They will try to track you down and ask questions, and will send you back if you fail. But they do not care if you do or do not have any kind of papers. They are not fond of ponies who resist the Changelings. They think any pony who will take up arms against the Changelings may take up arms against them.”
Another pony, trying to go in
“The guards will let ponies in, but are concerned about ponies who may be spies, or who may aid rebels. They will search you and your cart for weapons.”
>>103780
Mint Marine is in awe, and White Orchid is almost excited
“Wow”
>>103782
“This is the border of the Changeling Hegemony’s pony colonies and the State of New Mareland’s ‘Bales Autonomous Region,’ basically a puppet government. On this side of the border are local Bales soldiers and a number of Griffin mercenaries for support. Occasionally New Mareland secret police come by, but they don’t normally make their presence known. On the other side of this checkpoint are Changeling colonies. The Changelings have many of their soldiers, or even colonists around. Sometimes they are disguised as ponies, but they don’t really feel like they need to. They also have a secret police, and its much more ‘secret.’ I don’t know if Equestrian freedom fighters are around in either side of the border, but I can tell you with absolute certainty that both the Changelings and the Fascists don’t want Equestrian Freedom Fighters to exist, and act like they are afraid of them.”
“This is the border of the Changeling Hegemony’s pony colonies and the State of New Mareland’s ‘Bales Autonomous Region,’ basically a puppet government. On this side of the border are local Bales soldiers and a number of Griffin mercenaries for support. Occasionally New Mareland secret police come by, but they don’t normally make their presence known. On the other side of this checkpoint are Changeling colonies. The Changelings have many of their soldiers, or even colonists around. Sometimes they are disguised as ponies, but they don’t really feel like they need to. They also have a secret police, and its much more ‘secret.’ I don’t know if Equestrian freedom fighters are around in either side of the border, but I can tell you with absolute certainty that both the Changelings and the Fascists don’t want Equestrian Freedom Fighters to exist, and act like they are afraid of them.”
>>103783
>>103782
tldr, 2. Changelings on one side and the occupying New Mareland government on the other. Note that there are no actual blackhooves agents or New Mareland soldiers, just local guards and Griffin mercenaries, who may have their own motivations. Partisans fighting either or both sides, and organized crime smuggling ponies, as well as individual thieves or highwaymen are possibilities, but they have not been seen.
>>103784
Spark’s prompts are >>103547 and >>103781
>>103782
tldr, 2. Changelings on one side and the occupying New Mareland government on the other. Note that there are no actual blackhooves agents or New Mareland soldiers, just local guards and Griffin mercenaries, who may have their own motivations. Partisans fighting either or both sides, and organized crime smuggling ponies, as well as individual thieves or highwaymen are possibilities, but they have not been seen.
>>103784
Spark’s prompts are >>103547 and >>103781
It will be a minute for me
>>103781
"Well..." Silver thinks for a second. "...there might be one, maybe two clans left in Equestria. There are all sorts of rumors coming from Tramplevania and Trottingham. They would most like be hiding from rest of world. I have not had fortune, or misfortune to some, to meet one in person. I have heard some being referred to as heroes in their own tales, protecting ponykind from shadows without ever being seen. I have heard tales of them being villians, preying upon hapless ponies in dark alleyways and streets on moonless nights. And I have heard tales of them simply trying to survive, hunted for simply existing, on run for rest of their ageless, deathless lives. Nopony really knows, except perhaps vampires themselves, or very rare half-vampire offspring.
"Now, those vampires who live in Dread League, who work underneath Coven of Blood...those would most certainly be evil."
"Well..." Silver thinks for a second. "...there might be one, maybe two clans left in Equestria. There are all sorts of rumors coming from Tramplevania and Trottingham. They would most like be hiding from rest of world. I have not had fortune, or misfortune to some, to meet one in person. I have heard some being referred to as heroes in their own tales, protecting ponykind from shadows without ever being seen. I have heard tales of them being villians, preying upon hapless ponies in dark alleyways and streets on moonless nights. And I have heard tales of them simply trying to survive, hunted for simply existing, on run for rest of their ageless, deathless lives. Nopony really knows, except perhaps vampires themselves, or very rare half-vampire offspring.
"Now, those vampires who live in Dread League, who work underneath Coven of Blood...those would most certainly be evil."
>>103791
Thus Silver relates his tales to White Orchid and Mint Marine. Perhaps Silver tells them of nocturnal ponies, perhaps ordinary bat ponies, lynched by weary townsfolk after disappearances or murders. Perhaps Silver relates to them the story of an evident serial killer who stalked the streets of Trottingham in the night when Silver was their age, and who brutally killed a number of mates there. Perhaps Silver decides to tell them about the all too real and present threat of Changelings, vampires by another name. Either way, little Orchid seems excited by this
“It’s like the fairy tales!” He seems amazed, if not convinced of the existence of legendary vampires
Mint Marine, by contrast, correlates Silver’s stories with a silent movie he saw when he was younger with his Grandmother. He was terrified by the creeping, elder vampiric figure, and he seems afraid now, cowering
Thus Silver relates his tales to White Orchid and Mint Marine. Perhaps Silver tells them of nocturnal ponies, perhaps ordinary bat ponies, lynched by weary townsfolk after disappearances or murders. Perhaps Silver relates to them the story of an evident serial killer who stalked the streets of Trottingham in the night when Silver was their age, and who brutally killed a number of mates there. Perhaps Silver decides to tell them about the all too real and present threat of Changelings, vampires by another name. Either way, little Orchid seems excited by this
“It’s like the fairy tales!” He seems amazed, if not convinced of the existence of legendary vampires
Mint Marine, by contrast, correlates Silver’s stories with a silent movie he saw when he was younger with his Grandmother. He was terrified by the creeping, elder vampiric figure, and he seems afraid now, cowering
>>103797
The two ponies go towards the door. Felipe is somewhat surprised to see Dark Star in that state, and opens the door for him, leading him into the lobby
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The two ponies go towards the door. Felipe is somewhat surprised to see Dark Star in that state, and opens the door for him, leading him into the lobby
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>>103792
When there's an afraid foal, it's a father's job to comfort them. Something Silver knows all to well as he goes to Mint and pats him on the back. "It is okay. Most vampires who would be left in Equestria, as I understand it, are just ordinary ponies, like you or me. They just want to make it another day. Still, you have big ponies like me to help keep you and others safe from any mean old vampires that have thirst for blood."
He turns to White Orchid. "I suppose it is little bit, yes. I do wonder what they truly are like, even with danger meeting one could pose. I have heard they have super-equine strength, ability to turn into bats or wolves, and ability to command minions or other creatures of night."
When there's an afraid foal, it's a father's job to comfort them. Something Silver knows all to well as he goes to Mint and pats him on the back. "It is okay. Most vampires who would be left in Equestria, as I understand it, are just ordinary ponies, like you or me. They just want to make it another day. Still, you have big ponies like me to help keep you and others safe from any mean old vampires that have thirst for blood."
He turns to White Orchid. "I suppose it is little bit, yes. I do wonder what they truly are like, even with danger meeting one could pose. I have heard they have super-equine strength, ability to turn into bats or wolves, and ability to command minions or other creatures of night."
>>103801
Mint Marine is not fully placated: “but they drain ponies completely of their blood!”
White Orchid is impressed by Silver’s account of Vampire powers. “Ooooooh!”
He looks back to the bats in evident curiosity, wondering what they are hiding
Mint Marine is not fully placated: “but they drain ponies completely of their blood!”
White Orchid is impressed by Silver’s account of Vampire powers. “Ooooooh!”
He looks back to the bats in evident curiosity, wondering what they are hiding
After thinking about it further, I think what I had thought I would do in dialogue due Iron is best saved for later
>>103807
Alrighty. I shall Iron-post.
Iron squints his eyes on the path ahead.
"How long have we been walking?"
Alrighty. I shall Iron-post.
Iron squints his eyes on the path ahead.
"How long have we been walking?"
>>103807
"When I know ponies like you are in trouble, I will go to great lengths to see you made safe, even if there is threat that I would lose all of my blood." He ruffles Mint's mane. He's starting to like the action, himself, even if he's the one doing the mane-ruffling. "Either way, I do not know where you have been hearing about vampires, but I do not think they can suck out all of your blood. Or at least, it would take them very long time to do so."
"When I know ponies like you are in trouble, I will go to great lengths to see you made safe, even if there is threat that I would lose all of my blood." He ruffles Mint's mane. He's starting to like the action, himself, even if he's the one doing the mane-ruffling. "Either way, I do not know where you have been hearing about vampires, but I do not think they can suck out all of your blood. Or at least, it would take them very long time to do so."
>>103810
The heavy clip clops continues as the duo travels ever closer to the pots.
"Alright. Do you remember the plan?"
The heavy clip clops continues as the duo travels ever closer to the pots.
"Alright. Do you remember the plan?"
>>103810
"That I would. But I doubt I would need to." He smiles at Mint. "You have nothing to fear from vampires. I can tell you there would be none here in city, and certainly none that would try to hurt you. Besides, vast majority are just like you or me. They have their hopes, their dreams. They just want to live their lives...err, 'un-lives' as best as they can." He's suddenly reminded of his (short) time with the changeling drones, and how much like ponies they can seem to be, when you get past their...strange eating habits. Perhaps that is what many vampires are like. Maybe not. I do not know.
"That I would. But I doubt I would need to." He smiles at Mint. "You have nothing to fear from vampires. I can tell you there would be none here in city, and certainly none that would try to hurt you. Besides, vast majority are just like you or me. They have their hopes, their dreams. They just want to live their lives...err, 'un-lives' as best as they can." He's suddenly reminded of his (short) time with the changeling drones, and how much like ponies they can seem to be, when you get past their...strange eating habits. Perhaps that is what many vampires are like. Maybe not. I do not know.
Somehow I keep missing Brie's player. I kind of need to cook up a plan with him because we are entering a critical part of the mission now.
>>103816
He nods.
"We will first try to simply take the pots. If they stop us or have taken at least one of them, we bring up our massive contributions to reach this temple and securing it from the bandits. If that does not work, we intimidate. The last part can either be knocking them out or killing them."
His mind reminds him of the possible option to woo the history mare.
"Hopefully we do not have to come to that."
He nods.
"We will first try to simply take the pots. If they stop us or have taken at least one of them, we bring up our massive contributions to reach this temple and securing it from the bandits. If that does not work, we intimidate. The last part can either be knocking them out or killing them."
His mind reminds him of the possible option to woo the history mare.
"Hopefully we do not have to come to that."
>>103820
“I’ve never been in a circumstance quite like this before, and I don’t know these two ponies. All I can say is expect them to ‘know somepony’ or something like that”
“I’ve never been in a circumstance quite like this before, and I don’t know these two ponies. All I can say is expect them to ‘know somepony’ or something like that”
>>103821
The three go down to the usual room, which still retains many of the features from its origins as a hotel room, despite its current purpose as a secure conference or interrogation room
They sit down. Sea Breeze says,
“Tell me precisely what you heard, and what happened”
The three go down to the usual room, which still retains many of the features from its origins as a hotel room, despite its current purpose as a secure conference or interrogation room
They sit down. Sea Breeze says,
“Tell me precisely what you heard, and what happened”
>>103819
"I did not say they were harmless. I said I believe they were much like us. I mean, would you go and try to suck another foal's blood out for no reason?"
"I did not say they were harmless. I said I believe they were much like us. I mean, would you go and try to suck another foal's blood out for no reason?"
>>103826
He gets a chuckle out of that. "Fair enough, but point still stands: would you just attack somepony randomly without reason?"
He gets a chuckle out of that. "Fair enough, but point still stands: would you just attack somepony randomly without reason?"
>>103828
"Then what would cause you to believe that you are suddenly attacked by vampire out of nowhere?"
"Then what would cause you to believe that you are suddenly attacked by vampire out of nowhere?"
>>103829
“Well that’s what I saw in the movie...”
He trails off at the end of this softly spoken sentence. He pulls his head back and a little of the the side as he breaks eye contact.
“But they drink your blood. It feeds them, or gives them superpowers or something...”
“Well that’s what I saw in the movie...”
He trails off at the end of this softly spoken sentence. He pulls his head back and a little of the the side as he breaks eye contact.
“But they drink your blood. It feeds them, or gives them superpowers or something...”
>>103831
"Perhaps. It might be they need that life essence to continue to live. I do not know. But there are easier ways to acquire blood than attacking ponies, especially if you are vampire trying to avoid being found out. It might be they can subsist on blood packs, instead." He lifts an eyebrow at Mint. "What movie did you see, exactly?"
"Perhaps. It might be they need that life essence to continue to live. I do not know. But there are easier ways to acquire blood than attacking ponies, especially if you are vampire trying to avoid being found out. It might be they can subsist on blood packs, instead." He lifts an eyebrow at Mint. "What movie did you see, exactly?"
>>103823
"That may be Hard Sir, I Don't Exactly Remember that much previous to getting filled with lead. Except the Fact that the police mare i was talking to turned into a Changling."
"That may be Hard Sir, I Don't Exactly Remember that much previous to getting filled with lead. Except the Fact that the police mare i was talking to turned into a Changling."
>>103833
He looks at Dark Star seriously
“Did she say anything?”
>>103832
Mint Marine’s eyes go up at the thought of vampires acting his life essence as well as his blood
“It was...” he looks up trying to remember “No-Nose...” he struggles a bit more, but eventually conceded defeat
“I don’t quite remember...”
To the side can be heard a “RAAA!” and a “whihehehe!” whinnying sound as White Orchid rears back, then moves back in fear from the aviary cage
He looks at Dark Star seriously
“Did she say anything?”
>>103832
Mint Marine’s eyes go up at the thought of vampires acting his life essence as well as his blood
“It was...” he looks up trying to remember “No-Nose...” he struggles a bit more, but eventually conceded defeat
“I don’t quite remember...”
To the side can be heard a “RAAA!” and a “whihehehe!” whinnying sound as White Orchid rears back, then moves back in fear from the aviary cage
>>103834
Unfortunately for Mint, this new occurrence takes priority. Silver jumps up and quickly tries to get a hoof on what's going on.
Unfortunately for Mint, this new occurrence takes priority. Silver jumps up and quickly tries to get a hoof on what's going on.
>>103835
A bat has hissed or otherwise made a threatening sound directed at White Orchid, who was startled by the noise, and now Mint Marine is somewhat startled as well
A bat has hissed or otherwise made a threatening sound directed at White Orchid, who was startled by the noise, and now Mint Marine is somewhat startled as well
>>103840
Silver sighs, though he's slightly amused at his coltish antics...so long as he doesn't get hurt by them. "You are both alright, yes?"
Silver sighs, though he's slightly amused at his coltish antics...so long as he doesn't get hurt by them. "You are both alright, yes?"
>>103834
"No Sir. Her Eyes turned Green, i asked Her how Chrysalis was. she Said Hail Chrysalis. she shot me in the barrel then i turned her into mush with my shotgun. Then.."
He Turns and looks at Blue
"Miss Skies Her Got me to the hospital, if not for her i would be dead....again."
"No Sir. Her Eyes turned Green, i asked Her how Chrysalis was. she Said Hail Chrysalis. she shot me in the barrel then i turned her into mush with my shotgun. Then.."
He Turns and looks at Blue
"Miss Skies Her Got me to the hospital, if not for her i would be dead....again."
>>103846
"Well, it looks like Miss Skies earned her pay. It seems she identified herself as working under the Hegemony... It's possible that Hegemony agents are working to incite partisans. You know, on the train that was attacked, there was a pony who was completely drained by Changelings, suggesting there were Changelings in that group of rebels that attacked."
Skies: "Or, he met a bar slut, got embarrassed when he was drained and didn't want his wife to know, so he blamed in on the rebel attack..."
Sea Breeze
"There's that possibility as well, but Changeling influence needs to be investigated"
"Well, it looks like Miss Skies earned her pay. It seems she identified herself as working under the Hegemony... It's possible that Hegemony agents are working to incite partisans. You know, on the train that was attacked, there was a pony who was completely drained by Changelings, suggesting there were Changelings in that group of rebels that attacked."
Skies: "Or, he met a bar slut, got embarrassed when he was drained and didn't want his wife to know, so he blamed in on the rebel attack..."
Sea Breeze
"There's that possibility as well, but Changeling influence needs to be investigated"
>>103824
Grant and Pear are standing before the entrance to the treasure room, again talking with each other.
>"These frescos tell the story of the rebels after the Equestrian annexation of Tenochtitlan. See how they are carved?"
>"Is it it really fair to call the resting ponies ‘rebels’? The Equestrians were invading."
"The government of Tenochtitlan pledged vassalage before that, so they were fighting against the newly established order."
>"Like a population fighting back against new masters"
"Actually, as this tomb itself shows, many of the rebels were from the highest classes of society, the military and the priesthood."
>"So you say it is two aristocratic classes fighting against each other for dominance."
"I guess if you squint hard enough, you will find something like that. But it was about much more than dominance. It was about what gods could be worshiped."
>"Yes, the conflict is usually characterized as a war of religion. Of course I am familiar with the analysis of Rose Luxenwings that many of these religious wars are wars of competing power structures. The Aristocracy of the Tenochtitlan Basin justified their rule through their worldview and set of gods, and the Equestrians through their respective gods and morality. Of course when they met a differing interpretation of morality they had to fight, as the Equestrian power structure was jeopardized by the competing worldviews"
"I can sort of see where that interpretation is coming from, but it's a gross oversimplification of the motivations of the ponies involved. There were indeed power structures behind each side, but that fact alone does not adequately explain either why the existing noble classes risked their lives to preserve it, or why the common ponies would either support or revolt against a particular viewpoint."
>"Still, that leaves the Equestrians imperializing over ponies who did not share their religion, and a set of ponies fighting for their freedom of worship."
Pear sighs, and begins a long lecture that, to her, makes sense,
Again, that is an interpretation of the conflict that glosses over the important philosophical disagreements of each side and replaces both sides with simple caricatures. The Equestrian moral and religious worldview is one where Harmony is the cornerstone of the Good, and it is a force in the universe just as any other. Moral good and evil are thus parts of the Universe as surely as Truth. Likewise, Good is Good, and Evil is Evil, and thus Goodness is to be spread, and Evil is to be rooted out, or better yet, converted into Good. And because this morality applies to the entire universe, because Celestia is held as the great teacher of Harmony, and because the doctrine of Harmony emphasizes relationships between ponies, it only makes sense that all ponies be brought together in relationship under the Universal principles of Harmony as taught by Celestia. Thus the expansion of the United Tribes of Equestria.
The ponies of Tenochtitlan, by contrast, did not view good and evil as being basic principles of the cosmos, but rather as only things that applied to ponies and certain other creatures. They viewed gods and the bounds of the cosmos as beyond good and evil, and thus could not be judged by it. They viewed the gods as meriting respect because of their control over nature, and thus, meriting worship regardless of whether they were good or bad. They also did not make much of a connection between the divine and the universal, as to them, it sort of made sense for each society to have their own god or set of gods, and thus gods could be particular to nations. Now, the Equestrians thought that some of the gods worshiped by the Tenochtitlan ponies were demons they knew from their own history, and thus needed to be snuffed out, as they thought worship gave power. The ponies of Tenochitlan thought the gods were just as powerful with or without pony help, and so you may as well placate evil gods by worshiping them.
Grant does not seem to have understood all of that, and perhaps did not even hear all of it
>"You say all of that, but in the end it all sounds like killing for abstractions. I find that kind of hard to believe. Ponies don't hide out in caves because of something that abstract, they do it for power, wealth, or class interests. on existent gods generally serve as masks for an upper class for what these class interests generally are. In the case of Equestria, it meant the imperial system itself, and the right of Alicorns and the noble classes to rule over newly integrated populations until they learned to live like the Equestrian old guard, thus perpetuating and expanding Equestrian power"
"No, you don't understand. To these ponies on both sides, gods and Harmony were all too real, and they defined how many of these ponies lived their lives, and thus how they died. It was not a means to power, because that just begs the question of what you are going to do with power. For them, it was their purpose for life."
>"You can't possibly deny that wealth, power, pride and resistance played a part."
"And I don't deny it. Equestrians at that time had pride in the unity of their nation and what they believed to be a divine mandate to bring harmony to all ponies. they wanted to serve their Princess. The ponies of Tenochtitlan had pride in their newly created nation, and their roles in serving it. They did not want to give up their roles, their nation, or their traditions. They fought to preserve their religion and their sovereignty.
>"It still sounds to me like the Equestrians were in the wrong here in trying to force their worldview on the Other."
"But you are presupposing a universal definition of right and wrong, which is what you are criticizing the Equestrians for doing. In any case, take it up with your ancestors"
>"Oh not my ancestors. I'm a unicorn, not a pegasus."
"Of course they're not..."
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Grant and Pear are standing before the entrance to the treasure room, again talking with each other.
>"These frescos tell the story of the rebels after the Equestrian annexation of Tenochtitlan. See how they are carved?"
>"Is it it really fair to call the resting ponies ‘rebels’? The Equestrians were invading."
"The government of Tenochtitlan pledged vassalage before that, so they were fighting against the newly established order."
>"Like a population fighting back against new masters"
"Actually, as this tomb itself shows, many of the rebels were from the highest classes of society, the military and the priesthood."
>"So you say it is two aristocratic classes fighting against each other for dominance."
"I guess if you squint hard enough, you will find something like that. But it was about much more than dominance. It was about what gods could be worshiped."
>"Yes, the conflict is usually characterized as a war of religion. Of course I am familiar with the analysis of Rose Luxenwings that many of these religious wars are wars of competing power structures. The Aristocracy of the Tenochtitlan Basin justified their rule through their worldview and set of gods, and the Equestrians through their respective gods and morality. Of course when they met a differing interpretation of morality they had to fight, as the Equestrian power structure was jeopardized by the competing worldviews"
"I can sort of see where that interpretation is coming from, but it's a gross oversimplification of the motivations of the ponies involved. There were indeed power structures behind each side, but that fact alone does not adequately explain either why the existing noble classes risked their lives to preserve it, or why the common ponies would either support or revolt against a particular viewpoint."
>"Still, that leaves the Equestrians imperializing over ponies who did not share their religion, and a set of ponies fighting for their freedom of worship."
Pear sighs, and begins a long lecture that, to her, makes sense,
Again, that is an interpretation of the conflict that glosses over the important philosophical disagreements of each side and replaces both sides with simple caricatures. The Equestrian moral and religious worldview is one where Harmony is the cornerstone of the Good, and it is a force in the universe just as any other. Moral good and evil are thus parts of the Universe as surely as Truth. Likewise, Good is Good, and Evil is Evil, and thus Goodness is to be spread, and Evil is to be rooted out, or better yet, converted into Good. And because this morality applies to the entire universe, because Celestia is held as the great teacher of Harmony, and because the doctrine of Harmony emphasizes relationships between ponies, it only makes sense that all ponies be brought together in relationship under the Universal principles of Harmony as taught by Celestia. Thus the expansion of the United Tribes of Equestria.
The ponies of Tenochtitlan, by contrast, did not view good and evil as being basic principles of the cosmos, but rather as only things that applied to ponies and certain other creatures. They viewed gods and the bounds of the cosmos as beyond good and evil, and thus could not be judged by it. They viewed the gods as meriting respect because of their control over nature, and thus, meriting worship regardless of whether they were good or bad. They also did not make much of a connection between the divine and the universal, as to them, it sort of made sense for each society to have their own god or set of gods, and thus gods could be particular to nations. Now, the Equestrians thought that some of the gods worshiped by the Tenochtitlan ponies were demons they knew from their own history, and thus needed to be snuffed out, as they thought worship gave power. The ponies of Tenochitlan thought the gods were just as powerful with or without pony help, and so you may as well placate evil gods by worshiping them.
Grant does not seem to have understood all of that, and perhaps did not even hear all of it
>"You say all of that, but in the end it all sounds like killing for abstractions. I find that kind of hard to believe. Ponies don't hide out in caves because of something that abstract, they do it for power, wealth, or class interests. on existent gods generally serve as masks for an upper class for what these class interests generally are. In the case of Equestria, it meant the imperial system itself, and the right of Alicorns and the noble classes to rule over newly integrated populations until they learned to live like the Equestrian old guard, thus perpetuating and expanding Equestrian power"
"No, you don't understand. To these ponies on both sides, gods and Harmony were all too real, and they defined how many of these ponies lived their lives, and thus how they died. It was not a means to power, because that just begs the question of what you are going to do with power. For them, it was their purpose for life."
>"You can't possibly deny that wealth, power, pride and resistance played a part."
"And I don't deny it. Equestrians at that time had pride in the unity of their nation and what they believed to be a divine mandate to bring harmony to all ponies. they wanted to serve their Princess. The ponies of Tenochtitlan had pride in their newly created nation, and their roles in serving it. They did not want to give up their roles, their nation, or their traditions. They fought to preserve their religion and their sovereignty.
>"It still sounds to me like the Equestrians were in the wrong here in trying to force their worldview on the Other."
"But you are presupposing a universal definition of right and wrong, which is what you are criticizing the Equestrians for doing. In any case, take it up with your ancestors"
>"Oh not my ancestors. I'm a unicorn, not a pegasus."
"Of course they're not..."
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>>103850
Iron's ears swivel from Grant's first sentence.
"Oh no. There is history on the pots," he whispers to Cauldron. "This is going to be tougher than expected." Frescos are pots, right?
Seeing how the two entered into another historical discussion, he decides to wait and hear.
(Pear put out that the Tenochtitlan ponies fought the Equestrians due to their differences in god worship. It sounds logical to me.)
He grins to himself.
(Why soften up and control nature when you can let nature mold you into a strong pony? I can see why they would fight back against them, to the point where one could kill because we believe in something they did not.)
Grant's addition does not change Iron's mind a lot, figuring it had a role but it wasn't what motivated a war of this scale.
(To think ponies like them caused ponies like me suffering because we did not believe in the same things. I bet they did not even fought honorably and settled their differences with some hooffights.)
A hard nose exhale follows.
(Remember, they are not the same ponies. They are not the same ponies, Iron. They will not try to subjugate you because you are only one pony that does not have a big difference in the grand scheme of things-)
Ultimately, Pear's recollection seems to be what had inspired the Natives in this area to fight the war for the Native present, but Grant's hoof pointing does sounds like it makes sense.
(They were the ones that decided to take over. They could have simply left them be, but they did not, and their vassalage only cemented the conflict further.)
His gaze turns the slightest bit downwards.
(Perhaps the leader also had a part in this for not consulting with his ponies instead of simply giving them out to a bigger group. He should have known, but why did he pick that path? Was he afraid of the possible blood on his hooves if he declined? Was he tempted by treasure?)
The last comment sounds a bit strange to Iron, releasing him from his lowkey anger at both parties.
"What does Grant mean by 'not his ancestors'?", he whispers to nopony in particular.
Iron's ears swivel from Grant's first sentence.
"Oh no. There is history on the pots," he whispers to Cauldron. "This is going to be tougher than expected." Frescos are pots, right?
Seeing how the two entered into another historical discussion, he decides to wait and hear.
(Pear put out that the Tenochtitlan ponies fought the Equestrians due to their differences in god worship. It sounds logical to me.)
He grins to himself.
(Why soften up and control nature when you can let nature mold you into a strong pony? I can see why they would fight back against them, to the point where one could kill because we believe in something they did not.)
Grant's addition does not change Iron's mind a lot, figuring it had a role but it wasn't what motivated a war of this scale.
(To think ponies like them caused ponies like me suffering because we did not believe in the same things. I bet they did not even fought honorably and settled their differences with some hooffights.)
A hard nose exhale follows.
(Remember, they are not the same ponies. They are not the same ponies, Iron. They will not try to subjugate you because you are only one pony that does not have a big difference in the grand scheme of things-)
Ultimately, Pear's recollection seems to be what had inspired the Natives in this area to fight the war for the Native present, but Grant's hoof pointing does sounds like it makes sense.
(They were the ones that decided to take over. They could have simply left them be, but they did not, and their vassalage only cemented the conflict further.)
His gaze turns the slightest bit downwards.
(Perhaps the leader also had a part in this for not consulting with his ponies instead of simply giving them out to a bigger group. He should have known, but why did he pick that path? Was he afraid of the possible blood on his hooves if he declined? Was he tempted by treasure?)
The last comment sounds a bit strange to Iron, releasing him from his lowkey anger at both parties.
"What does Grant mean by 'not his ancestors'?", he whispers to nopony in particular.
>>103854
As the two ponies bicker, Iron and Cauldron approach
a ‘fresco’ is a painting on a wall. I meant to say ‘frieze’ which is a sculpted scene kind of like a painting
As the two ponies bicker, Iron and Cauldron approach
a ‘fresco’ is a painting on a wall. I meant to say ‘frieze’ which is a sculpted scene kind of like a painting
>>103856
Hm. Not sure to ask them questions or go for loot...
Fuck it, question time and a party split-up to ensure pots are safe and sound.
Iron uses his hoof to signal Cauldron to go ahead and ensure the pots are right where they left them.
"I want to ask some questions," he whispers to her, hoping it does not throw a stick in their snare.
Apporaching even further, he meets the two expedition ponies.
"What made the leader sign the vassalage in the first place?"
Hm. Not sure to ask them questions or go for loot...
Fuck it, question time and a party split-up to ensure pots are safe and sound.
Iron uses his hoof to signal Cauldron to go ahead and ensure the pots are right where they left them.
"I want to ask some questions," he whispers to her, hoping it does not throw a stick in their snare.
Apporaching even further, he meets the two expedition ponies.
"What made the leader sign the vassalage in the first place?"
>>103859
Pear smiles
“Many have asked that question, but I believe I know why. Hayfeather first encountered Pegasi of the Castallion Pegasi nation, one of the United Tribes, and skirmishes occurred. Celestia herself intervened, and decided to visit Hayfeather personally. After their private meeting, Hayfeather decided to accept vassalage. There are several practical reasons he may have done so. Perhaps he was afraid of the threats that faced his nation, like the Quetzalcoatl Empire, and figured they would be stronger together with the other Equestrian tribes. Maybe he was impressed by the wealth trade could bring, or wanted help against more hostile natives or even in power struggles against his own nobility. I think it was something simpler, yet higher. Celestia is said to have a certain charm to her, a motherly quality that gives her an air of natural authority. In the Tenochtitlan religion, the goddess of the Sun hold a special place above all others. It is the sun that brings harvests and warmth, and ultimately life, and it is the sun that must be pleased above all else. And here he was, with the goddess of the sun herself, evidently, drinking coco before him. As if that was not enough, her gait and demeanor suggested she could lead like none else. He may have thought it nothing less than blasphemous to refuse her her place as Suzerain and teacher over his nation. Not only could she raise the sun, bring peace and stability, she could show them a better way of life, through Kindness, Loyalty, Laughter, Generosity, Honesty and Friendship.”
Grant shakes his head, and says his own piece
“The Equestrian ponies were indigenous to Lands far north. The migrated south because of climate change, but in the process became stronger. Unified. And they took with them a very special technology. Iron metallurgy. Something the natives of Tenochtitlan did not have. Thus, when the United Tribes started to expand in all directions, and the Castallions in particular sent expeditions beyond the badlands into Tenochtitlan, they found they could neither properly counter the Pegasi’s flight, nor the Iron armor of the Castallions. Several skirmishes happened, and while Tenochtitlan inflicted losses that were significant upon the small Castallion forces, it was clear who tended to get the better of the fights. The Castallions even raider Tenochtitlan itself before Celestia was called in to mediate. Hayfeather had to then make the hard choice to accept vassalage, rather than a continued war, since it was obvious who would win if more Equestrian forces joined in. Celestia and the United Tribes, for their part, would have rather taken Tenochtitlan as another competing, semi-equal partner than let all the spoils go to one tribe who could become too powerful. Of course, they weren’t really admitted as equals.”
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Pear smiles
“Many have asked that question, but I believe I know why. Hayfeather first encountered Pegasi of the Castallion Pegasi nation, one of the United Tribes, and skirmishes occurred. Celestia herself intervened, and decided to visit Hayfeather personally. After their private meeting, Hayfeather decided to accept vassalage. There are several practical reasons he may have done so. Perhaps he was afraid of the threats that faced his nation, like the Quetzalcoatl Empire, and figured they would be stronger together with the other Equestrian tribes. Maybe he was impressed by the wealth trade could bring, or wanted help against more hostile natives or even in power struggles against his own nobility. I think it was something simpler, yet higher. Celestia is said to have a certain charm to her, a motherly quality that gives her an air of natural authority. In the Tenochtitlan religion, the goddess of the Sun hold a special place above all others. It is the sun that brings harvests and warmth, and ultimately life, and it is the sun that must be pleased above all else. And here he was, with the goddess of the sun herself, evidently, drinking coco before him. As if that was not enough, her gait and demeanor suggested she could lead like none else. He may have thought it nothing less than blasphemous to refuse her her place as Suzerain and teacher over his nation. Not only could she raise the sun, bring peace and stability, she could show them a better way of life, through Kindness, Loyalty, Laughter, Generosity, Honesty and Friendship.”
Grant shakes his head, and says his own piece
“The Equestrian ponies were indigenous to Lands far north. The migrated south because of climate change, but in the process became stronger. Unified. And they took with them a very special technology. Iron metallurgy. Something the natives of Tenochtitlan did not have. Thus, when the United Tribes started to expand in all directions, and the Castallions in particular sent expeditions beyond the badlands into Tenochtitlan, they found they could neither properly counter the Pegasi’s flight, nor the Iron armor of the Castallions. Several skirmishes happened, and while Tenochtitlan inflicted losses that were significant upon the small Castallion forces, it was clear who tended to get the better of the fights. The Castallions even raider Tenochtitlan itself before Celestia was called in to mediate. Hayfeather had to then make the hard choice to accept vassalage, rather than a continued war, since it was obvious who would win if more Equestrian forces joined in. Celestia and the United Tribes, for their part, would have rather taken Tenochtitlan as another competing, semi-equal partner than let all the spoils go to one tribe who could become too powerful. Of course, they weren’t really admitted as equals.”
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>>103860
The dichotomy between Pear's admitedly cute explanation of a secret fire inside the leader's heart for both her physical visage and what she represented to him to the point where he witnessed what probably the nuns back at the abbey meant, and Grant's gritty viewpoint that also made quite some sense tactic-wise seeing how the bigger tribes, throwing away their honor to ensure victory, leaves Iron with a small grin and frown, emotions swimming around his mind that he can't make sense of.
"What did happen to the United Tribes after the failed vassalage? I thought they would have taken the lands for themselves by now."
(Or maybe they all died due to that disease Pear told me long ago)
The dichotomy between Pear's admitedly cute explanation of a secret fire inside the leader's heart for both her physical visage and what she represented to him to the point where he witnessed what probably the nuns back at the abbey meant, and Grant's gritty viewpoint that also made quite some sense tactic-wise seeing how the bigger tribes, throwing away their honor to ensure victory, leaves Iron with a small grin and frown, emotions swimming around his mind that he can't make sense of.
"What did happen to the United Tribes after the failed vassalage? I thought they would have taken the lands for themselves by now."
(Or maybe they all died due to that disease Pear told me long ago)
>>103861
Pear:
“They are still there. Well, minus the whole Changeling invasion.
When Tenochtitlan was accepted as a vassal, many of the common ponies accepted the situation, perhaps because they were too busy tending to their lives to do anything, perhaps because they agreed with Hayfeather. But a part of the military and priesthood fled to the rainforests away from the city, and started a guerrilla war against both Castallion occupiers and the Tenochtitlan government, and they were joined in this by some of the villagers of these areas. Equestrian soldiers, mostly Castallions, were called in to fight this rebellion. For reasons unknown, but probably relating to either the social upheaval caused by Equestrian contact or the rebellion, a drought occurred in the Tenochtitlan basin, which reduced food output, and the number of sources of water. This combined with newly introduced livestock and changes to agriculture that placed these livestock in closer contact with ponies, that probably caused the few remaining water sources to become contaminated. A disease that has never been indefinite, but resembles typhoid, spread and killed vast numbers of ponies, definitely a majority of the native population. Eventually, the revolt was put down, and inquisitors were called in to make certain the threat was contained.
All the while, there were skirmishes with other native tribes. The Marexica of Tenochtitlan were and are the largest native tribe, and one of the few to live in civilized cities at that time. But they are not the only Neighuatl speaking native tribe in the jungles, and these other tribes continued to skirmish with both parties. They had done so centuries before Equestrian contact, and would continue to do so centuries later, sometimes rebelling after being subjugated. Eventually, Equestrian settlers moved in to settlements on the south and Western coasts of the south east if the Equus continent. The United Tribes still exist... kind of, as does the city of Tenochtitlan, albeit transformed by time.”
Pear:
“They are still there. Well, minus the whole Changeling invasion.
When Tenochtitlan was accepted as a vassal, many of the common ponies accepted the situation, perhaps because they were too busy tending to their lives to do anything, perhaps because they agreed with Hayfeather. But a part of the military and priesthood fled to the rainforests away from the city, and started a guerrilla war against both Castallion occupiers and the Tenochtitlan government, and they were joined in this by some of the villagers of these areas. Equestrian soldiers, mostly Castallions, were called in to fight this rebellion. For reasons unknown, but probably relating to either the social upheaval caused by Equestrian contact or the rebellion, a drought occurred in the Tenochtitlan basin, which reduced food output, and the number of sources of water. This combined with newly introduced livestock and changes to agriculture that placed these livestock in closer contact with ponies, that probably caused the few remaining water sources to become contaminated. A disease that has never been indefinite, but resembles typhoid, spread and killed vast numbers of ponies, definitely a majority of the native population. Eventually, the revolt was put down, and inquisitors were called in to make certain the threat was contained.
All the while, there were skirmishes with other native tribes. The Marexica of Tenochtitlan were and are the largest native tribe, and one of the few to live in civilized cities at that time. But they are not the only Neighuatl speaking native tribe in the jungles, and these other tribes continued to skirmish with both parties. They had done so centuries before Equestrian contact, and would continue to do so centuries later, sometimes rebelling after being subjugated. Eventually, Equestrian settlers moved in to settlements on the south and Western coasts of the south east if the Equus continent. The United Tribes still exist... kind of, as does the city of Tenochtitlan, albeit transformed by time.”
>>103862
Iron nods at this new nugget of information, somewhat transfixed. Pear has awoken the colt in Iron.
"So do you mean that the cities themselves are still lived in but are now filled with non-Natives? Why would they start to live here again when a lot of ponies died from disease? Did they know what caused it? Did they only need to move the livestock elsewhere and not have a drought?"
Hopefully Cauldron can wake him up of his childish stupor.
Unless she doesn't want to.
Iron nods at this new nugget of information, somewhat transfixed. Pear has awoken the colt in Iron.
"So do you mean that the cities themselves are still lived in but are now filled with non-Natives? Why would they start to live here again when a lot of ponies died from disease? Did they know what caused it? Did they only need to move the livestock elsewhere and not have a drought?"
Hopefully Cauldron can wake him up of his childish stupor.
Unless she doesn't want to.
>>103844
Well, I certainly fell asleep.
Silver doesn't know if Mint is talking about changelings as a species or the Changeling nation.
Well, I certainly fell asleep.
Silver doesn't know if Mint is talking about changelings as a species or the Changeling nation.
>>103863
“No, this region is more native. At least it seems to be. Unlike with populations of Griffins, it’s a bit harder to tell whether a population replacement has taken place. They lived here after the disease because the disease affected the entire drainage basin. There was no where else to go, except into forests that were often unfriendly, and did not necessarily have food. In any event, they saw the plague as divine, and did not think hiding or running would save them. Every city has been subject to epidemic at some point or another, be it Cholera, Cutie Pox, Sleeping Sickness, Typhoid, Purple Plague, or Potomac Fever. They did not know what caused it, but our best guess now is that it was some kind of waterborne illness that came from non-pony creatures, and spread because of the change in farming and the drought meaning more water sources were contaminated. The disease killed over a span of three days or less by causing tissue fissures and bleeding in internal organs, which resulted in bleeding through every orifice of the body. The natives had no immunity to it, while the Castallions were confused and generally thought it was Typhoid.”
>>103868
Silly Silver, everypony (and everybug) knows that they are the same thing
“No, this region is more native. At least it seems to be. Unlike with populations of Griffins, it’s a bit harder to tell whether a population replacement has taken place. They lived here after the disease because the disease affected the entire drainage basin. There was no where else to go, except into forests that were often unfriendly, and did not necessarily have food. In any event, they saw the plague as divine, and did not think hiding or running would save them. Every city has been subject to epidemic at some point or another, be it Cholera, Cutie Pox, Sleeping Sickness, Typhoid, Purple Plague, or Potomac Fever. They did not know what caused it, but our best guess now is that it was some kind of waterborne illness that came from non-pony creatures, and spread because of the change in farming and the drought meaning more water sources were contaminated. The disease killed over a span of three days or less by causing tissue fissures and bleeding in internal organs, which resulted in bleeding through every orifice of the body. The natives had no immunity to it, while the Castallions were confused and generally thought it was Typhoid.”
>>103868
Silly Silver, everypony (and everybug) knows that they are the same thing
>>103870
Iron blinks in confusion.
"I do wander why the gods made them suffer that, though. Were they getting too weak and stable, only threat being amongst themselves and not nature itself?"
Iron blinks in confusion.
"I do wander why the gods made them suffer that, though. Were they getting too weak and stable, only threat being amongst themselves and not nature itself?"
>>103871
Grant:
“Humph! It was not gods who did it, but none other than the Equestrian government and society”
Grant:
“Humph! It was not gods who did it, but none other than the Equestrian government and society”
>>103872
Iron looks at Grant like a newborn who heard something brand new.
"How do you know it was them and not the ones above us?"
Iron looks at Grant like a newborn who heard something brand new.
"How do you know it was them and not the ones above us?"
>>103873
He looks at Iron with a very serious expression
“In a way... it was the ones ‘above you’ in that it was the malfeasance of a ruling class.”
He looks at Iron with a very serious expression
“In a way... it was the ones ‘above you’ in that it was the malfeasance of a ruling class.”
>>103874
Iron nods, knowing what he said is right to some extent.
"While I do not think gods rule in a direct sense, they did let it happen."
Iron nods, knowing what he said is right to some extent.
"While I do not think gods rule in a direct sense, they did let it happen."
>>103875
“Pfft! The Equestrians didn’t need the permission of any phantom gods to do as they did. By the contrary, they felt quite entitled to speak for the gods.”
“Pfft! The Equestrians didn’t need the permission of any phantom gods to do as they did. By the contrary, they felt quite entitled to speak for the gods.”
>>103876
He shakes his head.
(What a stubborn pony.)
"Do keep in mind that the gods led us here and saved your flank from being a bandit's toy."
He shakes his head.
(What a stubborn pony.)
"Do keep in mind that the gods led us here and saved your flank from being a bandit's toy."
>>103877
“Heh, if you say so”
Pear blurts out:
“The Equestrians only intended to spread Harmony”
Grant retorts
“And they ended up spreading only misery”
“Heh, if you say so”
Pear blurts out:
“The Equestrians only intended to spread Harmony”
Grant retorts
“And they ended up spreading only misery”
>>103878
Iron's left eye twitches.
(This pony...)
Although Grant does make sense, he feels deep within himself that something else caused it.
"Perhaps this idea of harmony was only a ruse to trick them into letting their guard down. Maybe the Equestrians in charge misused it to further their own gains."
Iron's left eye twitches.
(This pony...)
Although Grant does make sense, he feels deep within himself that something else caused it.
"Perhaps this idea of harmony was only a ruse to trick them into letting their guard down. Maybe the Equestrians in charge misused it to further their own gains."
>>103878
>>103877
>>103879
Black Cauldron, who until now has remained uninvolved in the matter, asserts
“I don’t imagine Celestia as power hungry or imperialistic...”
Grant does not directly respond to Cauldron, but answers Iron
“We know for sure many of the lower level ponies did. General Highview’s decision to centralize many settlements in particular ended terribly”
Pear:
“They were centralized to make them easier to defend from rebels and other tribes”
Grant:
“And to make them easier to administer and see who was worshiping what”
Pear:
“That too...”
Grant:
“And all the same, it help the disease spread in crowded villages where livestock were within defensive walls”
Pear:
“But they didn’t know - couldn’t know - how the disease would spread”
...
>>103877
>>103879
Black Cauldron, who until now has remained uninvolved in the matter, asserts
“I don’t imagine Celestia as power hungry or imperialistic...”
Grant does not directly respond to Cauldron, but answers Iron
“We know for sure many of the lower level ponies did. General Highview’s decision to centralize many settlements in particular ended terribly”
Pear:
“They were centralized to make them easier to defend from rebels and other tribes”
Grant:
“And to make them easier to administer and see who was worshiping what”
Pear:
“That too...”
Grant:
“And all the same, it help the disease spread in crowded villages where livestock were within defensive walls”
Pear:
“But they didn’t know - couldn’t know - how the disease would spread”
...
>>103880
Iron blinks at Cauldron's presence.
(Was she here this whole time? Maybe I got too engrossed with the talk to notice her walking in and out and checking the pots.)
Iron simply looks slightly defeated at this discussion.
(Why can these things not be solved by hoof to hoof combat?)
"Grant does make some sense, but Pear is right in them not knowing unless we think the Equestrians intentionally poisoned the population."
Iron blinks at Cauldron's presence.
(Was she here this whole time? Maybe I got too engrossed with the talk to notice her walking in and out and checking the pots.)
Iron simply looks slightly defeated at this discussion.
(Why can these things not be solved by hoof to hoof combat?)
"Grant does make some sense, but Pear is right in them not knowing unless we think the Equestrians intentionally poisoned the population."
>>103881
Something something “Cutie Pox blankets,” something something that only happened once, in a besieged fortress much further north and to a different population than the Marexica, blah blah blah
Grant: “so Dr. Faucet tells me you have already removed some items?”
Something something “Cutie Pox blankets,” something something that only happened once, in a besieged fortress much further north and to a different population than the Marexica, blah blah blah
Grant: “so Dr. Faucet tells me you have already removed some items?”
>>103884
"Because it does not have any drawings or writing on it."
Iron shrugs.
"Besides, the frescos you mentioned give a pretty clear picture even to me, so you have that part covered."
"Because it does not have any drawings or writing on it."
Iron shrugs.
"Besides, the frescos you mentioned give a pretty clear picture even to me, so you have that part covered."
>>103885
He looks over to Pear for some kind of support:
“I saw coins placed in pots, and several masks”
Grant:
“Coins? Coins provide available insight as to what time the the events took place, and can also tell archeologists who was trading with who. Masks are also of great historical importance, because they tell us about religious practices and customs.”
He looks over to Pear for some kind of support:
“I saw coins placed in pots, and several masks”
Grant:
“Coins? Coins provide available insight as to what time the the events took place, and can also tell archeologists who was trading with who. Masks are also of great historical importance, because they tell us about religious practices and customs.”
>>103886
Iron nods.
"I see. This means you need about... 5 coins at most from each pot and perhaps some of the masks."
He leans over to Cauldron.
"What would those masks cost again?" he whispers to his partner.
Iron nods.
"I see. This means you need about... 5 coins at most from each pot and perhaps some of the masks."
He leans over to Cauldron.
"What would those masks cost again?" he whispers to his partner.
>>103887
Cauldron
“I don’t even know”
Grant:
“Hardly, as any coin could be a view into the world at the time. What if the one coin that would show trade with Somnambula is not among that five? Then we would be deprived of the important historical knowledge”
Cauldron
“I don’t even know”
Grant:
“Hardly, as any coin could be a view into the world at the time. What if the one coin that would show trade with Somnambula is not among that five? Then we would be deprived of the important historical knowledge”
>>103888
Well that mask part is boggled.
"Seeing how these bandits pretty much perished at overall equal times, it is highly likely they have not used more than two types of coins to trade with others."
(I hope that makes sense. I think I am going to intimidate rather quickly if not.)
Well that mask part is boggled.
"Seeing how these bandits pretty much perished at overall equal times, it is highly likely they have not used more than two types of coins to trade with others."
(I hope that makes sense. I think I am going to intimidate rather quickly if not.)
>>103889
“You misunderstand. These coins are not from the bandits, but from the Marexican rebels. The question is whether any coins from foreign countries entered and are among the horde. In any event, these all belong in a museum for public viewing”
“You misunderstand. These coins are not from the bandits, but from the Marexican rebels. The question is whether any coins from foreign countries entered and are among the horde. In any event, these all belong in a museum for public viewing”
>>103890
Iron squints his eyes at Grant's last part. "You do realize that me and my partner allowed all four of us to even reach this far."
He puffs out his chest to show his collection of bullet wounds.
"You may say that your female partner guided us here, but if we did not clear the bandits we would not be having this discussion right now and you would have been killed and thrown into a ditch like the other members of your team after you stopped being useful and Pear would be either coweing in fear, lost in the jungle or in civilization empty hoofed."
He breathes in.
"I am being quite generous in allowing to part ways with some coins to begin with, so I would say you take the deal. If you really want to, you can inspect the inside of pots and those other two improvised ones repurposed as one for any foreign coins."
Iron squints his eyes at Grant's last part. "You do realize that me and my partner allowed all four of us to even reach this far."
He puffs out his chest to show his collection of bullet wounds.
"You may say that your female partner guided us here, but if we did not clear the bandits we would not be having this discussion right now and you would have been killed and thrown into a ditch like the other members of your team after you stopped being useful and Pear would be either coweing in fear, lost in the jungle or in civilization empty hoofed."
He breathes in.
"I am being quite generous in allowing to part ways with some coins to begin with, so I would say you take the deal. If you really want to, you can inspect the inside of pots and those other two improvised ones repurposed as one for any foreign coins."
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>>103891
This quiets Grant for more than a moment, and he physically back away
“I cannot deny that you and... this fine mare have been more than a little helpful. It seems that a finders fee may be in order”
This quiets Grant for more than a moment, and he physically back away
“I cannot deny that you and... this fine mare have been more than a little helpful. It seems that a finders fee may be in order”
>>103892
Iron simply cocks his eyebrow.
"What do you propose, then?"
Is the pic Pear's face? Man, I'm not going to have her in a positive relationship anytime soon.
Iron simply cocks his eyebrow.
"What do you propose, then?"
Is the pic Pear's face? Man, I'm not going to have her in a positive relationship anytime soon.
>>103893
Yes. Yes it is.
“Well, perhaps a 10% return on any gain netted after we get back to Baltimare, and a mention in the papers”
Yes. Yes it is.
“Well, perhaps a 10% return on any gain netted after we get back to Baltimare, and a mention in the papers”
>>103894
Sorry, Pear. I promised Cauldron some good money to keep her around for this quest and I'm not going to break my word.
Iron simply deadpans at the poor trade.
"10 percent? Do you take me for a fool? You will take 5 percent while I take 95 percent, otherwise I will simply take the pots with me and leave you two behind. After all, you have all of the temple ripe for finding historical knowledge. Some chalices in the river and some dropped coins scattered inside the temple to pick up, too. You can take away the mention in the papers. I will not hold it against you."
Iron leans towards Cauldron again.
"Do you think they might accept only to break their part of the deal?" he whispers to the street-wise zebra.
Sorry, Pear. I promised Cauldron some good money to keep her around for this quest and I'm not going to break my word.
Iron simply deadpans at the poor trade.
"10 percent? Do you take me for a fool? You will take 5 percent while I take 95 percent, otherwise I will simply take the pots with me and leave you two behind. After all, you have all of the temple ripe for finding historical knowledge. Some chalices in the river and some dropped coins scattered inside the temple to pick up, too. You can take away the mention in the papers. I will not hold it against you."
Iron leans towards Cauldron again.
"Do you think they might accept only to break their part of the deal?" he whispers to the street-wise zebra.
>>103895
Cauldron, whispering:
“He made some kind of deal with those bandits, and didn’t care when they were shot in front of him. I have no idea what he thinks, but I can almost guarantee you whatever happens, the first ponies he talks to in Saltmane will be the Territorial Police. I don’t think he intended to honor his deal with the Bandits.”
Grant:
“95%?! Good heavens, that’s absurd, and most definitely out of custom for finders payments”
Cauldron, whispering:
“He made some kind of deal with those bandits, and didn’t care when they were shot in front of him. I have no idea what he thinks, but I can almost guarantee you whatever happens, the first ponies he talks to in Saltmane will be the Territorial Police. I don’t think he intended to honor his deal with the Bandits.”
Grant:
“95%?! Good heavens, that’s absurd, and most definitely out of custom for finders payments”
>>103896
Iron nods.
"It seems we might need to eliminate him."
Good thing Iron shouldn't appear in any sort of Baltimare records. Cauldron could be found out, so... I might be forced into doing something naughty to the stallion. Let's see what he does next
Iron shrugs.
"Fine then. I will go on my merry way and pick all of those pots up. Be sure to pick up the coins on the floor. Maybe they might be what you are looking for."
He starts walking to where he assumes the pots are, ears on alert and ready to be interrupted by anything.
Iron nods.
"It seems we might need to eliminate him."
Good thing Iron shouldn't appear in any sort of Baltimare records. Cauldron could be found out, so... I might be forced into doing something naughty to the stallion. Let's see what he does next
Iron shrugs.
"Fine then. I will go on my merry way and pick all of those pots up. Be sure to pick up the coins on the floor. Maybe they might be what you are looking for."
He starts walking to where he assumes the pots are, ears on alert and ready to be interrupted by anything.
>>103897
Cauldrons ears perk up
Grant:
“You can’t do that! These are historical artifacts that belong in a museum!”
Cauldrons ears perk up
Grant:
“You can’t do that! These are historical artifacts that belong in a museum!”
>>103899
"Sure I can. You have other history pieces inside the temple for you to substitute them. The pots themselves are not worthy of historical value by themselves, there are some gold coins on the ground to pick up and present to your superiors and you have history to spare with the frescos. You have other options than the pots."
Iron leans to Cauldron again.
"Be at the ready, Grant may try to attack us. It should justify killing him," he whispers to her. "Spare the mare if you can, but if she tries anything funny, you can do what is best."
With that, Iron continues his slow walk towards those juicy pots filled with money.
"Sure I can. You have other history pieces inside the temple for you to substitute them. The pots themselves are not worthy of historical value by themselves, there are some gold coins on the ground to pick up and present to your superiors and you have history to spare with the frescos. You have other options than the pots."
Iron leans to Cauldron again.
"Be at the ready, Grant may try to attack us. It should justify killing him," he whispers to her. "Spare the mare if you can, but if she tries anything funny, you can do what is best."
With that, Iron continues his slow walk towards those juicy pots filled with money.
>>103901
Iron fakes a long yawn, clearly uninterested as he walks even further.
It would be funny to be jailed by police into doing Black Hooves service.
Iron fakes a long yawn, clearly uninterested as he walks even further.
It would be funny to be jailed by police into doing Black Hooves service.
>>103903
"I believe I have already told you why that point is moot. Do you want to be reminded of your impending demise with the bandits? You would have died and not even see the pots to begin with. You have all of the history scattered in other parts of the temple."
He slows attaches one of the pots to his person, taking his sweet time.
Don't tell me I have to accept his in order not to break the rest of the plot.
"I believe I have already told you why that point is moot. Do you want to be reminded of your impending demise with the bandits? You would have died and not even see the pots to begin with. You have all of the history scattered in other parts of the temple."
He slows attaches one of the pots to his person, taking his sweet time.
Don't tell me I have to accept his in order not to break the rest of the plot.
>>103904
Nah
Pear slinks off to the area around the entrance, Grant stomps around, complains to pear, then heads towards the entrance. Cauldron gets to the pots. Grant ultimately lopes over to near Iron’s position
Nah
Pear slinks off to the area around the entrance, Grant stomps around, complains to pear, then heads towards the entrance. Cauldron gets to the pots. Grant ultimately lopes over to near Iron’s position
>>103905
Iron takes note.
"They might try to ambush us," he whispers to her. "Be at the ready."
Seeing Grant close to him, he awaits any sort of response while he finishes strapping his first pot and starting the second one.
Iron takes note.
"They might try to ambush us," he whispers to her. "Be at the ready."
Seeing Grant close to him, he awaits any sort of response while he finishes strapping his first pot and starting the second one.
>>103907
"Good thing I am a native, then."
(Is he looking to be killed or something?)
"Why did you not bring up that to the band of raiders you were with before? Maybe they would have relented in their search and let you go."
He chuckles, then turns stoic.
"If it did not dissuade them, why should I?"
"Good thing I am a native, then."
(Is he looking to be killed or something?)
"Why did you not bring up that to the band of raiders you were with before? Maybe they would have relented in their search and let you go."
He chuckles, then turns stoic.
"If it did not dissuade them, why should I?"
>>103908
“Ugh! Very well.” He lopes on by Iron, past the two of them, and disappears out of line of sight beyond the appex of the cavern trail
“Ugh! Very well.” He lopes on by Iron, past the two of them, and disappears out of line of sight beyond the appex of the cavern trail
>>103909
"I smell an ambush." he says out loud for Cauldron to hear.
"They may try to use that police you mentioned in order to steal the loot we have worked for. Any alternatives or methods you know to either make it before them or other sellers closer to this place?"
"I smell an ambush." he says out loud for Cauldron to hear.
"They may try to use that police you mentioned in order to steal the loot we have worked for. Any alternatives or methods you know to either make it before them or other sellers closer to this place?"
>>103911
"I will trust you on that. They are certainly going to try and take these pots back."
Smiling at his prudency, his pot tying increases in pace, going for those last three pots after securing the second one, but wavers as other possibilites are brought up.
"Can they track your identity from how you look? Perhaps they will submit a report to arrest you."
"I will trust you on that. They are certainly going to try and take these pots back."
Smiling at his prudency, his pot tying increases in pace, going for those last three pots after securing the second one, but wavers as other possibilites are brought up.
"Can they track your identity from how you look? Perhaps they will submit a report to arrest you."
>>103912
“I don’t know. I know they’ve never seen me before, and to the police, one Zebra generally looks the same as any other”
Cauldron looks back, and it becomes evident that Pear is slinking up. She has all four idols with her
“I don’t know. I know they’ve never seen me before, and to the police, one Zebra generally looks the same as any other”
Cauldron looks back, and it becomes evident that Pear is slinking up. She has all four idols with her
>>103913
Iron nods to his partner, knowing she is relatively safe from institutional retaliation.
However, when Pear brings the idols with her, a small chill courses through Iron's spine.
"Uh oh. They are definitely planning something," he mutters.
Iron nods to his partner, knowing she is relatively safe from institutional retaliation.
However, when Pear brings the idols with her, a small chill courses through Iron's spine.
"Uh oh. They are definitely planning something," he mutters.
>>103914
Pear casually slinks up to Iron and Cauldron
“For all of my colleagues... ‘lack of tact,’ he has a point. Removing items from an archeological site without careful cataloguing can disrupt the investigative process”
Pear casually slinks up to Iron and Cauldron
“For all of my colleagues... ‘lack of tact,’ he has a point. Removing items from an archeological site without careful cataloguing can disrupt the investigative process”
>>103915
He nods.
"While I agree, I must point out that these pots are not the only examples of coins inside the temple. There are some strewn about the floor, even including chalices still untouched by us."
(Time to make my play.)
He sighs.
"I have risked my body for you to be able to document what history is in here."
Looking at Cauldron's most recent wound, he continues.
"I simply cannot take a measely 10 or 20 percent of profits when I almost died about 3 to 4 times and even got my partner injured because I insisted on being here when she was extremely reluctant to accompany me."
He looks back at her, determined. "We deserve better for enabling you to reach the story you waited for so long, risking your boss' mood for it. This was what you wanted. A story worthy to document. Not some pots that add to the footnote of what really matters here: What happened to these ponies."
(Hopefully this works.)
He nods.
"While I agree, I must point out that these pots are not the only examples of coins inside the temple. There are some strewn about the floor, even including chalices still untouched by us."
(Time to make my play.)
He sighs.
"I have risked my body for you to be able to document what history is in here."
Looking at Cauldron's most recent wound, he continues.
"I simply cannot take a measely 10 or 20 percent of profits when I almost died about 3 to 4 times and even got my partner injured because I insisted on being here when she was extremely reluctant to accompany me."
He looks back at her, determined. "We deserve better for enabling you to reach the story you waited for so long, risking your boss' mood for it. This was what you wanted. A story worthy to document. Not some pots that add to the footnote of what really matters here: What happened to these ponies."
(Hopefully this works.)
>>103916
She blinks, then says “very well,” and slinks past Iron, almost as if the question never interested her in the first place
Cauldron has a kind of irritated look on her face
She blinks, then says “very well,” and slinks past Iron, almost as if the question never interested her in the first place
Cauldron has a kind of irritated look on her face
[1d20 = 15]
>>103917
Iron uses empathy to feel Cauldron's emotions that cause her irritation.
aka Sense motive.
(That went better than expected. I assumed something bad was going to happen. Still, that should spread the tiniest seed of doubt on enforcing her partner's wishes... hopefully. Cee-vee-lized folk are strange.)
>>103917
Iron uses empathy to feel Cauldron's emotions that cause her irritation.
aka Sense motive.
(That went better than expected. I assumed something bad was going to happen. Still, that should spread the tiniest seed of doubt on enforcing her partner's wishes... hopefully. Cee-vee-lized folk are strange.)
>>103918
She’s been shot, personally killed at least 2 ponies, and has generally been involved in a large amount of haste she is not used to
She’s been shot, personally killed at least 2 ponies, and has generally been involved in a large amount of haste she is not used to
>>103919
Surprised she only showed these emotions now, tbh. Guess adrenaline is fading.
Iron is bemused that expedition ponies are trying to implicitly state threats if he doesn't give away the pots and agree to their rather unfair trade.
He wraps a foreleg around Cauldron, knowing the pain she's going through, and pats the zebra's shoulder.
He checks his body to see if all the pots are strapped on his body.
Surprised she only showed these emotions now, tbh. Guess adrenaline is fading.
Iron is bemused that expedition ponies are trying to implicitly state threats if he doesn't give away the pots and agree to their rather unfair trade.
He wraps a foreleg around Cauldron, knowing the pain she's going through, and pats the zebra's shoulder.
He checks his body to see if all the pots are strapped on his body.
The DA randomly decided to pretty much dismiss all of the misdemeanor marijuana cases. Going through every unresolved case from the last six years took a while
Some defense attorney went around my back and got the first assistant to dismiss a cruelty to animals case I spent hours working on. I am not pleased
>>103920
She accepts the foreleg, but remains serious in her demeanor
“What is next?”
Some defense attorney went around my back and got the first assistant to dismiss a cruelty to animals case I spent hours working on. I am not pleased
>>103920
She accepts the foreleg, but remains serious in her demeanor
“What is next?”
>>103921
Oof. That is quite the sudden and dickish moves that have recently happened to you.
That defense attorney is a real dick. Pretty sure he/she wants to hinder you because he/she's scared of you having better success than her tbh.
"We are in the final stretch. If we were to stay the night here and rest aka get some HP through hours of resting and losing rations., do you think they will have enough of a headstart to reach a city and report us?"
Oof. That is quite the sudden and dickish moves that have recently happened to you.
That defense attorney is a real dick. Pretty sure he/she wants to hinder you because he/she's scared of you having better success than her tbh.
"We are in the final stretch. If we were to stay the night here and rest aka get some HP through hours of resting and losing rations., do you think they will have enough of a headstart to reach a city and report us?"
>>103923
Iron hums.
"We should leave then, before they decide to actually go through with reporting us. It should be a safe trip with you watching my flank."
He squeezes a small hug with his foreleg.
Iron hums.
"We should leave then, before they decide to actually go through with reporting us. It should be a safe trip with you watching my flank."
He squeezes a small hug with his foreleg.
>>103926
“We are a number of miles from the nearest railway station. We could also follow the river. There should be a village or saw mill eventually, and onwards to Saltmane, Mareida, or Tenochtitlan.”
“We are a number of miles from the nearest railway station. We could also follow the river. There should be a village or saw mill eventually, and onwards to Saltmane, Mareida, or Tenochtitlan.”
>>103927
"Perhaps going along the river is best. It would increase our chances to pass by without much issue and allows us to rest and heal our wounds before setting off."
BTW how much heal for simple resting instead of sleeping?
"Perhaps going along the river is best. It would increase our chances to pass by without much issue and allows us to rest and heal our wounds before setting off."
BTW how much heal for simple resting instead of sleeping?
>>103928
“It increases the chances of encounters with other ponies, if that matters to you” she says. She sounds calmer, but with a slight air of stress still about her
Perhaod half as much, but Iron still needs to sleep eventually to avoid being exhausted
“It increases the chances of encounters with other ponies, if that matters to you” she says. She sounds calmer, but with a slight air of stress still about her
Perhaod half as much, but Iron still needs to sleep eventually to avoid being exhausted
>>103929
Seeing Cauldron calm herself with the proposition means that she really needs this rest to restore her sanity.
"I do not think it will be much of a problem. We fought hard and now we rest for a bit."
He squeezes her again.
"It gives me more time to feel your smooth coat."
Good enough. Real sleep comes when mission is complete. I'll take this downtime to excuse myself, since I have class soon. See you in 4 hours!
Seeing Cauldron calm herself with the proposition means that she really needs this rest to restore her sanity.
"I do not think it will be much of a problem. We fought hard and now we rest for a bit."
He squeezes her again.
"It gives me more time to feel your smooth coat."
Good enough. Real sleep comes when mission is complete. I'll take this downtime to excuse myself, since I have class soon. See you in 4 hours!
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>>103931
I hope Brie comes around today.
Spark looks around to see if there is anypony passing by talking. It seems Spark's favorite pastime is eavesdropping.
I hope Brie comes around today.
Spark looks around to see if there is anypony passing by talking. It seems Spark's favorite pastime is eavesdropping.
>>103932
Coming from the area of the check point are two earth ponies, one of a grey coloration, the other of a pink, scurrying by:
“We can’t leave Cinnamon Heart”
“The consulate will provide us with papers... don’t lose hope. We will get her soon.”
Two ponies, both unicorn stallions, in line to go across the border:
“I’ve seen commissars occasionally, visiting the Paper Mill at Riverside. I was an engineer on the pulp mill there when one visited, in a random inspection. He didn’t ask me any questions, but I could see he looked at me with clear disdain when he passed”
“I haven’t had that issue, or at least I haven’t seen it. I did a number of geological surveys in the occupied zone in the Messabi area two months back. Bare woods. No pony bothered me. The woods were surprisingly quiet. I was expecting them to be teaming with action.”
An earth pony mare mare with two foals, petting the medium length hair of s lime colored filly:
“It’s okay, you will see your father. We’ll just have meet him at Whinnychester. It’s okay. It’s okay.”
Coming from the area of the check point are two earth ponies, one of a grey coloration, the other of a pink, scurrying by:
“We can’t leave Cinnamon Heart”
“The consulate will provide us with papers... don’t lose hope. We will get her soon.”
Two ponies, both unicorn stallions, in line to go across the border:
“I’ve seen commissars occasionally, visiting the Paper Mill at Riverside. I was an engineer on the pulp mill there when one visited, in a random inspection. He didn’t ask me any questions, but I could see he looked at me with clear disdain when he passed”
“I haven’t had that issue, or at least I haven’t seen it. I did a number of geological surveys in the occupied zone in the Messabi area two months back. Bare woods. No pony bothered me. The woods were surprisingly quiet. I was expecting them to be teaming with action.”
An earth pony mare mare with two foals, petting the medium length hair of s lime colored filly:
“It’s okay, you will see your father. We’ll just have meet him at Whinnychester. It’s okay. It’s okay.”
>>103933
Although all are interesting and a bit depressing, Spark tries to listen in to the ones talking about a Cinnamon Heart and hopefully learn a bit more.
Although all are interesting and a bit depressing, Spark tries to listen in to the ones talking about a Cinnamon Heart and hopefully learn a bit more.
>>103934
>>103934
Through listening to them, Spark learns that the group of mares is a group of either friends or relatives who are trying to emigrate from the Changeling zone into East Equestria. “Cinnamon Heart” is the third member of that group. These two mares were able to cross, but due to some defect in paperwork at some point, Cinnamon Heart was not allowed to emigrate. These two mares seem more than a little disturbed by this fact, and one of them hopes to talk a consulate into providing the requisite paperwork
>>103934
Through listening to them, Spark learns that the group of mares is a group of either friends or relatives who are trying to emigrate from the Changeling zone into East Equestria. “Cinnamon Heart” is the third member of that group. These two mares were able to cross, but due to some defect in paperwork at some point, Cinnamon Heart was not allowed to emigrate. These two mares seem more than a little disturbed by this fact, and one of them hopes to talk a consulate into providing the requisite paperwork
>>103935
Hmm... I don't know how we could help as we would be going the opposite way, but worth a shot if we run into her.
Hmm... I don't know how we could help as we would be going the opposite way, but worth a shot if we run into her.
>>103937
What's that mean? I don't think I can cross the border, snatch a pony, and bring her back by myself. I need some level of teamwork.
What's that mean? I don't think I can cross the border, snatch a pony, and bring her back by myself. I need some level of teamwork.
>>103940
Spark would have been sitting inside of the cabin of the carriage in a red cushioned seat that facing an opposed set of seats, along with the ersatz foals. To listen to the condensations, he would have pulled the latch up on the window, and slid the window open to look out at the passing ponies. Now, Spark opens the door on the carriage to get out, possibly doing the same careful opening and closing one night use to prevent a pet dog from exiting a house as you leave, Spark doing the same to prevent the ersatz foals from roaming about. Spark walks towards the two mares, looking at them. The grey earth pony mare is the first to take notice of Spark, looking at him approaching, but not saying anything to him. As he comes closer, the pink mare notices the grey mare looking over to her left (and the pink mare’s right), and decides to look over that direction for herself. Neither yet says anything to Spark
Spark would have been sitting inside of the cabin of the carriage in a red cushioned seat that facing an opposed set of seats, along with the ersatz foals. To listen to the condensations, he would have pulled the latch up on the window, and slid the window open to look out at the passing ponies. Now, Spark opens the door on the carriage to get out, possibly doing the same careful opening and closing one night use to prevent a pet dog from exiting a house as you leave, Spark doing the same to prevent the ersatz foals from roaming about. Spark walks towards the two mares, looking at them. The grey earth pony mare is the first to take notice of Spark, looking at him approaching, but not saying anything to him. As he comes closer, the pink mare notices the grey mare looking over to her left (and the pink mare’s right), and decides to look over that direction for herself. Neither yet says anything to Spark
>>103940
You are severely underestimating the trickster power of the sorcerer, Spark. Channel your inner rich kid and demand the mare pass.
Or hide her either under or in the carriage inside a barrel. That works too.
You are severely underestimating the trickster power of the sorcerer, Spark. Channel your inner rich kid and demand the mare pass.
Or hide her either under or in the carriage inside a barrel. That works too.
>>103931
Iron lessens his grip on Cauldron, smiling like a doofus.
"I think you would like some time to relax and let go of any and all fears. Do not worry. I am here to help you through and create the best opportunity you will ever have in your life."
He frowns, looking ahead of Cauldron, then returning his gaze, smiling again.
"At least for now. There might be even bigger opportunities that can help you accomplish any dream you have ever had."
Iron lessens his grip on Cauldron, smiling like a doofus.
"I think you would like some time to relax and let go of any and all fears. Do not worry. I am here to help you through and create the best opportunity you will ever have in your life."
He frowns, looking ahead of Cauldron, then returning his gaze, smiling again.
"At least for now. There might be even bigger opportunities that can help you accomplish any dream you have ever had."
>>103942
Grey mare:
“Yes?”
She looks at him uncertain of his intent, but she is swiftly outspoken by the pink mare.
Pink mare:
“Yes! My sister Cinnamon Heart was supposed to come with us, but the border guard said that she did not have adequate cause for going through the border. Now on my paper it said that the two of us were going to live with our grandmother in Manehattan to help support her, and Cold Stone here had her paper that said she was going to Manehattan to live with her husband whom she said emigrated earlier. Now the guard saw us and saw that the three of us were together, and they passed through Cold Stone here first, then they let me through and stamped my passport, but when Cinnamon Heart came up and also told them that she was going to live with our grandmother to support her in her old age they told her that our grandmother only needed one pony to support her. So they refused to stamp her papers. I thought that that wasn’t right, so I tried to argue with the guard but he told us to get back, so we had to go on through and Cinnamon Geart had to get out of line. She’s my sister and so we’ve been around for years, I don’t want us to be delegated. Cold Stone says she thinks we can get permission from the consulate here, but I don’t know about that. I do not want to lose my sister...”
She speaks quickly and indefinitely. Her coat has a kind of faded appearance, almost like a pastel colored Easter egg dipped in the dye only momentarily. She looks unhealthy, a bit undernourished and slightly wrinkly. Her eyes look tired, even as her voice conveys energy.
>>103944
She looks at him, then let’s our breath in a very long sigh
“I guess that’s true. These should sell for quite a large amount. That should open up some opportunities
Grey mare:
“Yes?”
She looks at him uncertain of his intent, but she is swiftly outspoken by the pink mare.
Pink mare:
“Yes! My sister Cinnamon Heart was supposed to come with us, but the border guard said that she did not have adequate cause for going through the border. Now on my paper it said that the two of us were going to live with our grandmother in Manehattan to help support her, and Cold Stone here had her paper that said she was going to Manehattan to live with her husband whom she said emigrated earlier. Now the guard saw us and saw that the three of us were together, and they passed through Cold Stone here first, then they let me through and stamped my passport, but when Cinnamon Heart came up and also told them that she was going to live with our grandmother to support her in her old age they told her that our grandmother only needed one pony to support her. So they refused to stamp her papers. I thought that that wasn’t right, so I tried to argue with the guard but he told us to get back, so we had to go on through and Cinnamon Geart had to get out of line. She’s my sister and so we’ve been around for years, I don’t want us to be delegated. Cold Stone says she thinks we can get permission from the consulate here, but I don’t know about that. I do not want to lose my sister...”
She speaks quickly and indefinitely. Her coat has a kind of faded appearance, almost like a pastel colored Easter egg dipped in the dye only momentarily. She looks unhealthy, a bit undernourished and slightly wrinkly. Her eyes look tired, even as her voice conveys energy.
>>103944
She looks at him, then let’s our breath in a very long sigh
“I guess that’s true. These should sell for quite a large amount. That should open up some opportunities
>>103945
"You aren't going to lose your sister. Don't worry."
Spark turns to Cold Stone.
"Do you really think you can get permission here? How much of a long shot is that?"
"You aren't going to lose your sister. Don't worry."
Spark turns to Cold Stone.
"Do you really think you can get permission here? How much of a long shot is that?"
>>103946
“Oh thank you, I don’t even know how I could live without my sister I really need her...” she continues speaking very quickly
Cold Stone’s disposition is more reserved.
“Who are you? We were going to go talk to the consulate to see if they could provide us with a visa”
Cold Stone is also slightly malnourished looking, but has more muscle than the thin pink pony
“Oh thank you, I don’t even know how I could live without my sister I really need her...” she continues speaking very quickly
Cold Stone’s disposition is more reserved.
“Who are you? We were going to go talk to the consulate to see if they could provide us with a visa”
Cold Stone is also slightly malnourished looking, but has more muscle than the thin pink pony
>>103947
"Just consider me a friend. Now, if you try for that visa and it doesn't work out, come back to me. I will get her through."
"Just consider me a friend. Now, if you try for that visa and it doesn't work out, come back to me. I will get her through."
>>103948
“It’s been a long day.”
Cauldron actually doesn’t really feel that soft. Her hair is short and slightly course, Iron can definitely feel that she has been sweating, and under her skin she has tangible muscle. All in all she is built more for work than for show. Her skin fits on kind of loosely, but not too losely.
>>103949
Cold Stone is left in skeptical silence
Pink mare:
“Oh thank you! Thank you thank you thank you!”
“It’s been a long day.”
Cauldron actually doesn’t really feel that soft. Her hair is short and slightly course, Iron can definitely feel that she has been sweating, and under her skin she has tangible muscle. All in all she is built more for work than for show. Her skin fits on kind of loosely, but not too losely.
>>103949
Cold Stone is left in skeptical silence
Pink mare:
“Oh thank you! Thank you thank you thank you!”
>>103950
That's more akin to smooth. Still like. Iron is most likely sweaty too, so no issue there.
"'The biggest rewards are always at the top of the mountain'," he chuckles to himself. "That is what my brother told me once."
His goofy smile is still plastered on his face.
That's more akin to smooth. Still like. Iron is most likely sweaty too, so no issue there.
"'The biggest rewards are always at the top of the mountain'," he chuckles to himself. "That is what my brother told me once."
His goofy smile is still plastered on his face.
>>103951
“But the consulate is in downtown. At least I’ve heard it’s in downtown. I’ve never been here before and I’ve never spoken to a consulate...”
“But the consulate is in downtown. At least I’ve heard it’s in downtown. I’ve never been here before and I’ve never spoken to a consulate...”
>>103952
“Did your brother give you any advice on fighting entire hordes of bandits? If it were just me, I would have let them be”
“Did your brother give you any advice on fighting entire hordes of bandits? If it were just me, I would have let them be”
>>103954
hmmm.... if I’m committed to realistic time on this one, Spark would not really have the time to go all the way back into the city. Maybe if it’s nearby?
hmmm.... if I’m committed to realistic time on this one, Spark would not really have the time to go all the way back into the city. Maybe if it’s nearby?
>>103955
"Oh, my brother would have simply rushed them, dodging everything they threw at him. Perhaps grapple one of them to use as a shield or do some flips, bucking down at an unsuspecting bandit."
He smiles.
"He is really, really hard to hit to begin with. He would have made defeating these bandits a dirtwalk."
(I would have done the same if I did not leave my armor and shield at Cauldron's place.)
He frowns.
"He may not like the idea of taking this for profit, though."
"Oh, my brother would have simply rushed them, dodging everything they threw at him. Perhaps grapple one of them to use as a shield or do some flips, bucking down at an unsuspecting bandit."
He smiles.
"He is really, really hard to hit to begin with. He would have made defeating these bandits a dirtwalk."
(I would have done the same if I did not leave my armor and shield at Cauldron's place.)
He frowns.
"He may not like the idea of taking this for profit, though."
>>103961
Iron looks up, a bit uncomfortable
"His master made him a goody-four-horseshoes. Help the weak, punish evil-doers and the like."
He ponders a bit.
"Now that I think about it, this situation would probably stumpt him if it happens with the results we have gotten. Sacrifice your brother's work to make the expedition ponies happy or make the weak ponies sad by allowing us to leave with the gains we have rightfully gotten by combat."
Iron looks up, a bit uncomfortable
"His master made him a goody-four-horseshoes. Help the weak, punish evil-doers and the like."
He ponders a bit.
"Now that I think about it, this situation would probably stumpt him if it happens with the results we have gotten. Sacrifice your brother's work to make the expedition ponies happy or make the weak ponies sad by allowing us to leave with the gains we have rightfully gotten by combat."
>>103963
Iron nods.
"He most definitely would not agree to help if this was the outcome."
He pointed at the expedition ponies.
"If he had cleared the place of bandits himself, he would have gladly given almost everything to the expedition ponies, escort them back home and even do any special favors they would ask later."
Iron nods.
"He most definitely would not agree to help if this was the outcome."
He pointed at the expedition ponies.
"If he had cleared the place of bandits himself, he would have gladly given almost everything to the expedition ponies, escort them back home and even do any special favors they would ask later."
>>103965
"From what I managed to witness back when I was a foal, my brother would always commune with one of the younger elders. He would give some sort of rule of his moral code, then go on to teach them his techniques."
He yawns.
"It was as boring as you would imagine. Laying in place for half of the day, repeatedly punch the air and other silly stuff like that."
"From what I managed to witness back when I was a foal, my brother would always commune with one of the younger elders. He would give some sort of rule of his moral code, then go on to teach them his techniques."
He yawns.
"It was as boring as you would imagine. Laying in place for half of the day, repeatedly punch the air and other silly stuff like that."
>>103967
Iron deadpans.
"Do you think I can lay still for half a day, doing nothing? That is boring."
He pulls his free foreleg up and flexes it.
"This is the result of endless fights and other competitve activities from young. Only through brawling and having fun I learned."
A sudden pain from his chest forces Iron to stop flexing.
"I should not have done that... Ow."
He rubs his chest.
Iron deadpans.
"Do you think I can lay still for half a day, doing nothing? That is boring."
He pulls his free foreleg up and flexes it.
"This is the result of endless fights and other competitve activities from young. Only through brawling and having fun I learned."
A sudden pain from his chest forces Iron to stop flexing.
"I should not have done that... Ow."
He rubs his chest.
>>103968
Iron should have quite a few pains in his chest. Billets have not been removed and are still lodged inside of him, and he is not fully healed by any means. At best, the bleeding is stopped
Iron should have quite a few pains in his chest. Billets have not been removed and are still lodged inside of him, and he is not fully healed by any means. At best, the bleeding is stopped
>>103969
I know, but flexing only amplifies said pain. Mostly used as a joke.
Iron pokes his collection of bullet wounds, now wondering what they are doing in there.
I know, but flexing only amplifies said pain. Mostly used as a joke.
Iron pokes his collection of bullet wounds, now wondering what they are doing in there.
>>103971
Iron cocks his eyebrow.
"I never said that. I only said that the elder's method of training is boring. I would not simply punch a harmless pony without reason. You even saw me not attack a mare with a stupidly powerful weapon until the last second."
He sighs.
"I suppose it is because of how rigid his teaching was that made me dislike his methods. Punching the air 50 times in the same way numbs my mind."
Iron cocks his eyebrow.
"I never said that. I only said that the elder's method of training is boring. I would not simply punch a harmless pony without reason. You even saw me not attack a mare with a stupidly powerful weapon until the last second."
He sighs.
"I suppose it is because of how rigid his teaching was that made me dislike his methods. Punching the air 50 times in the same way numbs my mind."
>>103972
“No, I am asking you why you say you would take the coins as profit, but your brother would not. Why are you okay with it?”
“No, I am asking you why you say you would take the coins as profit, but your brother would not. Why are you okay with it?”
>>103973
Iron simply cocks his head.
"I do it because I got through all the bandits and therefore should get a big compensation for my efforts. Not to mention your share of work that you did, and I did promise you would get life-changing money"
He lays down.
"I am okay with it because we got them through a fight, however unequal it was against us. To the victor goes the spoils. Meanwhile, my brother simply decides to give almost all of his belongings out, as if his efforts does not need any sort of compensation. He just does it because 'it is the right thing to do' and gallops into the sunset."
His head lays down, a frown on his face staring ahead.
"It is like he does not care for himself at all."
Iron simply cocks his head.
"I do it because I got through all the bandits and therefore should get a big compensation for my efforts. Not to mention your share of work that you did, and I did promise you would get life-changing money"
He lays down.
"I am okay with it because we got them through a fight, however unequal it was against us. To the victor goes the spoils. Meanwhile, my brother simply decides to give almost all of his belongings out, as if his efforts does not need any sort of compensation. He just does it because 'it is the right thing to do' and gallops into the sunset."
His head lays down, a frown on his face staring ahead.
"It is like he does not care for himself at all."
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>>103975
Iron looks up at Cauldron, standing up again. He uses the power of empathy to see what makes her uncertain.
>>103975
Iron looks up at Cauldron, standing up again. He uses the power of empathy to see what makes her uncertain.
>>103980
Awwwww. Can't I just do this mission and catch back up with the rest? Who knows how many more times I will miss them.
Awwwww. Can't I just do this mission and catch back up with the rest? Who knows how many more times I will miss them.
>>103980
If that's the case...
Iron lays next to her, wrapping a foreleg around her neck.
"Is something the matter?"
If that's the case...
Iron lays next to her, wrapping a foreleg around her neck.
"Is something the matter?"
>>103982
“My father had me raised as a strict Harmonist... we are supposed to help the weak. It kind of feels like a betrayal of his values.”
“My father had me raised as a strict Harmonist... we are supposed to help the weak. It kind of feels like a betrayal of his values.”
>>103988
Iron squeezes Cauldron lightly.
"You cannot help the ponies you want to help because you are not in a position to help them."
He smiles.
"Now that you will have the opportunity to better your life, you will be able to help the ponies you want to help more often."
Iron squeezes Cauldron lightly.
"You cannot help the ponies you want to help because you are not in a position to help them."
He smiles.
"Now that you will have the opportunity to better your life, you will be able to help the ponies you want to help more often."
>>103989
She smiles briefly
“I guess that is true... I still feel like I don’t understand. Why do you disagree with your brother on his... morality?”
She smiles briefly
“I guess that is true... I still feel like I don’t understand. Why do you disagree with your brother on his... morality?”
>>103990
"My brother simply... helps others because it is what a good pony does. It is strange to simply help without having an ulterior motive behind it."
He frowns.
"He will never stick around anywhere, as he will simply wander almost aimlessly forever and doing good deeds as he goes. Help a colt down a tree? He does it, then leaves when he ensures the family is well. He cannot stay with others with his moral code."
"My brother simply... helps others because it is what a good pony does. It is strange to simply help without having an ulterior motive behind it."
He frowns.
"He will never stick around anywhere, as he will simply wander almost aimlessly forever and doing good deeds as he goes. Help a colt down a tree? He does it, then leaves when he ensures the family is well. He cannot stay with others with his moral code."
>>103992
Cauldron blinks, then twists her head
“But a good pony sticks with friends and family, and helps them above all others”
Cauldron blinks, then twists her head
“But a good pony sticks with friends and family, and helps them above all others”
>>103994
>>103994
Her mouth hangs slightly open, and her eyes are wide.
“Huh” then a laugh “he!” And then “I can say safely that all ponies don’t think I am a part of their family”
She looks away
“Not that I would expect a random pony on the street to fill in for my shift, or pose for an art project anyways...”
>>103994
Her mouth hangs slightly open, and her eyes are wide.
“Huh” then a laugh “he!” And then “I can say safely that all ponies don’t think I am a part of their family”
She looks away
“Not that I would expect a random pony on the street to fill in for my shift, or pose for an art project anyways...”
>>103996
Iron squeezes her some more.
"I do not know about you, but I think you are part of my family."
He smiles.
"You are the most reliable pony I have ever had the pleasure to meet."
His smile turns mischevious.
"You can draw me as one of your Prench mares if you want to. It is only fair."
Iron squeezes her some more.
"I do not know about you, but I think you are part of my family."
He smiles.
"You are the most reliable pony I have ever had the pleasure to meet."
His smile turns mischevious.
"You can draw me as one of your Prench mares if you want to. It is only fair."
>>103999
She laughs, and lightly pushes a hoof back at him
“He’s my brother, and not like that! Just so he can practice drawing faces”
She laughs, and lightly pushes a hoof back at him
“He’s my brother, and not like that! Just so he can practice drawing faces”
>>104001
Iron strains to contain a laugh.
"Alrigh-pfft-Alright. I think I get it."
He breathes in, feeling the firm, smooth hoof on his body while containing his laughter.
"And you offer your face every single day?"
Iron strains to contain a laugh.
"Alrigh-pfft-Alright. I think I get it."
He breathes in, feeling the firm, smooth hoof on his body while containing his laughter.
"And you offer your face every single day?"
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>>104004
Wait, so the artist is a she now?
Iron follows suit, nodding.
"What about the shift you mentioned? You mean in your family's restaurant?"
Wait, so the artist is a she now?
Iron follows suit, nodding.
"What about the shift you mentioned? You mean in your family's restaurant?"
>>104006
Soz
"Have you proposed looking for a replacement, maybe using some sort of sign on the door asking?"
Soz
"Have you proposed looking for a replacement, maybe using some sort of sign on the door asking?"
>>104009
Iron lights the mind torch.
"Ah, so you only work there periodically when one of the ponies he hired are not available?"
Iron lights the mind torch.
"Ah, so you only work there periodically when one of the ponies he hired are not available?"
>>104013
“Potion making. There’s more complexity to it. More artistry. More science. More precise measuring abs compounds too expensive to mess up a batch, and more reward from making a successful potion. But I don’t discount cooking either. It too, has an art to it, and a feeling of making something good.”
>>104014
“What did the stallion tell you? I’ve heard from Blue Skies, but not from you.”
“Potion making. There’s more complexity to it. More artistry. More science. More precise measuring abs compounds too expensive to mess up a batch, and more reward from making a successful potion. But I don’t discount cooking either. It too, has an art to it, and a feeling of making something good.”
>>104014
“What did the stallion tell you? I’ve heard from Blue Skies, but not from you.”
>>104015
Iron smiles.
"Your food is enough testament to that."
He unfocuses his gaze on Cauldron.
"Would you like to do potion making as your job?"
Iron smiles.
"Your food is enough testament to that."
He unfocuses his gaze on Cauldron.
"Would you like to do potion making as your job?"
>>104015
"Well it Began when i Told them "I Knew what you did." i wasnt expecting to Hear he was a part of the WaterFront Gang."
"Well it Began when i Told them "I Knew what you did." i wasnt expecting to Hear he was a part of the WaterFront Gang."
>>104016
The stripes mix together, and she becomes a blur
“I think potion making”
>>104017
“It’s far from surprising. The Baltimare police system has been corrupt for some time. Mayor Larry Berry was just below the Chief of Police before he was voted in to replace High Tower, who resigned in a scandal. The police have been taking many bribes, and generally tolerate organized crime where it doesn’t kill anyone or overstep its bounds. They think that the gangs can’t really be stopped, and fighting them will cause violence, so they let them continue practices like loan snarking. That may have been what you stumbled in on. But there is more to it than that. More recently, the gangs have taken a role in supporting partisans, mostly by means of weapon smuggling. We don’t know the exact field of relationships between the Baltimare Social Democrats, the gangs, and the left wing partisans, but we have reason to believe it is more than nothing.”
The stripes mix together, and she becomes a blur
“I think potion making”
>>104017
“It’s far from surprising. The Baltimare police system has been corrupt for some time. Mayor Larry Berry was just below the Chief of Police before he was voted in to replace High Tower, who resigned in a scandal. The police have been taking many bribes, and generally tolerate organized crime where it doesn’t kill anyone or overstep its bounds. They think that the gangs can’t really be stopped, and fighting them will cause violence, so they let them continue practices like loan snarking. That may have been what you stumbled in on. But there is more to it than that. More recently, the gangs have taken a role in supporting partisans, mostly by means of weapon smuggling. We don’t know the exact field of relationships between the Baltimare Social Democrats, the gangs, and the left wing partisans, but we have reason to believe it is more than nothing.”
>>104019
Blinking multiple times, he nods, smiling.
"With this amount of money, you can definitely afford to make potions as your job."
Blinking multiple times, he nods, smiling.
"With this amount of money, you can definitely afford to make potions as your job."
>>104020
“Well, there’s more to it than that. Starting up my own shop would be like running a business, which has its own set of issues”
“Well, there’s more to it than that. Starting up my own shop would be like running a business, which has its own set of issues”
>>104023
"The potential of potion making should make dealing with these issues simple. You only need to showcase the benefits of the potions to skyrocket your work."
He pokes his chin.
"Maybe give out potions to increase someone's ability to think, spot and other enhancements to the body. That would surely be useful, and profitable."
"The potential of potion making should make dealing with these issues simple. You only need to showcase the benefits of the potions to skyrocket your work."
He pokes his chin.
"Maybe give out potions to increase someone's ability to think, spot and other enhancements to the body. That would surely be useful, and profitable."
>>104019
"well,Sir. If i may Speak Frankly. it sounds like they are a bunch of Treacherous Pussies who Don't Have What it takes to Protect our Ponies. they should be treated just like the communists for letting them operate at all."
"well,Sir. If i may Speak Frankly. it sounds like they are a bunch of Treacherous Pussies who Don't Have What it takes to Protect our Ponies. they should be treated just like the communists for letting them operate at all."
>>104024
>>104024
She smiles
“Maybe I will open my own potions shop.”
Then she adds
“If you want to advertise enhancements...”
>>104025
This makes Sea Breeze laugh, and he closes his eyes and leans down, until he leans down to a position that must hurt his old wounds. He composes himself, and sits up, all in the span of a few seconds
“I think you may misunderstand our directives. The Caretaker government’s purpose, above all else, is to achieve stability in the lands under its control, with secondary goals of providing raw materials and exactions for metropolitan New Mareland. We have sought stability by leaving continuity in the government and society of the administered territories, even by allowing democratic elections and letting officials stay in power who would not be acceptable under different circumstances. I understand that you wish the rot in your homelands to be pulled out by the root, but unfortunately the Caretaker government is not able to do that with our current directives and resources.”
>>104024
She smiles
“Maybe I will open my own potions shop.”
Then she adds
“If you want to advertise enhancements...”
>>104025
This makes Sea Breeze laugh, and he closes his eyes and leans down, until he leans down to a position that must hurt his old wounds. He composes himself, and sits up, all in the span of a few seconds
“I think you may misunderstand our directives. The Caretaker government’s purpose, above all else, is to achieve stability in the lands under its control, with secondary goals of providing raw materials and exactions for metropolitan New Mareland. We have sought stability by leaving continuity in the government and society of the administered territories, even by allowing democratic elections and letting officials stay in power who would not be acceptable under different circumstances. I understand that you wish the rot in your homelands to be pulled out by the root, but unfortunately the Caretaker government is not able to do that with our current directives and resources.”
>>104026
Iron simply smiles back.
"You know I am going to accept your request. We always stick together."
Another wrap of the foreleg on Cauldron's neck.
"We are the dynamic duo!"
Iron simply smiles back.
"You know I am going to accept your request. We always stick together."
Another wrap of the foreleg on Cauldron's neck.
"We are the dynamic duo!"
>>104027
She laughs awkwardly, then says “what?”
>>104028
“Dark Star, I understand your frustrations. I do not want to see Equestrian society, nor any part of Faustian Civilization fall into its Long Night. But the rot is very deeply rooted here, and the ponies will likely be resistant to, or perhaps even appalled by, the measures necessary to eliminate the decay in society. Imagine you have a home where terminates have eaten away at every wall. Imagine you have a family living there who cannot go away, even for a weekend. How do you fix the problem? It is going to take some time at least, and perhaps a change in the overall situation before a full change is possible.”
He pauses, then continues,
“Look at it this way. So long as the caretaker government is in power here, the situation cannot deteriorate much. The Griffins are held at bay, the Communists are kept out, the worst excesses of International Capitalism are held in check, the Changelings-“
“Hegemony,” Blue Skies interrupts
Sea Breeze gives her a condemning glance, but does not stop speaking “are kept from dominating Free Equestria, and the worst parts of social liberalization are also kept from their terrible advancement. So long as the Caretaker government reigns, Baltimare May be saved from its Long Night”
She laughs awkwardly, then says “what?”
>>104028
“Dark Star, I understand your frustrations. I do not want to see Equestrian society, nor any part of Faustian Civilization fall into its Long Night. But the rot is very deeply rooted here, and the ponies will likely be resistant to, or perhaps even appalled by, the measures necessary to eliminate the decay in society. Imagine you have a home where terminates have eaten away at every wall. Imagine you have a family living there who cannot go away, even for a weekend. How do you fix the problem? It is going to take some time at least, and perhaps a change in the overall situation before a full change is possible.”
He pauses, then continues,
“Look at it this way. So long as the caretaker government is in power here, the situation cannot deteriorate much. The Griffins are held at bay, the Communists are kept out, the worst excesses of International Capitalism are held in check, the Changelings-“
“Hegemony,” Blue Skies interrupts
Sea Breeze gives her a condemning glance, but does not stop speaking “are kept from dominating Free Equestria, and the worst parts of social liberalization are also kept from their terrible advancement. So long as the Caretaker government reigns, Baltimare May be saved from its Long Night”
[1d20+7 = 19]
>>104037
Reflex save!
>>104036
“Everything. It’s like gardening, always tending to something. There’s investigating attacks upon the military, investigating tips about partisan activities or espionage, cultivating community watch programs, talking to locals, setting up sting operations for local government officials believed to be corrupt, investigating the loyalty of territorial soldiers, surveilling areas, taking part in raids, and so forth. There are a few tasks for the civilian government as well that may be necessary.”
>>104037
Reflex save!
>>104036
“Everything. It’s like gardening, always tending to something. There’s investigating attacks upon the military, investigating tips about partisan activities or espionage, cultivating community watch programs, talking to locals, setting up sting operations for local government officials believed to be corrupt, investigating the loyalty of territorial soldiers, surveilling areas, taking part in raids, and so forth. There are a few tasks for the civilian government as well that may be necessary.”
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>>104041
So... I'll just... take that as a yes.
Iron barely boops the zebra mare next to him.
"Do not act silly. You were definitely thinking something."
So... I'll just... take that as a yes.
Iron barely boops the zebra mare next to him.
"Do not act silly. You were definitely thinking something."
>>104045
"You said 'nevermind' just a second ago."
Iron squints his eyes in mock determination.
"And I will find out what you meant."
"You said 'nevermind' just a second ago."
Iron squints his eyes in mock determination.
"And I will find out what you meant."
>>104053
Okok. I drop it. I think it was a sexual innuendo.
Iron chuckles, presenting his wide open snout and extending his neck closer to Cauldron's hoof.
Okok. I drop it. I think it was a sexual innuendo.
Iron chuckles, presenting his wide open snout and extending his neck closer to Cauldron's hoof.
>>104056
The expected ripples caused by the contact between Iron's snoot and Cauldron's hoof makes the victim recoil back, to the point he falls on his back with all legs extended upwards.
To add some more dramatic effect, he lets out his tongue to cement his defeat.
>>104057
Why no colored zebras in show? Sad.
I like Cauldron's color tho, so I not complain.
The expected ripples caused by the contact between Iron's snoot and Cauldron's hoof makes the victim recoil back, to the point he falls on his back with all legs extended upwards.
To add some more dramatic effect, he lets out his tongue to cement his defeat.
>>104057
Why no colored zebras in show? Sad.
I like Cauldron's color tho, so I not complain.
>>104057
Hello
>>104058
“Hehehe”
>>104057
“Well, in the Red Heart neighborhood there are reports of what seems to be creature trafficking, with a number of Griffins, Zebras, Abyssinians, and less often Macaws, Hippogriffs, and ponies of East Equestria and Stalliongrad appearing, but not corresponding to the known inhabitants of those neighborhoods. We believe that smugglers are being paid to bring in illegal
Immigrants, and judging by how many of them don’t seem to remain in Baltimare, we believe the relevant houses in Red Heart are being used as a hub for smuggling to Fillydelphia and Manehattan. This problem has been ignored in part because it was believed to be more of a problem for a Manehattan. However, with pressure from the government there, we have decided to take a new look at it. There have also been reports of Griffin bandits in the Southern jungles and in the swamps, bringing up the possibility that the smuggled creatures are indeed remaining in the Baltimare district.”
Hello
>>104058
“Hehehe”
>>104057
“Well, in the Red Heart neighborhood there are reports of what seems to be creature trafficking, with a number of Griffins, Zebras, Abyssinians, and less often Macaws, Hippogriffs, and ponies of East Equestria and Stalliongrad appearing, but not corresponding to the known inhabitants of those neighborhoods. We believe that smugglers are being paid to bring in illegal
Immigrants, and judging by how many of them don’t seem to remain in Baltimare, we believe the relevant houses in Red Heart are being used as a hub for smuggling to Fillydelphia and Manehattan. This problem has been ignored in part because it was believed to be more of a problem for a Manehattan. However, with pressure from the government there, we have decided to take a new look at it. There have also been reports of Griffin bandits in the Southern jungles and in the swamps, bringing up the possibility that the smuggled creatures are indeed remaining in the Baltimare district.”
>>104060
Iron snickers, rolling over to a laying position, but then widens his eyes.
"Wait a minute! We did not even touch the food."
Iron snickers, rolling over to a laying position, but then widens his eyes.
"Wait a minute! We did not even touch the food."
>>104063
He blinks twice.
"Oh. Right."
He starts standing up with the prize.
"Well, I guess there is no use in stalling. Are you ready to travel the river path?"
He blinks twice.
"Oh. Right."
He starts standing up with the prize.
"Well, I guess there is no use in stalling. Are you ready to travel the river path?"
>>104064
“Well, we haven’t left yet”
>>104065
“Creature traffickers from Skyfall and Sicameon have made an art of the practice. They are overt like the Zebrican slavers, preferring to be discrete, and often Shanghaing ponies or other innocent creatures. All the while they wear monocles and top hats as their minions are armed to the beak.”
“Well, we haven’t left yet”
>>104065
“Creature traffickers from Skyfall and Sicameon have made an art of the practice. They are overt like the Zebrican slavers, preferring to be discrete, and often Shanghaing ponies or other innocent creatures. All the while they wear monocles and top hats as their minions are armed to the beak.”
>>104067
“In frame of mind and actions, indeed they are. But do not expect them to be simple pushovers. They can be clever and well armed. Mind you, we do not know exactly what activities are going on. Perhaps creatures pay the traffickers to be smuggled in. Perhaps they are Shanghai’ed and sold into Slavs labor. Or maybe they are charge to immigrate, and those that cannot pay their debt are made into indentured servants. The whole neighborhood is in a way separate from the city. Baltimare s Police seldom patrol there, and the area is a no-go-zone for our Territorials. We did not mind so long as the trouble did not spill out. But with the recent complaint by Manehattan, and the sightings of Griffins in Hayseed and the Jungles, we cannot ignore it forever.”
“In frame of mind and actions, indeed they are. But do not expect them to be simple pushovers. They can be clever and well armed. Mind you, we do not know exactly what activities are going on. Perhaps creatures pay the traffickers to be smuggled in. Perhaps they are Shanghai’ed and sold into Slavs labor. Or maybe they are charge to immigrate, and those that cannot pay their debt are made into indentured servants. The whole neighborhood is in a way separate from the city. Baltimare s Police seldom patrol there, and the area is a no-go-zone for our Territorials. We did not mind so long as the trouble did not spill out. But with the recent complaint by Manehattan, and the sightings of Griffins in Hayseed and the Jungles, we cannot ignore it forever.”
Hello! Greetings! Salutations!
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>>104077
Oh. That makes sense. I thought we started the resting from the moment we laid down, using it as a dynamic entering and exiting from resting status.
Now that I think about it, does resting mean closing Iron's eyes?
Oh. That makes sense. I thought we started the resting from the moment we laid down, using it as a dynamic entering and exiting from resting status.
Now that I think about it, does resting mean closing Iron's eyes?
>>104081
I do want that half-health recovery...
Should we skip the remainder of the rest to start the return trip, or do you need some time?
I do want that half-health recovery...
Should we skip the remainder of the rest to start the return trip, or do you need some time?
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New Group Quest if I can get everyone’s segment done and everyone can show up for it
>>104083
Woah! Really?
Uh oh. Don't tell me what I think it's going to happen...
Pls no. I want a happy Cauldron.
Woah! Really?
Uh oh. Don't tell me what I think it's going to happen...
Pls no. I want a happy Cauldron.
I am very surprised me and Star were the only ones who reacted at all from this...
So... we try to transport the goods back with half-health Iron, GM?
So... we try to transport the goods back with half-health Iron, GM?
>>104083
Alright, I just need to finish up with the colts and finish up the catacomb job. Speaking of...
"Hmm..." Silver's a bit uneasy about Mint using that kind of language, but he can't blame him really.
Alright, I just need to finish up with the colts and finish up the catacomb job. Speaking of...
"Hmm..." Silver's a bit uneasy about Mint using that kind of language, but he can't blame him really.
>>104087
Mint
“There were two of them at...”
Entering the sentence intent on invective, he stalls out midway
Mint
“There were two of them at...”
Entering the sentence intent on invective, he stalls out midway
>>104091
"I will not force either of you to relive that. Neither of you deserve that. I will just say this: those changelings were prisoners down there, exactly like you two."
"I will not force either of you to relive that. Neither of you deserve that. I will just say this: those changelings were prisoners down there, exactly like you two."
>>104092
“But they are horrendous creatures... the ____ had to hang up a cloth between us and the Changelings, so they wouldn’t see us and constantly try to jump at us and hiss at us”
“But they are horrendous creatures... the ____ had to hang up a cloth between us and the Changelings, so they wouldn’t see us and constantly try to jump at us and hiss at us”
>>104093
"They were starving, little one. They were not allowed to feed for, as far as I can tell, entire time they were in captivity. That, combined with absolutely horrific treatment they received...well, if you were in their horseshoes, I imagine you would also jump and hiss at anything else."
"They were starving, little one. They were not allowed to feed for, as far as I can tell, entire time they were in captivity. That, combined with absolutely horrific treatment they received...well, if you were in their horseshoes, I imagine you would also jump and hiss at anything else."
>>104096
“That they would hiss at us and jump on their leashes at us. They were trying to feed on us”
“That they would hiss at us and jump on their leashes at us. They were trying to feed on us”
>>104097
Silver looks around to make sure nopony can eavesdrop before continuing. "Their names are Kerr, and Wesley. They are brothers from changeling colony established near Tall Tales, where they were foalnapped and shipped over here to Baltimare against their will. They had not ever been very far from colony before being captured. They are young drones, basically changeling equivalent of foals. To them, their queen of their hive is to them what Celestia is to many of us ponies, and then some. She was their mother, and they loved her dearly, and it is clear that, even with being only two of her many children, they believed she loved them much as same. Before War, they lived far north in cold Changeling Lands. Food was scarce for them, and death by starvation was common. To them, Chrysalis was first changeling queen to try to do something to make things better for them, even if it came at our expense. For them, she gave hope, hope that they would not have to suffer, that they would not have to hide. That they could be strong once again.
"Kerr is stronger of two, physically. He tries to be strong emotionally for his brother, and for this sense of honor of his, but it is clear it wears on him. With what they went through, I fully understand how he occasionally breaks down, and must let out his pain. He is distrustful of ponykind, and it can take bit to get him to open up, but he is nice to get to know once he does so, if little bit prideful. When he grows up, he wants to be Jäger, kind of changeling light-infantry unit which engages enemies in close quarters with melee weapons to break enemy resistance. He wants to protect his family, his nation, and his queen, and even if I do not like Chrysalis or Hegemony she has made, I can understand and respect Kerr's wishes.
"Wesley is more outgoing of two, and is very friendly. He seems almost unafraid of ponykind, and is very curious about world around him. He seems to have this desire to learn, and is far more foal-like in his demeanor than Kerr is. It makes very big difference from how he acted...down there, where he looked like he had given up on life, on ever getting freed, where his only fears were what was going to come next. He seems to want to be engineer when he grows up, as far as I can tell. He certainly has eye for building, at least, even if it is in odd changeling-style."
Silver looks around to make sure nopony can eavesdrop before continuing. "Their names are Kerr, and Wesley. They are brothers from changeling colony established near Tall Tales, where they were foalnapped and shipped over here to Baltimare against their will. They had not ever been very far from colony before being captured. They are young drones, basically changeling equivalent of foals. To them, their queen of their hive is to them what Celestia is to many of us ponies, and then some. She was their mother, and they loved her dearly, and it is clear that, even with being only two of her many children, they believed she loved them much as same. Before War, they lived far north in cold Changeling Lands. Food was scarce for them, and death by starvation was common. To them, Chrysalis was first changeling queen to try to do something to make things better for them, even if it came at our expense. For them, she gave hope, hope that they would not have to suffer, that they would not have to hide. That they could be strong once again.
"Kerr is stronger of two, physically. He tries to be strong emotionally for his brother, and for this sense of honor of his, but it is clear it wears on him. With what they went through, I fully understand how he occasionally breaks down, and must let out his pain. He is distrustful of ponykind, and it can take bit to get him to open up, but he is nice to get to know once he does so, if little bit prideful. When he grows up, he wants to be Jäger, kind of changeling light-infantry unit which engages enemies in close quarters with melee weapons to break enemy resistance. He wants to protect his family, his nation, and his queen, and even if I do not like Chrysalis or Hegemony she has made, I can understand and respect Kerr's wishes.
"Wesley is more outgoing of two, and is very friendly. He seems almost unafraid of ponykind, and is very curious about world around him. He seems to have this desire to learn, and is far more foal-like in his demeanor than Kerr is. It makes very big difference from how he acted...down there, where he looked like he had given up on life, on ever getting freed, where his only fears were what was going to come next. He seems to want to be engineer when he grows up, as far as I can tell. He certainly has eye for building, at least, even if it is in odd changeling-style."
>>104098
While you did save them before releasing this secret, are you sure the two colts that are extremely impressionable of changelings induced by years of pony propaganda against the bugs compiled with the loss of their parents possibly to the bugs is a good idea, Silver?
While you did save them before releasing this secret, are you sure the two colts that are extremely impressionable of changelings induced by years of pony propaganda against the bugs compiled with the loss of their parents possibly to the bugs is a good idea, Silver?
>>104098
Both foals are left startled and wide eyed
Mint Marine: "And you know this how?"
White Orchid: "You're making this up"
Both foals are left startled and wide eyed
Mint Marine: "And you know this how?"
White Orchid: "You're making this up"
>>104100
I'm going on a limb here and say this will not bite you in the butt later.
Still, it was very unwise of you.
I'm going on a limb here and say this will not bite you in the butt later.
Still, it was very unwise of you.
>>104101
Silver looks at the two colts. "When our group finally found where you were being kept, and broke through locked door, we saw you two on one side of room, and changelings caged on other side. While all of my companions went to aid and free you, there was nopony left for changelings." Silver pauses while he recollects himself. "I did not have good encounters with changelings prior to this. I may have been too old for draft, but I still fought as mercenary for Equestria in Great War. For entirety of war, and since its end, I have considered Changeling Hegemony as my enemy, as our enemy. It is not hard to expand that to whole species, even if it is unjust to lump them all together. But still...I could not just leave them there. They were clearly scared, trapped...hopeless. I did not see them as changelings, as what had up until then had been our mortal enemy. I saw them simply as two beings in need of help. So, while my comrades took care of you...I helped changelings. With additional help of later arrival, we broke locks on their cages, cut straps on their harnesses. I even let them feed on me so they would have strength enough to continue on, even with threat to my health such prospect held. I also gave them shelter in safe place where they would not be under threat. They are gone, now: one of group took them somewhere to 'get help', where from and what for I do not know. But I got to know them while we were together. I could communicate with them using their native language, Wechselbalg, and in doing so I learned much about them and their people. Wesley seemed to take particular interest in me. His favorite disguise looked little bit like Pegasus version of me, almost like one of my actual foals."
He particularly looks at White Orchid for the next two sentences. "Believe me or not, it is your choice. But I would not lie to you, not about this. When you truly get to know them, changelings are not so bad. They can seem almost like ponies, when you get over their insectoid appearance and...unusual diet. It just takes getting to talk with one another."
Silver looks at the two colts. "When our group finally found where you were being kept, and broke through locked door, we saw you two on one side of room, and changelings caged on other side. While all of my companions went to aid and free you, there was nopony left for changelings." Silver pauses while he recollects himself. "I did not have good encounters with changelings prior to this. I may have been too old for draft, but I still fought as mercenary for Equestria in Great War. For entirety of war, and since its end, I have considered Changeling Hegemony as my enemy, as our enemy. It is not hard to expand that to whole species, even if it is unjust to lump them all together. But still...I could not just leave them there. They were clearly scared, trapped...hopeless. I did not see them as changelings, as what had up until then had been our mortal enemy. I saw them simply as two beings in need of help. So, while my comrades took care of you...I helped changelings. With additional help of later arrival, we broke locks on their cages, cut straps on their harnesses. I even let them feed on me so they would have strength enough to continue on, even with threat to my health such prospect held. I also gave them shelter in safe place where they would not be under threat. They are gone, now: one of group took them somewhere to 'get help', where from and what for I do not know. But I got to know them while we were together. I could communicate with them using their native language, Wechselbalg, and in doing so I learned much about them and their people. Wesley seemed to take particular interest in me. His favorite disguise looked little bit like Pegasus version of me, almost like one of my actual foals."
He particularly looks at White Orchid for the next two sentences. "Believe me or not, it is your choice. But I would not lie to you, not about this. When you truly get to know them, changelings are not so bad. They can seem almost like ponies, when you get over their insectoid appearance and...unusual diet. It just takes getting to talk with one another."
>>104103
White Orchid says nothing, then blinks, then again goes on saying nothing
Mint Marine:
“YOU TOOK CARE OF CHANGELINGS INSTEAD OF US?!”
White Orchid says nothing, then blinks, then again goes on saying nothing
Mint Marine:
“YOU TOOK CARE OF CHANGELINGS INSTEAD OF US?!”
>>104104
For his part, Silver stands firm against the onslaught, resolute in his decision. "What would you have had me do? Leave them there to rot until police arrived and discovered those two changelings? They had gone through just as same as you had, and then some. Out of six ponies, five had rushed over to see to your needs while completely ignoring them, one of five in particular rushing ahead of others to see you two safe back to orphanage as quickly as possible. Had I not been only one left, it is very likely I would have gone to your sides instead. But that was not case." He gets down to Mint's eye level. "Put yourself in their horseshoes: you are changeling. You are minding your own business when suddenly you and your brother are captured by ponies. You are torn from your family, your home, everything you had ever known and loved, captured by race you had been taught to hate and distrust. They put you in dungeon, do horrible things to you that should be done to no one. They force you to take on disguises against your will, many that are unnatural to you or that cause great strain to your body, especially when combined with what these bad ponies do to you. They beat you or shock you when you complain, when you object, when you try to resist or do anything they do not want you to do. They starve you and do not let you eat, and they beat you and shock you even more when you try. You become so hungry it is hard to think, hard to feel anything except all-consuming hunger. To make things worse, when they are not doing things to you, they put you in cramped cage like animal, cage you are restrained in at that. And across from you are two, life-saving sources of food, always just out of reach, as if your captors are taunting you. This happens every day, until you begin to lose hope, until you believe that you will never escape, until all you wish for and wait for is embrace of death to take you away from horrible place. Imagine being changeling, when you suffer for so long like this, when suddenly door to where you are kept is torn down, and large group of ponies rush in. Imagine seeing all of them rush to aid of ponies in room...all but one." If his expression wasn't dead serious before, the one he gives Mint now certainly is, so much so it seems to bury itself into his mind. "Object all you want. I did good by helping them, and I will stick by my decision to very end of my life. I have no regrets over it. It was first good thing to happen to them in very, very long time. And just as much as I would help them, I would help you in turn. They are good changelings, much like you are good ponies. Both of your lives matter. Even if their lives do not matter to you personally, they matter to others out there."
>>104105
I get that you're bored, but this particular kind of third-person commentary is really not appreciated.
For his part, Silver stands firm against the onslaught, resolute in his decision. "What would you have had me do? Leave them there to rot until police arrived and discovered those two changelings? They had gone through just as same as you had, and then some. Out of six ponies, five had rushed over to see to your needs while completely ignoring them, one of five in particular rushing ahead of others to see you two safe back to orphanage as quickly as possible. Had I not been only one left, it is very likely I would have gone to your sides instead. But that was not case." He gets down to Mint's eye level. "Put yourself in their horseshoes: you are changeling. You are minding your own business when suddenly you and your brother are captured by ponies. You are torn from your family, your home, everything you had ever known and loved, captured by race you had been taught to hate and distrust. They put you in dungeon, do horrible things to you that should be done to no one. They force you to take on disguises against your will, many that are unnatural to you or that cause great strain to your body, especially when combined with what these bad ponies do to you. They beat you or shock you when you complain, when you object, when you try to resist or do anything they do not want you to do. They starve you and do not let you eat, and they beat you and shock you even more when you try. You become so hungry it is hard to think, hard to feel anything except all-consuming hunger. To make things worse, when they are not doing things to you, they put you in cramped cage like animal, cage you are restrained in at that. And across from you are two, life-saving sources of food, always just out of reach, as if your captors are taunting you. This happens every day, until you begin to lose hope, until you believe that you will never escape, until all you wish for and wait for is embrace of death to take you away from horrible place. Imagine being changeling, when you suffer for so long like this, when suddenly door to where you are kept is torn down, and large group of ponies rush in. Imagine seeing all of them rush to aid of ponies in room...all but one." If his expression wasn't dead serious before, the one he gives Mint now certainly is, so much so it seems to bury itself into his mind. "Object all you want. I did good by helping them, and I will stick by my decision to very end of my life. I have no regrets over it. It was first good thing to happen to them in very, very long time. And just as much as I would help them, I would help you in turn. They are good changelings, much like you are good ponies. Both of your lives matter. Even if their lives do not matter to you personally, they matter to others out there."
>>104105
I get that you're bored, but this particular kind of third-person commentary is really not appreciated.
>>104106
White Orchid is, once again, still. Mint however....
"Yes! You should have let them rot! They were going to eat us if they were not in a cage! I can no more put myself in their hooves than I could put myself in _______'s place... .... There are some evils that need to be purged from the world... Unnatural, evil hunger... Unnatural, evil... desires... Need to be put in a cage. Or shot..."
White Orchid is, once again, still. Mint however....
"Yes! You should have let them rot! They were going to eat us if they were not in a cage! I can no more put myself in their hooves than I could put myself in _______'s place... .... There are some evils that need to be purged from the world... Unnatural, evil hunger... Unnatural, evil... desires... Need to be put in a cage. Or shot..."
>>104107
At the very least, Silver has found the foal that would take the greater liking to Dark Star. Meanwhile, Mint's speech has done little, if anything, to change Silver's expression. "Unnatural evil, like calling for wholesale extermination of entire sapient species? Killing families? Foals?" He stands up. "What that stallion, what those stallions did, that is true evil, and even if we will never fully remove it from this world we will be damned if we will not struggle against it. But as for changelings...only evil I hear about them right now is coming from you. You can not solve this problem with genocide, just as Chrysalis can not solve this problem with subjugation."
At the very least, Silver has found the foal that would take the greater liking to Dark Star. Meanwhile, Mint's speech has done little, if anything, to change Silver's expression. "Unnatural evil, like calling for wholesale extermination of entire sapient species? Killing families? Foals?" He stands up. "What that stallion, what those stallions did, that is true evil, and even if we will never fully remove it from this world we will be damned if we will not struggle against it. But as for changelings...only evil I hear about them right now is coming from you. You can not solve this problem with genocide, just as Chrysalis can not solve this problem with subjugation."
>>104108
Tears were already coming down Mint Marine’s eyes. Now, they come down in broader streams. His forelegs tilt to the left, and turn in place on the pavement with a definite sound.
“I am no pony’s food. No pony has the right to do that to me. No one!”
Tears were already coming down Mint Marine’s eyes. Now, they come down in broader streams. His forelegs tilt to the left, and turn in place on the pavement with a definite sound.
“I am no pony’s food. No pony has the right to do that to me. No one!”
>>104109
Silver sighs in a much softer tone than before, a tone that is matched by a softening of his expression. Now, he just looks...tired, and regretful for having brought Mint to tears. He'd hug the poor colt but he has doubts it would be accepted. "No, nopony has that right, little one."
Silver sighs in a much softer tone than before, a tone that is matched by a softening of his expression. Now, he just looks...tired, and regretful for having brought Mint to tears. He'd hug the poor colt but he has doubts it would be accepted. "No, nopony has that right, little one."
>>104110
Mint Marine lifts a hoof, placed it down only an inch from where he picked it up, then turns lightly to the right, and lays down in place. He folds his forelegs over his muzzle and eyes, and starts crying in place
A passing mare stares at the scene, but continues waking by, staring
White Orchid speaks, but with a detached voice. He is sitting down, head partly crouched down. His eyes look like they are focused on some sight a half mile away, even as they are aimed at the ground fifteen feet in front of him
“That’s not what he meant...”
Mint Marine lifts a hoof, placed it down only an inch from where he picked it up, then turns lightly to the right, and lays down in place. He folds his forelegs over his muzzle and eyes, and starts crying in place
A passing mare stares at the scene, but continues waking by, staring
White Orchid speaks, but with a detached voice. He is sitting down, head partly crouched down. His eyes look like they are focused on some sight a half mile away, even as they are aimed at the ground fifteen feet in front of him
“That’s not what he meant...”
>>104111
Internally, Silver wonders what else besides the two EXTREMELY obvious meanings Mint could have had. Externally, Silver is faced with the realization that he wasn't very good with dealing with this level of emotional trauma in the first place. From what little he does know, he tries to keep the colts' focus in the real world by clicking a hoof against the ground and speaking in a resonating voice. Or at least, as resonating as he can manage with his still-recovering throat. "Little ones."
Where in the hell did a friendly visit to the zoo and a conversation about vampires turn into this?
Internally, Silver wonders what else besides the two EXTREMELY obvious meanings Mint could have had. Externally, Silver is faced with the realization that he wasn't very good with dealing with this level of emotional trauma in the first place. From what little he does know, he tries to keep the colts' focus in the real world by clicking a hoof against the ground and speaking in a resonating voice. Or at least, as resonating as he can manage with his still-recovering throat. "Little ones."
Where in the hell did a friendly visit to the zoo and a conversation about vampires turn into this?
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>>104119
Okay, so Dark Star was receiving a description from Sea Breeze about some task the civilian government has been putting off, and has now become more pressing after a complaint by the Governate of Manehattan
Okay, so Dark Star was receiving a description from Sea Breeze about some task the civilian government has been putting off, and has now become more pressing after a complaint by the Governate of Manehattan
>>104123
“Is there a particular time creatures are dropped off? Not quite, that we know of. Unusual Griffins or Zebras have been seen in a few areas of the neighborhood tending towards a grouping of buildings along the waterfront. There have been two reports of small boats leading out from ships entering the nearby freight docks, and heading to what seems to be a subterranean entrance under buildings.”
“Is there a particular time creatures are dropped off? Not quite, that we know of. Unusual Griffins or Zebras have been seen in a few areas of the neighborhood tending towards a grouping of buildings along the waterfront. There have been two reports of small boats leading out from ships entering the nearby freight docks, and heading to what seems to be a subterranean entrance under buildings.”
>>104125
“No motors. Rowed by oars at night. It’s the sort of boats stored on larger ships, and used to make landfall.”
“No motors. Rowed by oars at night. It’s the sort of boats stored on larger ships, and used to make landfall.”
>>104127
“The craft are designed to move creatures. You can move quite a number of creatures, six or so at a time, if you have enough time. Enough for an invasion.”
“The craft are designed to move creatures. You can move quite a number of creatures, six or so at a time, if you have enough time. Enough for an invasion.”
>>104129
“It’s a possibility that absolutely cannot be ruled out. If they are, I think they might be in violation of their non-aggression pact.”
“It’s a possibility that absolutely cannot be ruled out. If they are, I think they might be in violation of their non-aggression pact.”
>>104130
Dark Star's Expression Turns Grim
"Let's Hope They Aren't involved then. if i find any evidence that says they are i will let you know as soon as possible,sir."
Dark Star's Expression Turns Grim
"Let's Hope They Aren't involved then. if i find any evidence that says they are i will let you know as soon as possible,sir."
>>104132
Dark Star Stands up and Salutes SeaBreeze.
"was there anything else you wished to discuss,sir?"
Dark Star Stands up and Salutes SeaBreeze.
"was there anything else you wished to discuss,sir?"
>>104133
“Dark Star, I am not convinced that I adequately addressed your concern earlier. That the corrupt Baltimare government will not be removed just yet”
“Dark Star, I am not convinced that I adequately addressed your concern earlier. That the corrupt Baltimare government will not be removed just yet”
>>104135
“Dark Star. I want you to know that yesterday, Comte was inducted, and arrested by the civilian government. We are now looking into charging his associates, and exposing to the public the full extent of what their leaders have been doing, and what the philosophy of ‘accepting ponies for who they are’ inevitably leads to.’ The public needs a chance to smell the rot and decay for them themselves before we can remove it. We just have to expose it to the air and bring it into the light”
“Dark Star. I want you to know that yesterday, Comte was inducted, and arrested by the civilian government. We are now looking into charging his associates, and exposing to the public the full extent of what their leaders have been doing, and what the philosophy of ‘accepting ponies for who they are’ inevitably leads to.’ The public needs a chance to smell the rot and decay for them themselves before we can remove it. We just have to expose it to the air and bring it into the light”
>>104137
"Yes. Be advised that although Comte deserves to be taken to a ditch and shot for the crime of being an elected Social Democrat alone, that will not happen in this case. No. Shooting is too clean. It removes the stain, out of sight, out of mind. That would be good for the social liberals, great even for the social liberals, but no good for Baltimare as a whole. Rather, the public must see every detail. Every gruesome detail of what a loosening of social mores inexorably leads to. Comte and his associates will be given a fair and very public trial. And in that trial, which will be performed to the T by the procedures of Equestrian Common Law, Equestrian society will understand that it isn't really Comte who is on trial, or even the Social Democrats, or Liberalism as an idea - a horrible, Griffin invented idea. It is the Public who will be on trial. They will be on trial for allowing ponies like this to govern over them for so long. And thus we might even ask you to protect Comte from any assassins who will try to kill him before he has the chance to dominate the newspapers for the next several months... before he has the chance to talk about his associates"
"Yes. Be advised that although Comte deserves to be taken to a ditch and shot for the crime of being an elected Social Democrat alone, that will not happen in this case. No. Shooting is too clean. It removes the stain, out of sight, out of mind. That would be good for the social liberals, great even for the social liberals, but no good for Baltimare as a whole. Rather, the public must see every detail. Every gruesome detail of what a loosening of social mores inexorably leads to. Comte and his associates will be given a fair and very public trial. And in that trial, which will be performed to the T by the procedures of Equestrian Common Law, Equestrian society will understand that it isn't really Comte who is on trial, or even the Social Democrats, or Liberalism as an idea - a horrible, Griffin invented idea. It is the Public who will be on trial. They will be on trial for allowing ponies like this to govern over them for so long. And thus we might even ask you to protect Comte from any assassins who will try to kill him before he has the chance to dominate the newspapers for the next several months... before he has the chance to talk about his associates"
>>104115
White Orchid moves his head slightly over towards Silver's direction. An ear flops down briefly, but his eyes move towards Silver. They do not focus on Silver, but rather somewhere far behind him.
Mint Marine does not move, laying his belly and muzzle firmly on the ground, his ears down, and his forelegs crossed over his face as he sobs.
White Orchid moves his head slightly over towards Silver's direction. An ear flops down briefly, but his eyes move towards Silver. They do not focus on Silver, but rather somewhere far behind him.
Mint Marine does not move, laying his belly and muzzle firmly on the ground, his ears down, and his forelegs crossed over his face as he sobs.
>>104140
Silver puts a foreleg on White Orchid's shoulder, his voice taking on a more urgent tone. He's not sure what else he can do to try to snap at least one of them out of it. "White Orchid! Mint Marine!"
Silver puts a foreleg on White Orchid's shoulder, his voice taking on a more urgent tone. He's not sure what else he can do to try to snap at least one of them out of it. "White Orchid! Mint Marine!"
>>104150
He nods
“This task should not be treated lightly. You can expect them to be very dangerous. You will likely need help.”
He nods
“This task should not be treated lightly. You can expect them to be very dangerous. You will likely need help.”
>>104149
"Good. Keep focused on me, little one. I am here, I am real, I am in present." He turns to Mint, a bit more worried for him than White Orchid at the moment. Silver puts a forehoof on Mint's shoulder, and gives him a shake. "Mint Marine!"
"Good. Keep focused on me, little one. I am here, I am real, I am in present." He turns to Mint, a bit more worried for him than White Orchid at the moment. Silver puts a forehoof on Mint's shoulder, and gives him a shake. "Mint Marine!"
>>104153
“As always, where brutality or bloodshed is involved, we prefer it not be associated with either the Blackhooves or the Caretaker government. Once definitive proof of Criminal activity is found, there is still the option to call in for reinforcements, up to and including Territorial Reservists”
>>104152
He stops, and briefly looks up to Silver, with an expression of surprise
“As always, where brutality or bloodshed is involved, we prefer it not be associated with either the Blackhooves or the Caretaker government. Once definitive proof of Criminal activity is found, there is still the option to call in for reinforcements, up to and including Territorial Reservists”
>>104152
He stops, and briefly looks up to Silver, with an expression of surprise
>>104154
Silver still has a worried expression despite his relief at seeing Mint respond. "Mint Marine, can you see me? Can you hear me?"
Silver still has a worried expression despite his relief at seeing Mint respond. "Mint Marine, can you see me? Can you hear me?"
>>104155
No immediate response
>>104156
“Whatever is going on there, it has lasted a while now. At least as long as the caretaker government has been in Baltimare. It can wait a while longer. Perhaps with sufficient subtlety and discretion, you may need only make a probe before Baltimare PD or Customs makes a formal raid. But do not treat it lightly.”
No immediate response
>>104156
“Whatever is going on there, it has lasted a while now. At least as long as the caretaker government has been in Baltimare. It can wait a while longer. Perhaps with sufficient subtlety and discretion, you may need only make a probe before Baltimare PD or Customs makes a formal raid. But do not treat it lightly.”
>>104157
"I will not treat it lightly at all,sir. Trust me. its personal. these bucking beaks and ziggers need to be stopped from coming in."
"I will not treat it lightly at all,sir. Trust me. its personal. these bucking beaks and ziggers need to be stopped from coming in."
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>>104158
Mint Marine moves back suddenly, almost like a startled dog or cat. His eyes are wide and focused on Silver
>>104159
“Very well. Again, refrain from Brutality where possible, and disassociate it from the Caretaker government where it is unavoidable. Preserve evidence of crimes to justify any larger raid, or for public opinion.
Mint Marine moves back suddenly, almost like a startled dog or cat. His eyes are wide and focused on Silver
>>104159
“Very well. Again, refrain from Brutality where possible, and disassociate it from the Caretaker government where it is unavoidable. Preserve evidence of crimes to justify any larger raid, or for public opinion.
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>>104172
And thus, Silver gets up, feeling defeated. "Come on. We have been in one place for far too long."
And thus, Silver gets up, feeling defeated. "Come on. We have been in one place for far too long."
>>104174
Silver suddenly has a lot less energy than he did a couple minutes ago. But, he's still, for the most part, following the whims of the colts.
Silver suddenly has a lot less energy than he did a couple minutes ago. But, he's still, for the most part, following the whims of the colts.
>>104177
"Ha, you should see the Changling that did this to me. she got blown in half."
He rubs his barrel where he got shot and winces
"Ha, you should see the Changling that did this to me. she got blown in half."
He rubs his barrel where he got shot and winces
>>104177
Silver at this point would rather just get finished with this leg of the trip, an opinion that does not help the colts in the slightest.
Silver at this point would rather just get finished with this leg of the trip, an opinion that does not help the colts in the slightest.
>>104182
Psst. GM. Are you planning the final stretch or am I unknowingly abusing my power as a player over you? I feel like you were expecting the rest to have some solid rules I should've followed but I didn't.
Psst. GM. Are you planning the final stretch or am I unknowingly abusing my power as a player over you? I feel like you were expecting the rest to have some solid rules I should've followed but I didn't.
>>104184
He nods, and speaks back to Dark Star in his rather deep voice
“As is always the risk in meeting an opponent. You found her, placed her back into a corner, and she she tried to take you out before you could react. Nevertheless, you held firm, and you prevailed.”
He nods, and speaks back to Dark Star in his rather deep voice
“As is always the risk in meeting an opponent. You found her, placed her back into a corner, and she she tried to take you out before you could react. Nevertheless, you held firm, and you prevailed.”
>>104187
So when the stretch happens, I will have a half-health recovered Iron too, right? Making sure that Iron has recovered half-health or Iron recovered to half-health.
So when the stretch happens, I will have a half-health recovered Iron too, right? Making sure that Iron has recovered half-health or Iron recovered to half-health.
>>104182
I am incredibly easy to pity-pressure into doing something. Even if they're just fictional characters, I don't want them to have a bad time, but now I am having a bad time because of that. Short version of what I would normally type here is that I have no clue what to do or even what I want to do, all I know is that I want to do something else and yet don't want to be a dick to the colts.
I am incredibly easy to pity-pressure into doing something. Even if they're just fictional characters, I don't want them to have a bad time, but now I am having a bad time because of that. Short version of what I would normally type here is that I have no clue what to do or even what I want to do, all I know is that I want to do something else and yet don't want to be a dick to the colts.
>>104196
"Hmmmmmmmm, i guess i'll ask her that when she gets out. Hey You want to Get a Whiskey later?"
"Hmmmmmmmm, i guess i'll ask her that when she gets out. Hey You want to Get a Whiskey later?"
>>104207
“Sure. There is one over on the right side of the lobby, in the back past the first door on your right”
“Sure. There is one over on the right side of the lobby, in the back past the first door on your right”
>>104193
It's alright. In this case it's nothing that would be your fault, I think. Best way I can describe it is that I'm pretty sure I have some sort of ADD, but I might be self-misdiagnosing. There's just some things I get bored of and lose interest, especially if I'm feeling like I'm stuck somewhere or I'm not making any progress. Like I said, I would love to go through the entire zoo with the colts and give them a great day out, but...ugh. And in more practical terms, I still need to finish Blue's job, and Star is both asking after me and wants to visit the colts, himself.
It's alright. In this case it's nothing that would be your fault, I think. Best way I can describe it is that I'm pretty sure I have some sort of ADD, but I might be self-misdiagnosing. There's just some things I get bored of and lose interest, especially if I'm feeling like I'm stuck somewhere or I'm not making any progress. Like I said, I would love to go through the entire zoo with the colts and give them a great day out, but...ugh. And in more practical terms, I still need to finish Blue's job, and Star is both asking after me and wants to visit the colts, himself.
>>104216
Little do the colts know, Silver is leading them to possibly the most diabolical place ever invented: a toy store. "Listen...I am sorry, you two. You know, for earlier. I want to do something for you two, to make up for it."
Little do the colts know, Silver is leading them to possibly the most diabolical place ever invented: a toy store. "Listen...I am sorry, you two. You know, for earlier. I want to do something for you two, to make up for it."
>>104218
When they arrive, however long that takes, Silver holds the door open for them. "Go on in, pick out something, anything you want. I will meet you at register in couple minutes, yes?"
When they arrive, however long that takes, Silver holds the door open for them. "Go on in, pick out something, anything you want. I will meet you at register in couple minutes, yes?"
>>104220
It is not much, but I hope this will help, even if only little bit. While the colts (presumably) look around the store, Silver gets to work looking around the store for some things to get the pair: in particular, for each of them he wants a blanket, a stuffed animal, and a book (fantasy for White Orchid, nonfiction about marine life for Mint Marine), for Mint Marine he wants a marine animal toy and a toy boat, and for White Orchid he wants a toy train and a set of building blocks. He's not sure how well he'll be able to manage, but he tries his best to look. He also looks for a candy bar for Mint Marine, and a bag of gummy candies for White Orchid.
It is not much, but I hope this will help, even if only little bit. While the colts (presumably) look around the store, Silver gets to work looking around the store for some things to get the pair: in particular, for each of them he wants a blanket, a stuffed animal, and a book (fantasy for White Orchid, nonfiction about marine life for Mint Marine), for Mint Marine he wants a marine animal toy and a toy boat, and for White Orchid he wants a toy train and a set of building blocks. He's not sure how well he'll be able to manage, but he tries his best to look. He also looks for a candy bar for Mint Marine, and a bag of gummy candies for White Orchid.
>>104226
Sounds like it could be a big ball to juggle, but he did say it was a group mission.
Although Brie's quest is a group mission, too.
Sounds like it could be a big ball to juggle, but he did say it was a group mission.
Although Brie's quest is a group mission, too.
>>104225
Any specificity on what sort of blanket, what kind of stuffed animal, and what sort of fantasy book?
Any specificity on what sort of blanket, what kind of stuffed animal, and what sort of fantasy book?
>>104228
The blankets should probably be comfort blankets, or the closest period-appropriate equivalent. You know, something that would feel like the blankets are giving them a hug. The stuffed animal for Mint I'm thinking should be something like a turtle, while for Orchid it should be something like a manticore. And as for White Orchid's fantasy book, I'm thinking something along the lines of "a brave hero goes on an adventure to slay the monster and save the town".
The blankets should probably be comfort blankets, or the closest period-appropriate equivalent. You know, something that would feel like the blankets are giving them a hug. The stuffed animal for Mint I'm thinking should be something like a turtle, while for Orchid it should be something like a manticore. And as for White Orchid's fantasy book, I'm thinking something along the lines of "a brave hero goes on an adventure to slay the monster and save the town".
>>104229
Well, there are indeed stuffed Turtles, as well as a Dragon, an Ursa, a Dolphin, some sort of dragon-octopus cross, a Seapony... maybe a manticore. Blankets include very fluffy, thin, quilted, and normal.
The various fantasy books include "To Where and Back Again," "Grogar the Barbarian," "Last Horizons," "The Once and Future Princess," The "Spring of the Unicorn," and so forth
Well, there are indeed stuffed Turtles, as well as a Dragon, an Ursa, a Dolphin, some sort of dragon-octopus cross, a Seapony... maybe a manticore. Blankets include very fluffy, thin, quilted, and normal.
The various fantasy books include "To Where and Back Again," "Grogar the Barbarian," "Last Horizons," "The Once and Future Princess," The "Spring of the Unicorn," and so forth
>>104230
>a Dolphin
Whelp, then from those it'll be quilted blankets for both of them, a stuffed dolphin for Mint Marine, and a stuffed ursa for White Orchid. As for the fantasy book, he takes a look at "Last Horizons" to see what that is about.
>a Dolphin
Whelp, then from those it'll be quilted blankets for both of them, a stuffed dolphin for Mint Marine, and a stuffed ursa for White Orchid. As for the fantasy book, he takes a look at "Last Horizons" to see what that is about.
>>104230
Now how could I forget "The Synthetic Mares of the Moon"
>>104231
They are all references
>>104232
It tells the tale of an Equestrian adviser and a group whose plane crashed in the high Llamas Mountains of Eastern Zebrica, and who stumbles upon a mystical and secluded village of Panda-la, where the Panda inhabitants use the magical waters of the well spring to live extended lives.
Now how could I forget "The Synthetic Mares of the Moon"
>>104231
They are all references
>>104232
It tells the tale of an Equestrian adviser and a group whose plane crashed in the high Llamas Mountains of Eastern Zebrica, and who stumbles upon a mystical and secluded village of Panda-la, where the Panda inhabitants use the magical waters of the well spring to live extended lives.
>>104233
I figured as much, but I only got the second one without looking it up on a new tab.
Sadmoment.
I figured as much, but I only got the second one without looking it up on a new tab.
Sadmoment.
>>104234
It tells the story of Ulta Valor, a Unicorn of Pleasant Valley whose herd is oppressed by Vikings, whose taxation and exactions are so severe that the ponies are thrown out of their lands. Ulta joins the Crystal resistance, but is ultimately defeated, and captured and enslaved by the Corsairs of the Southern Islands. Through a series of trials and tribulations, he eventually earns his freedom, learns tactics and strategy, and leads a fight to drive the Vikings out of Pleasant Valley
It tells the story of Ulta Valor, a Unicorn of Pleasant Valley whose herd is oppressed by Vikings, whose taxation and exactions are so severe that the ponies are thrown out of their lands. Ulta joins the Crystal resistance, but is ultimately defeated, and captured and enslaved by the Corsairs of the Southern Islands. Through a series of trials and tribulations, he eventually earns his freedom, learns tactics and strategy, and leads a fight to drive the Vikings out of Pleasant Valley
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I know no one asked for this, but I am going to provide a play-by-play anyways because I want to. This is what was going on with Mint Marine and White Orchid as Silver talked to them about Changeling Nymphs. If you don't want to read that for whatever reason, then skip the rest of this post.
It starts off with Mint Marine comparing Vampires to Changelings, which would reflect a popular attitude towards Changelings prevailing in Equestria at that time. He eleaborates, "there were two of them at..." trailing off at the end of the sentence. >>104088 This begins a pattern in Mint Marine's speech where he can never name Comte Burgher, or say explicitly what happened to him. Every time it would be appropriate to name his abuser, or to say the abuse happened, he becomes silent for the length of the time it would take to say the word, then proceeds with his sentence, or stops all together. This reply also tells us something else important about Mint Marine. In his mind, the Changeling race is intimately associated with the experience of his sexual abuse, since that is the only time he has ever seen a Changeling. In his mind, those Changelings and his abuse are linked.
Both ponies hang their heads at the mention of the abuse >>104091. Silver starts off with empathy, but presses his contention that the two changelings should be sympathized with >>104092. Silver is facing an uphill battle here for two reasons. The first is that Changelings are a damned near mythically evil set of creatures that their country has just fought and lost a war against. The second is that Silver is trying to push these two colts to sympathize with and express pity towards two Changelings, when these two colts themselves feel entitled to sympathy, and aren't entirely willing to share the pity pie.
Mint Marine relates his negative experience with those two specific Changelings. >>104093
When I first wrote that scene many months ago, it had a cloth placed between the foals and the changelings, such that they could not see each other, even as someone entering from the door could. The reason for that is that the Changelings had originally had a view of the colts, and would hiss and lunge at the colts scaring them half to death. Thus Comte placed a veil between the two sides so the Changelings couldn't see the colts and wouldn't act aggressively towards them. It was kind of nice being able to make use of that detail which was not able to be expounded upon at the time the scene was described.
In the next few bits of dialogue, Silver tries to explain that the Changelings were hissing at Mint because they were hungry, and implores Mint to try to take the Changeling's point of view. This is a fairly normal form of moral reasoning, just asking someone "what would you have done if you were in their position?" >>104094 >>104095. Mint Marine, however, will have none of this. For him, the way of the world consists mostly of the strong doing what they can, and the weak suffering what they must. With Mint being a small blank-flank pony with no mother, father, friends or connections, that means a hell of a lot of suffering on his part, and a hell of a lot of the strong getting away with it. Mint's father abandoned his mother when he was very young. His mother became an alcoholic, and was unfit to raise him. When his last relative died, he was placed in a Church-run institution that at best fails to replace a family and at worst is oppressive, while never integrating into the life there. And above all of this, the specter of Comte looms. His entire life is filled with examples of people doing things in their own self interest that ultimately caused suffering to him. Thus he is not soothed by a call to "look at it from their perspective." Mint knows very well that his father wanted an easier life than to settle down and raise a foal, thus he left him. He knows that his mother loved alcohol, and chose the bottle over him. And he knows very well that Comte and several of his associates are sexually attracted to prepubescent foals. Mint's conclusion from this whole set of experiences is that need does not morally excuse causing harm to someone else. And if need does morally excuse causing harm to someone else, then morality is a frivolous mental exercise that has no real purpose for being, and may as well be jettisoned for a nihilistic struggle for power, which is all Mint has seen in his life anyways. A second and related issue is that Mint sees Changeling feeding as inherently evil, as it requires literally stripping the happiness from a pony for their own sustenance. Thus a changeling's need to feed inherently requires harming a pony in about equal measure to fulfill. That, in Mint's mind, is evil.
After this, Silver goes quite a step further, trying to humanize... er, equinize the Changeling Nymphs by describing them as beings with personalities, ambitions, goals, and fears all of their own >>104098 >>104103. This is a more successful approach than the last, but it still receives push back from Mint. Silver is still asking Mint to have pity for the Changeling nymphs. However, Mint still feels entitled to be stingy with his sympathy. He believes his sufferings have earned him the right to be sympathized with, and the right to be indifferent towards what he sees as monstrous parasites.
The response to these two bits of dialogue is significant, because it shows that White Orchid has been roped into the conversation. When Silver tells the details of the two Changelings he knows, White Orchid's first instinct is to reject the truth of the assertion. The idea that a Changeling could be just like a pony is just a bit outlandish to him.
It starts off with Mint Marine comparing Vampires to Changelings, which would reflect a popular attitude towards Changelings prevailing in Equestria at that time. He eleaborates, "there were two of them at..." trailing off at the end of the sentence. >>104088 This begins a pattern in Mint Marine's speech where he can never name Comte Burgher, or say explicitly what happened to him. Every time it would be appropriate to name his abuser, or to say the abuse happened, he becomes silent for the length of the time it would take to say the word, then proceeds with his sentence, or stops all together. This reply also tells us something else important about Mint Marine. In his mind, the Changeling race is intimately associated with the experience of his sexual abuse, since that is the only time he has ever seen a Changeling. In his mind, those Changelings and his abuse are linked.
Both ponies hang their heads at the mention of the abuse >>104091. Silver starts off with empathy, but presses his contention that the two changelings should be sympathized with >>104092. Silver is facing an uphill battle here for two reasons. The first is that Changelings are a damned near mythically evil set of creatures that their country has just fought and lost a war against. The second is that Silver is trying to push these two colts to sympathize with and express pity towards two Changelings, when these two colts themselves feel entitled to sympathy, and aren't entirely willing to share the pity pie.
Mint Marine relates his negative experience with those two specific Changelings. >>104093
When I first wrote that scene many months ago, it had a cloth placed between the foals and the changelings, such that they could not see each other, even as someone entering from the door could. The reason for that is that the Changelings had originally had a view of the colts, and would hiss and lunge at the colts scaring them half to death. Thus Comte placed a veil between the two sides so the Changelings couldn't see the colts and wouldn't act aggressively towards them. It was kind of nice being able to make use of that detail which was not able to be expounded upon at the time the scene was described.
In the next few bits of dialogue, Silver tries to explain that the Changelings were hissing at Mint because they were hungry, and implores Mint to try to take the Changeling's point of view. This is a fairly normal form of moral reasoning, just asking someone "what would you have done if you were in their position?" >>104094 >>104095. Mint Marine, however, will have none of this. For him, the way of the world consists mostly of the strong doing what they can, and the weak suffering what they must. With Mint being a small blank-flank pony with no mother, father, friends or connections, that means a hell of a lot of suffering on his part, and a hell of a lot of the strong getting away with it. Mint's father abandoned his mother when he was very young. His mother became an alcoholic, and was unfit to raise him. When his last relative died, he was placed in a Church-run institution that at best fails to replace a family and at worst is oppressive, while never integrating into the life there. And above all of this, the specter of Comte looms. His entire life is filled with examples of people doing things in their own self interest that ultimately caused suffering to him. Thus he is not soothed by a call to "look at it from their perspective." Mint knows very well that his father wanted an easier life than to settle down and raise a foal, thus he left him. He knows that his mother loved alcohol, and chose the bottle over him. And he knows very well that Comte and several of his associates are sexually attracted to prepubescent foals. Mint's conclusion from this whole set of experiences is that need does not morally excuse causing harm to someone else. And if need does morally excuse causing harm to someone else, then morality is a frivolous mental exercise that has no real purpose for being, and may as well be jettisoned for a nihilistic struggle for power, which is all Mint has seen in his life anyways. A second and related issue is that Mint sees Changeling feeding as inherently evil, as it requires literally stripping the happiness from a pony for their own sustenance. Thus a changeling's need to feed inherently requires harming a pony in about equal measure to fulfill. That, in Mint's mind, is evil.
After this, Silver goes quite a step further, trying to humanize... er, equinize the Changeling Nymphs by describing them as beings with personalities, ambitions, goals, and fears all of their own >>104098 >>104103. This is a more successful approach than the last, but it still receives push back from Mint. Silver is still asking Mint to have pity for the Changeling nymphs. However, Mint still feels entitled to be stingy with his sympathy. He believes his sufferings have earned him the right to be sympathized with, and the right to be indifferent towards what he sees as monstrous parasites.
The response to these two bits of dialogue is significant, because it shows that White Orchid has been roped into the conversation. When Silver tells the details of the two Changelings he knows, White Orchid's first instinct is to reject the truth of the assertion. The idea that a Changeling could be just like a pony is just a bit outlandish to him.
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White Orchid is quick to dismiss many things as untrue or just fairy tales. Perhaps it is because he is older, and he sees "putting away childish things" as an essential part to his growing up. Maybe it is because he has been inculcated into the religion of the order of Saint Prancis, and such religions tend to come with their own comprehensive metaphysical worldviews that "occupy the field" and leave just about everything else to be dismissed as falsehoods and superstition. What is clear is that he is more skeptical about claims than Mint.
However, when Silver speaks more, and insists that his experiences are real, White Orchid is more inclined to accept Silver's basic proposition that Changelings are entitled to be thought of as equal creatures. This is because White Orchid has spent more time with the teachings of the Harmonic worldview than Mint, and has generally come to believe its tenets about withholding judgement until you understand the other pony's point of view, of forgiveness, compassion, sacrifice of personal interest for the sake of the other, and friendship. White Orchid knows that the principles of Harmony he's been taught must be true, because his father died in a foreign war that was fought on the principle of helping others. Surely his father would not have gone across the ocean and left nothing behind for him and his mother, soon to succumb to the Sleeping Sickness, unless the sacrifice served some greater purpose, however hard to see and understand. Thus for White Orchid it's not really an absurd proposition after all that Changelings might be like ponies.
And now we get to the fateful set of dialogue that really turns things. >>104106. Silver takes Mint's push back against Silver's proposition as a personal attack, and goes on the defensive, standing "firm against the onslaught," giving a "dead serious expression," and insisting that he will "stick by my decision to the end, I have no regrets." This marks the abandonment of any attempt to show Mint any sympathy or pity. This is basically a deal breaker for Mint, because Mint believes that any kind of discussion about who deserves sympathy must acknowledge his claim to deserve sympathy. He feels entitled to it. Silver again uses the "look at it from their perspective" reasoning to show why the Changelings need their sympathy. Silver gives a list of sufferings the Changelings have undergone. But this list is almost identical to the sufferings Mint himself has undergone, a fact that is not mentioned at all in the top of the dialogue. In one line, Silver says "[imagine] you are torn from your family, your home." Mint could easily retort "I can't imagine having a family and a a home as I've never had that." Curiously omitted from the list of sufferings the Nymphs have experienced is the sexual abuse. Silver may have gotten further with Mint if he had reminded him that those Changelings are victims in that regard too.
Then Silver says the thing that is most offensive to Mint. "[a]cross from you are two, life-saving sources of food." The "source of food" of course, means Mint Marine himself. Mint sees this as Silver saying explicitly that Mint does not have any kind of dignity that must be respected; that Mint does not have a moral right to his own body or happiness. It's as dehumanizing of a phrase as can be. Now of course, to a changeling Mint Marine is a source of food, but Silver was talking about matters of moral right, and when viewed from a moral perspective, Mint Marine does not believe that his own right to not have the happiness brutally stripped out of his soul at least deserves a mention when compared to a Changeling's alleged right to not be caged. After more defensive posturing, Silver does say "and just as I would help them, I would help you in turn... both of your lives matter." But by this time, the damage is done. Silver ends this section of dialogue by not so subtly implying that Mint Marine is morally deficient.
White Orchid does not say anything. As stated before, White Orchid is somewhat impressed by Silver's argument. At this point, he is also being reminded of the abuse he's suffered from Comte. Unlike Mint Marine, who is emotionally unstable, White Orchid is largely emotionally stable. But he starts to break down as he is reminded more and more of the abuse.
At this point, Mint Marine has absolutely lost it. Specifically, he takes hold of Silver's objectifying Mint Marine as a source of food, and conflates it in his mint with Comte's objectifying Mint Marine as a sexual object. If Silver is arguing that it is morally acceptable to forcibly strip happiness from Mint Marine by magical means because you are hungry, then Silver must be arguing that it is okay to force him to felate you if you are lustful... or so goes the unstable mind of this ~11 year old child, anyways. Mint's response is emotional, and almost perfectly conflates the Changelings with Comte. Comte has dominated Mint's mind at all points of this conversation, and now he comes to the forefront.
Mint starts by answering Silver's question "should I have left them to rot" in the affirmative. >>104107 He asserts, very firmly, that the Changelings should have been caged because otherwise they would have tried to eat him. Mint wants to assert himself, and his right to not be a 'food source.' Then he rejects the perspective switch moral reasoning. "I can no more put myself in their hooves than I could put myself in _______'s place." Here, the comparison between Comte and the Changelings is as explicit as it could possibly be. And the argument is the same. Some forms of need - like the need to literally suck the happiness out of child's soul for your own nourishment, or the need to molest children - are asserted to have no moral validity, and are for all real purposes, 'evil.' They need to be 'purged."
However, when Silver speaks more, and insists that his experiences are real, White Orchid is more inclined to accept Silver's basic proposition that Changelings are entitled to be thought of as equal creatures. This is because White Orchid has spent more time with the teachings of the Harmonic worldview than Mint, and has generally come to believe its tenets about withholding judgement until you understand the other pony's point of view, of forgiveness, compassion, sacrifice of personal interest for the sake of the other, and friendship. White Orchid knows that the principles of Harmony he's been taught must be true, because his father died in a foreign war that was fought on the principle of helping others. Surely his father would not have gone across the ocean and left nothing behind for him and his mother, soon to succumb to the Sleeping Sickness, unless the sacrifice served some greater purpose, however hard to see and understand. Thus for White Orchid it's not really an absurd proposition after all that Changelings might be like ponies.
And now we get to the fateful set of dialogue that really turns things. >>104106. Silver takes Mint's push back against Silver's proposition as a personal attack, and goes on the defensive, standing "firm against the onslaught," giving a "dead serious expression," and insisting that he will "stick by my decision to the end, I have no regrets." This marks the abandonment of any attempt to show Mint any sympathy or pity. This is basically a deal breaker for Mint, because Mint believes that any kind of discussion about who deserves sympathy must acknowledge his claim to deserve sympathy. He feels entitled to it. Silver again uses the "look at it from their perspective" reasoning to show why the Changelings need their sympathy. Silver gives a list of sufferings the Changelings have undergone. But this list is almost identical to the sufferings Mint himself has undergone, a fact that is not mentioned at all in the top of the dialogue. In one line, Silver says "[imagine] you are torn from your family, your home." Mint could easily retort "I can't imagine having a family and a a home as I've never had that." Curiously omitted from the list of sufferings the Nymphs have experienced is the sexual abuse. Silver may have gotten further with Mint if he had reminded him that those Changelings are victims in that regard too.
Then Silver says the thing that is most offensive to Mint. "[a]cross from you are two, life-saving sources of food." The "source of food" of course, means Mint Marine himself. Mint sees this as Silver saying explicitly that Mint does not have any kind of dignity that must be respected; that Mint does not have a moral right to his own body or happiness. It's as dehumanizing of a phrase as can be. Now of course, to a changeling Mint Marine is a source of food, but Silver was talking about matters of moral right, and when viewed from a moral perspective, Mint Marine does not believe that his own right to not have the happiness brutally stripped out of his soul at least deserves a mention when compared to a Changeling's alleged right to not be caged. After more defensive posturing, Silver does say "and just as I would help them, I would help you in turn... both of your lives matter." But by this time, the damage is done. Silver ends this section of dialogue by not so subtly implying that Mint Marine is morally deficient.
White Orchid does not say anything. As stated before, White Orchid is somewhat impressed by Silver's argument. At this point, he is also being reminded of the abuse he's suffered from Comte. Unlike Mint Marine, who is emotionally unstable, White Orchid is largely emotionally stable. But he starts to break down as he is reminded more and more of the abuse.
At this point, Mint Marine has absolutely lost it. Specifically, he takes hold of Silver's objectifying Mint Marine as a source of food, and conflates it in his mint with Comte's objectifying Mint Marine as a sexual object. If Silver is arguing that it is morally acceptable to forcibly strip happiness from Mint Marine by magical means because you are hungry, then Silver must be arguing that it is okay to force him to felate you if you are lustful... or so goes the unstable mind of this ~11 year old child, anyways. Mint's response is emotional, and almost perfectly conflates the Changelings with Comte. Comte has dominated Mint's mind at all points of this conversation, and now he comes to the forefront.
Mint starts by answering Silver's question "should I have left them to rot" in the affirmative. >>104107 He asserts, very firmly, that the Changelings should have been caged because otherwise they would have tried to eat him. Mint wants to assert himself, and his right to not be a 'food source.' Then he rejects the perspective switch moral reasoning. "I can no more put myself in their hooves than I could put myself in _______'s place." Here, the comparison between Comte and the Changelings is as explicit as it could possibly be. And the argument is the same. Some forms of need - like the need to literally suck the happiness out of child's soul for your own nourishment, or the need to molest children - are asserted to have no moral validity, and are for all real purposes, 'evil.' They need to be 'purged."
Mint ends his outburst with "need to be put in a cage... or shot." 'Cage' can mean either the cage the Changelings were placed in, or for Comte, a prison. The word 'shot' is a reference to a conversation Dark Star had with the two colts the day before, where he tried to convince both foals that Comte should and would be shot for what he did. White Orchid was resistant to the suggestion, but Mint Marine had no such inhibitions. Indeed, Dark Star's nearly barbaric worldview of strength and revenge has a real appeal to Mint Marine, as it involves taking the world that Mint Marine experiences it, and dealing with it on its own terms, but from a position of greater power.
Silver, however, entirely misses that Mint's remarks were directed primarily at Comte. >>104108. "Unnatural evil, like calling for wholesale extermination of entire sapient species? Killing families? Foals?" He does not hide that he finds Mint's suggestion morally repugnant. Silver damned near compares the orphaned child sexual assualt survivor to Hitler, and not in the flattering kind of way that Dark Star would do it: "only evil I hear about them right now is coming from you. You can not solve this problem with genocide"
Mint Marine tries to respond by a final reassertion of his dignity as a being and his right to not be eaten or molested. By this point, however, he's basically already lost. Silver responds, finally, by agreeing with Mint... but only after all of the damage has already been done >>104110. Interestingly, this line seems to indicate an understanding that Mint is conflating changelings and Comte... which would have been very helpful just one post before that one.
After this, White Orchid says "that's not what he meant. As it was intended, it was a reply to >>104108, where White Orchid was trying to tell Silver that Mint Marine was not advocating for a Shoah of Changelings, but rather was expressing his hatred of the Stallion who sexually abused him, and in a way that had been planted in his mind by Dark Star the day before. Instead, however, this statement is in reply to >>104110, which means it just sounds odd. The reason for this is because that scene was orginally supposed to be different. After Silver accuses Mint marine of being pony Hitler, Mint Marine runs off, and the PTSD suffering Orchid can only hollowly say there was a misunderstanding. As it was written, Mint Marine stays around to allow for a reply, even though the conversation is already over by that point. White Orchid's line is not said until later, when it has no context.
White Orchid is described as stilled. Initially, this is because he is genuinely pondering Silver's argument. White Orchid is not as bothered by Silver's lack of expressed pity for the colts - he's more emotionally stable, and take the slight. He's also less offended by any suggestion the Changelings might have had a moral right use himself and Mint Marine as foodstuffs. Achieving a more just, harmonic world has already required White Orchid to sacrifice living in a home with a father. It would hardly be surprising that happiness and love itself be sacrificed for the nourishment of others. Where Orchid starts to fall apart is with the references to Comte and the abuse by both Silver and Mint Marine. This causes him distress which he expresses in the form of stillness and a thousand yard stare.
Thus both foals are left crying. Silver tries to order them both to focus on him. White Orchid knows that foals who don't immediately obey adults get smacked or hit with rulers, so he nominally abides the first time Silver asks, and then actually abides the second time. Mint Marine has neither had a father figure, nor has he been broken in by the nuns, so he is less obedient to this old stranger. If anything, defying an adult is a small victory in a life devoid of victories. Thus Mint Marine defies Silver until Silver has his hooves on him.
And that's pretty much it. I just wanted to say what happened as I saw it. I definitely appreciate the time and the effort that was placed into writing the dialogue, and even if the ultimate result was not what was desired, I still think that it is worth it.
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Silver, however, entirely misses that Mint's remarks were directed primarily at Comte. >>104108. "Unnatural evil, like calling for wholesale extermination of entire sapient species? Killing families? Foals?" He does not hide that he finds Mint's suggestion morally repugnant. Silver damned near compares the orphaned child sexual assualt survivor to Hitler, and not in the flattering kind of way that Dark Star would do it: "only evil I hear about them right now is coming from you. You can not solve this problem with genocide"
Mint Marine tries to respond by a final reassertion of his dignity as a being and his right to not be eaten or molested. By this point, however, he's basically already lost. Silver responds, finally, by agreeing with Mint... but only after all of the damage has already been done >>104110. Interestingly, this line seems to indicate an understanding that Mint is conflating changelings and Comte... which would have been very helpful just one post before that one.
After this, White Orchid says "that's not what he meant. As it was intended, it was a reply to >>104108, where White Orchid was trying to tell Silver that Mint Marine was not advocating for a Shoah of Changelings, but rather was expressing his hatred of the Stallion who sexually abused him, and in a way that had been planted in his mind by Dark Star the day before. Instead, however, this statement is in reply to >>104110, which means it just sounds odd. The reason for this is because that scene was orginally supposed to be different. After Silver accuses Mint marine of being pony Hitler, Mint Marine runs off, and the PTSD suffering Orchid can only hollowly say there was a misunderstanding. As it was written, Mint Marine stays around to allow for a reply, even though the conversation is already over by that point. White Orchid's line is not said until later, when it has no context.
White Orchid is described as stilled. Initially, this is because he is genuinely pondering Silver's argument. White Orchid is not as bothered by Silver's lack of expressed pity for the colts - he's more emotionally stable, and take the slight. He's also less offended by any suggestion the Changelings might have had a moral right use himself and Mint Marine as foodstuffs. Achieving a more just, harmonic world has already required White Orchid to sacrifice living in a home with a father. It would hardly be surprising that happiness and love itself be sacrificed for the nourishment of others. Where Orchid starts to fall apart is with the references to Comte and the abuse by both Silver and Mint Marine. This causes him distress which he expresses in the form of stillness and a thousand yard stare.
Thus both foals are left crying. Silver tries to order them both to focus on him. White Orchid knows that foals who don't immediately obey adults get smacked or hit with rulers, so he nominally abides the first time Silver asks, and then actually abides the second time. Mint Marine has neither had a father figure, nor has he been broken in by the nuns, so he is less obedient to this old stranger. If anything, defying an adult is a small victory in a life devoid of victories. Thus Mint Marine defies Silver until Silver has his hooves on him.
And that's pretty much it. I just wanted to say what happened as I saw it. I definitely appreciate the time and the effort that was placed into writing the dialogue, and even if the ultimate result was not what was desired, I still think that it is worth it.
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>>104237
Wait a second, you mean there was a right answer to appeal to Mint's emotions in this particular instance? Well shit. I would've never even tried to talk about the changeling youth to no one, and the reason is that it's way too risky to point out the changelings were helped by Silver to two foals whose views are mostly negative.
Orchid could try to defend changelings in the abbey later and promptly make the nuns panic and either make the abbey changeling-sympathizing (unlikely), do nothing and hope nothing happens (most likely, but could attract the attention of any Black Hooves member going for adoption) or snitch the child out in order to protect the others (unlikely). Last option (and middle option if conditions are met) would mean that Silver will be arrested next, along with the names and faces Orchid can remember, for being changeling sympathizers. This leads to most of the party being jailed since changelings are not exactly liked or seen as pony beings here.
In Mint's case, however, I am quite shocked to see he was not actually expressing hatred towards the changelings, but Comte Burgher. I would've thought that the grown ups in his life, no matter how much hate he has for them, would've mentioned the atrocities they caused and poisoned his perception of the bugs. Therefore, my predicition could be flawed. Basically, Mint, hurt by Silver's words, becomes so bitter that he either shines a spotlight on himself for the nuns to worry about (most likely) or goes to the point of ratting out Silver, either spreading it as a rumor or going to the more appealing Black Hooves directly, since he's starting to warm himself up to the idea of joining the strong. Silver goes to jail, which leads to most of the party being jailed.
This is why I was strongly put off by Silver trying to defend the changeling youth. I don't think I could trust a secret with two colts that could act impulsively through typical taunts or other foalish methods to extract the secret out of them. They surely didn't know that the bugs were taken and given love, unlike the colts who were quickly placed back at the place one of them seems to despise.
In any case, this was, fundamentally, a bad idea from the very moment the pony younglings knew that the changeling younglings were taken care of in the good kind of sense. These shark jumps should be more planned in order to ensure that the ponies you want to convince don't rat you out when they are unconvinced. An example of a better approach could be planting two changelings disguised as ponies to befriend Mint and Orchid (which, funnily enough, Kerr and Wesley would be the best canditates.) Sure, they may feel betrayed when they find out they're changelings (even worse if they can recognize them, since they don't need more reminders of being diddled), but they will ultimately feel more conflicted about liking changelings, since they would've had good memories of the bugs to counteract the propaganda, and the ratting out becomes way less likely.
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>>104237
Wait a second, you mean there was a right answer to appeal to Mint's emotions in this particular instance? Well shit. I would've never even tried to talk about the changeling youth to no one, and the reason is that it's way too risky to point out the changelings were helped by Silver to two foals whose views are mostly negative.
Orchid could try to defend changelings in the abbey later and promptly make the nuns panic and either make the abbey changeling-sympathizing (unlikely), do nothing and hope nothing happens (most likely, but could attract the attention of any Black Hooves member going for adoption) or snitch the child out in order to protect the others (unlikely). Last option (and middle option if conditions are met) would mean that Silver will be arrested next, along with the names and faces Orchid can remember, for being changeling sympathizers. This leads to most of the party being jailed since changelings are not exactly liked or seen as pony beings here.
In Mint's case, however, I am quite shocked to see he was not actually expressing hatred towards the changelings, but Comte Burgher. I would've thought that the grown ups in his life, no matter how much hate he has for them, would've mentioned the atrocities they caused and poisoned his perception of the bugs. Therefore, my predicition could be flawed. Basically, Mint, hurt by Silver's words, becomes so bitter that he either shines a spotlight on himself for the nuns to worry about (most likely) or goes to the point of ratting out Silver, either spreading it as a rumor or going to the more appealing Black Hooves directly, since he's starting to warm himself up to the idea of joining the strong. Silver goes to jail, which leads to most of the party being jailed.
This is why I was strongly put off by Silver trying to defend the changeling youth. I don't think I could trust a secret with two colts that could act impulsively through typical taunts or other foalish methods to extract the secret out of them. They surely didn't know that the bugs were taken and given love, unlike the colts who were quickly placed back at the place one of them seems to despise.
In any case, this was, fundamentally, a bad idea from the very moment the pony younglings knew that the changeling younglings were taken care of in the good kind of sense. These shark jumps should be more planned in order to ensure that the ponies you want to convince don't rat you out when they are unconvinced. An example of a better approach could be planting two changelings disguised as ponies to befriend Mint and Orchid (which, funnily enough, Kerr and Wesley would be the best canditates.) Sure, they may feel betrayed when they find out they're changelings (even worse if they can recognize them, since they don't need more reminders of being diddled), but they will ultimately feel more conflicted about liking changelings, since they would've had good memories of the bugs to counteract the propaganda, and the ratting out becomes way less likely.
>>104243
Honestly, I don't think she'll like the idea of being escorted by the ponies who are taking part of the history with them, so unless she tries to run up and stick with us, we're probably not going to fetch her.
However, if she does decide to sit with us after Iron does the "I is dead from boop" scene and we rest for a bit more without saying much, maybe she'll ask and we say "I suppose I did say I'd do that," and then we would take her.
Tl;Dr Iron would need Pear's confirmation to be escorted back to civilization, otherwise he'll leave her behind assuming she does not want to be escorted by the pony who's using history for his own gains.
Honestly, I don't think she'll like the idea of being escorted by the ponies who are taking part of the history with them, so unless she tries to run up and stick with us, we're probably not going to fetch her.
However, if she does decide to sit with us after Iron does the "I is dead from boop" scene and we rest for a bit more without saying much, maybe she'll ask and we say "I suppose I did say I'd do that," and then we would take her.
Tl;Dr Iron would need Pear's confirmation to be escorted back to civilization, otherwise he'll leave her behind assuming she does not want to be escorted by the pony who's using history for his own gains.
>>104243
In short: My entire side of that scene was predicated on the idea that the discussion was about changelings, and only changelings. Had I known the discussion was more about Comte and what he did, it would have gone much more smoothly. As it is, I am a rather literal person who likes it when people say what they mean outright.
Outside of that, my only comment would be that that entire scene was draining.
In short: My entire side of that scene was predicated on the idea that the discussion was about changelings, and only changelings. Had I known the discussion was more about Comte and what he did, it would have gone much more smoothly. As it is, I am a rather literal person who likes it when people say what they mean outright.
Outside of that, my only comment would be that that entire scene was draining.
>>104247
Wait, just thought of a couple more things: first, there was a lot of information about Mint and how he would react that neither I nor Silver would have known at that point without breaking the dialogue up with a sense motive check, and second, the idea that Silver was suggesting that they should let themselves be eated by changelings is just...no.
Ah well, what's done is done.
Wait, just thought of a couple more things: first, there was a lot of information about Mint and how he would react that neither I nor Silver would have known at that point without breaking the dialogue up with a sense motive check, and second, the idea that Silver was suggesting that they should let themselves be eated by changelings is just...no.
Ah well, what's done is done.
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>>104250
I'll assume you're not ready to game due to work constraints.
When you're ready, say something along the lines of Iron being rested up and ready to move out, along with Cauldron recovering from her stress and bullet wound, and we'll go from that.
I'll assume you're not ready to game due to work constraints.
When you're ready, say something along the lines of Iron being rested up and ready to move out, along with Cauldron recovering from her stress and bullet wound, and we'll go from that.
>>104254
>>104253
That was unexpected.
Do not be afraid of doing something bad to our characters when we step up to do something we think will succeed just to be proven wrong. Otherwise you'll have to write off almost every action anyone will make.
Also be careful of selective write-offs or the ones you don't save will be frustrated and envious.
>>104253
That was unexpected.
Do not be afraid of doing something bad to our characters when we step up to do something we think will succeed just to be proven wrong. Otherwise you'll have to write off almost every action anyone will make.
Also be careful of selective write-offs or the ones you don't save will be frustrated and envious.
>>104256
Basically, the whole thing didn't happen and it resets back into Mint talking about bats == vampires or even further back where Mint does not say that.
Basically, the whole thing didn't happen and it resets back into Mint talking about bats == vampires or even further back where Mint does not say that.
>>104259
I think it would have been interesting to have Dark Star and Silver discuss the Changeling question with the two colts and Blue Skies present.... but that opinion may not be universally shared
I think it would have been interesting to have Dark Star and Silver discuss the Changeling question with the two colts and Blue Skies present.... but that opinion may not be universally shared
>>104262
>Ominous humming
Don't!
>Would have been interesting
Eh, probably not. One would say 'Changies are nice and cuddly creatures like us aka they have equine consciousness' and the other would say 'No, they don't. They burned my house down so they have to die!"
>Ominous humming
Don't!
>Would have been interesting
Eh, probably not. One would say 'Changies are nice and cuddly creatures like us aka they have equine consciousness' and the other would say 'No, they don't. They burned my house down so they have to die!"
>tfw you have to delet a post because you forgot to reply to someone else
>>104263
>Changies
Do you realize the scope of what you have just done?
>>104260
It would be interesting, I suppose, so long as there wasn't any emotional breakdowns by any of its participants or observers. Might need to prepare some arguments in case that discussion happens.
Also gonna ask this in case you missed my comment about it: what exactly did you mean by "write-off"?
>>104263
>Changies
Do you realize the scope of what you have just done?
>>104260
It would be interesting, I suppose, so long as there wasn't any emotional breakdowns by any of its participants or observers. Might need to prepare some arguments in case that discussion happens.
Also gonna ask this in case you missed my comment about it: what exactly did you mean by "write-off"?
>>104265
The phrase “write-off” is a colloquialism that means “to consider something to be a total and complete loss.” It meant in context that the entire venture and all commentary on it would just be dismissed as a waste of time and keystrokes, and thought of no further
The phrase “write-off” is a colloquialism that means “to consider something to be a total and complete loss.” It meant in context that the entire venture and all commentary on it would just be dismissed as a waste of time and keystrokes, and thought of no further
>>104268
I thought the opposite, actually.
I said the nickname, then you pointed out the possibility of Pony-changelings hybrids.
I think I've already used it before.
I thought the opposite, actually.
I said the nickname, then you pointed out the possibility of Pony-changelings hybrids.
I think I've already used it before.
>>104271
Nah, I was just referring to how you had managed to come up with probably the best nickname for changelings I have seen yet.
Nah, I was just referring to how you had managed to come up with probably the best nickname for changelings I have seen yet.
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Okay, who wants to play tonight?
>>104242
Silver takes a look at the brief description of The Synthetic Mares of the Moon on the back cover. A part of the larger Non Starter series, the book centers on the moonstrider warrior Vir Doge, who, along with Non Starter, seeks out a scientist by the name of Rad Thaddeus. They find that Thaddeus is residing in the ruined city of Mobius, where he has constructed an army of incredible synthetic moonmares, the Ponen. The Ponen have since taken control, and are forcing Thaddeus to help them contruct an army for conquest of the moon. Vir Doge and Starter are both captured, and Vir Doge's brain is transferred to synthetic construct of its own, frustrating a budding romance with another captive. Eventually, they are able to escape back to the civilization of Ulthar, and firebomb Mobius and its Ponen.
Silver takes a look at the brief description of The Synthetic Mares of the Moon on the back cover. A part of the larger Non Starter series, the book centers on the moonstrider warrior Vir Doge, who, along with Non Starter, seeks out a scientist by the name of Rad Thaddeus. They find that Thaddeus is residing in the ruined city of Mobius, where he has constructed an army of incredible synthetic moonmares, the Ponen. The Ponen have since taken control, and are forcing Thaddeus to help them contruct an army for conquest of the moon. Vir Doge and Starter are both captured, and Vir Doge's brain is transferred to synthetic construct of its own, frustrating a budding romance with another captive. Eventually, they are able to escape back to the civilization of Ulthar, and firebomb Mobius and its Ponen.
>>104278
Just reading that is enough to make Silver's eyes spin. He puts it back to see what "Grogar the Barbarian" is all about, hoping that it will seem less confusing.
Just reading that is enough to make Silver's eyes spin. He puts it back to see what "Grogar the Barbarian" is all about, hoping that it will seem less confusing.
>>104283
Hey, we're talking about a barbarian who fights and becomes the ultimate badass here.
No need to make it more complicated than it is.
Hey, we're talking about a barbarian who fights and becomes the ultimate badass here.
No need to make it more complicated than it is.
>>104286
Yes, but come on. You only use sigh when one of us is aggravating you. What's causing you gripe?
Yes, but come on. You only use sigh when one of us is aggravating you. What's causing you gripe?
>>104286
If perhaps one with depictions of looser sexual morality... actually looser morality generally, than the morality plays of old High Fantasy
If perhaps one with depictions of looser sexual morality... actually looser morality generally, than the morality plays of old High Fantasy
>>104289
...Okay, nevermind then, Silver is not going to buy that book. Let's see what "To Where and Back Again" is about.
...Okay, nevermind then, Silver is not going to buy that book. Let's see what "To Where and Back Again" is about.
>>104290
A fantasy if ever there were one, the book centers upon a rag tag group that comes together to defeat Chrysalis after it seems she has already won
A fantasy if ever there were one, the book centers upon a rag tag group that comes together to defeat Chrysalis after it seems she has already won
>>104291
"This is book to consider." Only two more books to look at out of those mentioned: 'Last Horizons' and 'The Once and Future Princess'.
"This is book to consider." Only two more books to look at out of those mentioned: 'Last Horizons' and 'The Once and Future Princess'.
>>104293
Silver has stars in his eyes upon seeing this series. He decides that he'll buy the first one in the series for White Orchid to try out, and if he like it, he'll buy him the rest.
Silver has stars in his eyes upon seeing this series. He decides that he'll buy the first one in the series for White Orchid to try out, and if he like it, he'll buy him the rest.
>>104294
And thus History proves once again to be a more interesting backdrop of a story than... pretty anything else, really
And thus History proves once again to be a more interesting backdrop of a story than... pretty anything else, really
>>104296
Fiction can only hope to be as interesting as history.
Anyways, if the rest of the items on Silver's list have been taken care of, I think he's ready to meet back up with the colts at the register(s).
Fiction can only hope to be as interesting as history.
Anyways, if the rest of the items on Silver's list have been taken care of, I think he's ready to meet back up with the colts at the register(s).
>>104297
A fairly mundane set of items, except.... Mint Marine has taken the opportunity to acquire snorkeling gear, a full model sailboat, a lantern, a set of what looks like a Lincoln Log frontier fort, a net in a sort of butterfly catcher, and a toy dinosaur. White Orchid has gone even further, selecting what seems to be an entire tent, winter mittens, a cap gun, a cap gun if a different model, a toy sword, a swashbuckling toy sword, a toy EMD6 locomotive, another set of toy train cars, a toy switching post and basically a number of toy railroad items that only make sense if you already own a toy train set, a group of building blocks that click together, a toy soldiers of both ponies and changelings, a toy day gun, two different models of toy hats, and a cylindrical rocket-shaker toy spaceship
A fairly mundane set of items, except.... Mint Marine has taken the opportunity to acquire snorkeling gear, a full model sailboat, a lantern, a set of what looks like a Lincoln Log frontier fort, a net in a sort of butterfly catcher, and a toy dinosaur. White Orchid has gone even further, selecting what seems to be an entire tent, winter mittens, a cap gun, a cap gun if a different model, a toy sword, a swashbuckling toy sword, a toy EMD6 locomotive, another set of toy train cars, a toy switching post and basically a number of toy railroad items that only make sense if you already own a toy train set, a group of building blocks that click together, a toy soldiers of both ponies and changelings, a toy day gun, two different models of toy hats, and a cylindrical rocket-shaker toy spaceship
>>104299
Silver probably should have expected this, but it's still enough to cause his eyes to go the size of dinner plates. He decides to voice the two most pressing questions, first: "How are you two going to carry all of that back?", and "Where are you two going to store all of that?"
Silver probably should have expected this, but it's still enough to cause his eyes to go the size of dinner plates. He decides to voice the two most pressing questions, first: "How are you two going to carry all of that back?", and "Where are you two going to store all of that?"
>>104300
They look back at him with pleading eyes that say “if we can carry the heavy burden of our suffering and growing up without families, then surely we can handle the weight of a few toys.”
But more realistically Silver will need to carry most of it for them
“We were hoping you could help us with that...”
They look back at him with pleading eyes that say “if we can carry the heavy burden of our suffering and growing up without families, then surely we can handle the weight of a few toys.”
But more realistically Silver will need to carry most of it for them
“We were hoping you could help us with that...”
>>104300
Sounds like Silver will lose all of that tasty money.
Hopefully the Starryboi business will give him some dosh.
Sounds like Silver will lose all of that tasty money.
Hopefully the Starryboi business will give him some dosh.
>>104301
Silver sighs. This is going to be a bad day for his body as well as his mind. "I have no idea where you will store it, but...let us see how much this all costs, at least."
Silver sighs. This is going to be a bad day for his body as well as his mind. "I have no idea where you will store it, but...let us see how much this all costs, at least."
>>104304
That's...actually doable. Although Silver questions why this toy store has such a massive selection, his sanity is at a weak enough state where he just goes along with it. He pays for it with 200 in paper notes, asking for his change to be in coins.
That's...actually doable. Although Silver questions why this toy store has such a massive selection, his sanity is at a weak enough state where he just goes along with it. He pays for it with 200 in paper notes, asking for his change to be in coins.
>>104305
Clearly Silver has not been to the Shenanigans toy store before. The diamond dog cashier is a little irritated to be handed script, but returns one 20 bit note and 13 bits in change
Clearly Silver has not been to the Shenanigans toy store before. The diamond dog cashier is a little irritated to be handed script, but returns one 20 bit note and 13 bits in change
>>104306
Silver offers an apology for his current lack of actual coins. He knows how much diamond dogs like their shinies.
With that, Silver gathers up what the colts can't carry. They certainly do have a load of possessions, now, a lot related to their particular interests, at that. "You both certainly found plenty of things to buy in store, here."
Silver offers an apology for his current lack of actual coins. He knows how much diamond dogs like their shinies.
With that, Silver gathers up what the colts can't carry. They certainly do have a load of possessions, now, a lot related to their particular interests, at that. "You both certainly found plenty of things to buy in store, here."
>>104307
The two ponies look pleased, or at least as pleased as they did just before the catastrophic conclusion of the zoo trip.
“We don’t get toys very often...”
The two ponies look pleased, or at least as pleased as they did just before the catastrophic conclusion of the zoo trip.
“We don’t get toys very often...”
>>104308
Silver smiles at the apparent turn-around in their mood. "Well then, consider this my treat. Oh, and take these. I almost forgot to give these to you." Silver gives Mint the candy bar he bought, and he gives Orchid the bag of gummy candies.
Silver smiles at the apparent turn-around in their mood. "Well then, consider this my treat. Oh, and take these. I almost forgot to give these to you." Silver gives Mint the candy bar he bought, and he gives Orchid the bag of gummy candies.
>>104309
The little ponies wrestle the candies with their hooves and tear them apart with their mouths, until soon enough Mint Marine looks as if his muzzle fell into mud, and White Orchid chews with yellow, green, and red gummies hanging from his mouth
The little ponies wrestle the candies with their hooves and tear them apart with their mouths, until soon enough Mint Marine looks as if his muzzle fell into mud, and White Orchid chews with yellow, green, and red gummies hanging from his mouth
>>104310
Silver is very glad he is not those candies right now. "Hmm. You two might need napkin, or else some place to wash up."
Silver is very glad he is not those candies right now. "Hmm. You two might need napkin, or else some place to wash up."
>>104312
Silver feels just a little bit more life inside of him after that. "Hmm. Well, give me minute to look through bags for something." Silver does exactly that, stopping to take a look through his saddlebags for any more napkins he has left over. He might need to invest in some more after this.
Silver feels just a little bit more life inside of him after that. "Hmm. Well, give me minute to look through bags for something." Silver does exactly that, stopping to take a look through his saddlebags for any more napkins he has left over. He might need to invest in some more after this.
>>104314
Just checking.
"Hmm...we might need to stop somewhere where you two can wash up. I am not sure what nuns would think upon seeing your faces like that."
Just checking.
"Hmm...we might need to stop somewhere where you two can wash up. I am not sure what nuns would think upon seeing your faces like that."
[1d20 = 13]
>>104321
Whelp...what else to do about a stubborn mess besides try again and fail miserably!
>>104321
Whelp...what else to do about a stubborn mess besides try again and fail miserably!
>>104322
This leads to a mostly clean muzzle, with perhaps a spot or two here or there, but the bulk of the mess cleaned up
This leads to a mostly clean muzzle, with perhaps a spot or two here or there, but the bulk of the mess cleaned up
>>104326
Oh, right. What kind of pony would Silver be if he didn't give the poor colts each a big, floofy hug?
Oh, right. What kind of pony would Silver be if he didn't give the poor colts each a big, floofy hug?
>>104330
Eh...okay? Well, with the hugs taken care off, I guess it's time to head off for the orphanage.
Eh...okay? Well, with the hugs taken care off, I guess it's time to head off for the orphanage.
>>104331
And thus, it is so. Here's to hoping Silver can meet with Dark Star... eventually.
Among other things that will need to be coordinated
And thus, it is so. Here's to hoping Silver can meet with Dark Star... eventually.
Among other things that will need to be coordinated
>>104332
Shouldn't be that difficult. Dark Star knows where Silver is going to be, and he's on right now.
Silver looks to the two colts as they approach the orphange. "Thank you for going out on this little galivant with me. I had fun."
Shouldn't be that difficult. Dark Star knows where Silver is going to be, and he's on right now.
Silver looks to the two colts as they approach the orphange. "Thank you for going out on this little galivant with me. I had fun."
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Meep?
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Now I have to contemplate whether to continue with Iron, or to to review cases
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I got to plan out how I am going to do this rescue mission, perhaps alone if no one else shows up.
>>104355
You are the second best option for the job, honestly.
Just roll that bluff and some forged documents and you should be good to go.
You are the second best option for the job, honestly.
Just roll that bluff and some forged documents and you should be good to go.
>>104357
The problem is she was denied with the right documents. They just didn't have use for her crossing. So I will have to find a way around the obvious solution.
The problem is she was denied with the right documents. They just didn't have use for her crossing. So I will have to find a way around the obvious solution.
>>104358
There's always using the big ass wagon to hide her.
Bluff your way into avoiding the search or at least minimize it, then you cross the border with her to get that sweet victory royale.
Maybe some XP, too.
There's always using the big ass wagon to hide her.
Bluff your way into avoiding the search or at least minimize it, then you cross the border with her to get that sweet victory royale.
Maybe some XP, too.
>>104360
We would have to cross three times then. Once to get to where she is, once back to her sister, and once more to continue the quest. That would raise the alert to us pretty fast.
We would have to cross three times then. Once to get to where she is, once back to her sister, and once more to continue the quest. That would raise the alert to us pretty fast.
>>104365
"The security is really strange They had at least seven guards on that side of the border plus more elsewhere and you can see what is on this side They would quickly check the carts as they left and would question the ponies who left They would ask "why are you leaving?" That's how my Cinnamon Heart was stopped They said she didn't have a good enough reason to leave But they let us through even though we had similar reasons And Cinamon Heart had her papers! It does not make sense to me But yeah when you cross to the Pony side the guards here ask you a lot of questions Like where did you come from have you ever been a member of certain political parties would you pledge loyalty and so on It was really intimidating but they let us through..."
"The security is really strange They had at least seven guards on that side of the border plus more elsewhere and you can see what is on this side They would quickly check the carts as they left and would question the ponies who left They would ask "why are you leaving?" That's how my Cinnamon Heart was stopped They said she didn't have a good enough reason to leave But they let us through even though we had similar reasons And Cinamon Heart had her papers! It does not make sense to me But yeah when you cross to the Pony side the guards here ask you a lot of questions Like where did you come from have you ever been a member of certain political parties would you pledge loyalty and so on It was really intimidating but they let us through..."
>>104366
"Did you see anypony get special treatment going through the line? Anypony that wasn't searched or questioned as hard as the rest?"
"Did you see anypony get special treatment going through the line? Anypony that wasn't searched or questioned as hard as the rest?"
>>104367
When Spark asks this question, something incredible happens. The nameless Pink pony stops talking. She blinks, and she stands back. Then:
"Yes! Yes! There were stallions two of them who were allowed to go through after only a few questions by the Changeling guards They presented documents to the Changeling guards and they looked closely at the documents and they said "you can go" and they went I think they had fancier clothes on and they looked like they had not been drained recently or perhaps ever When they got through to the otherside they were not taken aside to be asked questions like we were but they showed their documents and had a flashlight shined over their eyes and they were allowed to go..."
When Spark asks this question, something incredible happens. The nameless Pink pony stops talking. She blinks, and she stands back. Then:
"Yes! Yes! There were stallions two of them who were allowed to go through after only a few questions by the Changeling guards They presented documents to the Changeling guards and they looked closely at the documents and they said "you can go" and they went I think they had fancier clothes on and they looked like they had not been drained recently or perhaps ever When they got through to the otherside they were not taken aside to be asked questions like we were but they showed their documents and had a flashlight shined over their eyes and they were allowed to go..."
>>104372
How does minor magic tricks get her by as a changeling? And I would assume they wouldn't be changeling if they were checked my the flashlight trick.
>>104371
"If I got those papers... perhaps I could manipulate them to get her though easier. But it sounds like they have a bit of a head start."
How does minor magic tricks get her by as a changeling? And I would assume they wouldn't be changeling if they were checked my the flashlight trick.
>>104371
"If I got those papers... perhaps I could manipulate them to get her though easier. But it sounds like they have a bit of a head start."
>>104374
"Hiding your sister from the searches sounds like a task that has a slim chance at the very best. If I found those ponies and took their papers, then we would have a much better chance. I don't want to get your hopes up for a rescue and not give you the best chance I can get you."
"Hiding your sister from the searches sounds like a task that has a slim chance at the very best. If I found those ponies and took their papers, then we would have a much better chance. I don't want to get your hopes up for a rescue and not give you the best chance I can get you."
>>104373
Use prestidigitation to fake the changeling glow when flashlighted. If they ponies pretending to be bugs, they get kicked out. Some changelings can't afford to lose their disguise in a public area, you know?
Use prestidigitation to fake the changeling glow when flashlighted. If they ponies pretending to be bugs, they get kicked out. Some changelings can't afford to lose their disguise in a public area, you know?
>>104376
"Do you have any idea where they went specifically?"
>>104377
True, but again, how do we know they were changelings? Besides being let through and them looking rich, e don't have solid proof either way. They could be rich ponies that helped one or both sides financially. I only get one shot at the fake, so if they aren't changelings and I do the trick, then it is pretty much ruined. I need to learn who they are first.
"Do you have any idea where they went specifically?"
>>104377
True, but again, how do we know they were changelings? Besides being let through and them looking rich, e don't have solid proof either way. They could be rich ponies that helped one or both sides financially. I only get one shot at the fake, so if they aren't changelings and I do the trick, then it is pretty much ruined. I need to learn who they are first.
>>104378
I guess that is a likely possibility.
However, you may have to try the flashlight trick to them in case they are bugs that can't afford to lose their disguise.
I guess that is a likely possibility.
However, you may have to try the flashlight trick to them in case they are bugs that can't afford to lose their disguise.
>>104380
"I don't think your sister has time for me to search the city. I guess I will just have to plan another way through."
"I don't think your sister has time for me to search the city. I guess I will just have to plan another way through."
>>104381
"What were you wanting to do there are ponies that go through quickly all the time just wait for one to go through quickly"
"What were you wanting to do there are ponies that go through quickly all the time just wait for one to go through quickly"
>>104382
"Hmm... why are so many going through quickly? But yes, I will catch the next one let through without a hitch."
Did the bat have a flashlight?
"Hmm... why are so many going through quickly? But yes, I will catch the next one let through without a hitch."
Did the bat have a flashlight?
I have crawled out of a shallow grave, only partially looking like a lich.
Now, where is Onyx?
Now, where is Onyx?
>>104387
"We need to drag a pony or two that might have special border crossing privileges off to the side for a little chat. And you are the type that can do the dragging and probably the chatting."
"We need to drag a pony or two that might have special border crossing privileges off to the side for a little chat. And you are the type that can do the dragging and probably the chatting."
>>104390
"Good. We just have to find where there is the swiftest traffic out of the changling lands and see why they get through so fast."
"Good. We just have to find where there is the swiftest traffic out of the changling lands and see why they get through so fast."
>>104391
Your mlems are going to be put on hold for the time being. Illgeal Border crossing simulator time!
Your mlems are going to be put on hold for the time being. Illgeal Border crossing simulator time!
>>104391
Don't let him seize your mlems like this! First they come for your mlems, then your boops, then before you know it, you can't even cuddle a hoers. This must be stopped!
Don't let him seize your mlems like this! First they come for your mlems, then your boops, then before you know it, you can't even cuddle a hoers. This must be stopped!
Kind of just died there for some reason
>>104398
A moment of nothing
A pony (a dulled if pastel green) comes through from the Changeling side, and is taken to the side to be questioned by a Pony in beige uniform
A pony comes through from the changeling side, is very quickly checked, has his eyes checked, and is let go long before the first pony is sent out of questioning
A moment of nothing
A pony (a dulled if pastel green) comes through from the Changeling side, and is taken to the side to be questioned by a Pony in beige uniform
A pony comes through from the changeling side, is very quickly checked, has his eyes checked, and is let go long before the first pony is sent out of questioning
>>104404
Onyx stands next to the pony, trying to look as intimidating as he can
"It'll just take a moment sir"
He forcefully sets a hoof on his shoulder
"As long as you comply"
Onyx stands next to the pony, trying to look as intimidating as he can
"It'll just take a moment sir"
He forcefully sets a hoof on his shoulder
"As long as you comply"
>>104408
"Just a curious pony. Very curious about how you got through security so quickly when there are some ponies being denied for the slightest inconvenience or if the guards just don't feel like it. What's your trick?"
"Just a curious pony. Very curious about how you got through security so quickly when there are some ponies being denied for the slightest inconvenience or if the guards just don't feel like it. What's your trick?"
>>104409
He pauses for a moment, but then, he relaxes a little as his tension eases up
"I go through on a special 'friendship' visa. You see, before the war, I lived with my Father-in-Law across the river in Bales, but worked as an operator in a grain mill on the other side of the river. When the zones were split, my residence was on the Bales side, so I was made a Bales District citizen. But my work was on the Changeling side, in Boulder Field. They let certain residents in the Border District have special visas that would allow them to live in the New Mareland Occupied Zone, but work in the Changeling Zone. I didn't have anywhere better to work, and the mill is still open, so I commute between the two zones for work, sometimes staying on the other side for a few days, sometimes commuting in a day. Some other ponies also have these visas, mostly either merchants who are trying to import and export things across the border, or certain skilled workers like forestry agents who have special work permits to go into the Changeling lands. the ponies who are sometimes turned away are mostly emigrants who want to leave the Changeling Zone for the Bales District. There isn't really a formal law baring most of them from leaving... yet, and there is no law preventing them from immigrating to the Bales District, but the Changelings do not like their livestock jumping its fence. The ponies who are allowed to cross are often drained first and have their stuff taken. They've also started denying some ponies any crossing at all, usually those with weak claims for why they want to migrate. They like to separate families in retaliation for the migration, and also in hopes that the one left behind will still have a strong love for those that go to the otherside."
He pauses for a moment, but then, he relaxes a little as his tension eases up
"I go through on a special 'friendship' visa. You see, before the war, I lived with my Father-in-Law across the river in Bales, but worked as an operator in a grain mill on the other side of the river. When the zones were split, my residence was on the Bales side, so I was made a Bales District citizen. But my work was on the Changeling side, in Boulder Field. They let certain residents in the Border District have special visas that would allow them to live in the New Mareland Occupied Zone, but work in the Changeling Zone. I didn't have anywhere better to work, and the mill is still open, so I commute between the two zones for work, sometimes staying on the other side for a few days, sometimes commuting in a day. Some other ponies also have these visas, mostly either merchants who are trying to import and export things across the border, or certain skilled workers like forestry agents who have special work permits to go into the Changeling lands. the ponies who are sometimes turned away are mostly emigrants who want to leave the Changeling Zone for the Bales District. There isn't really a formal law baring most of them from leaving... yet, and there is no law preventing them from immigrating to the Bales District, but the Changelings do not like their livestock jumping its fence. The ponies who are allowed to cross are often drained first and have their stuff taken. They've also started denying some ponies any crossing at all, usually those with weak claims for why they want to migrate. They like to separate families in retaliation for the migration, and also in hopes that the one left behind will still have a strong love for those that go to the otherside."
>>104410
"And so, there is no effective way to forge the friendship visa, because they could simply trace your claim to the place of work to confirm you are indeed a worker..."
"And so, there is no effective way to forge the friendship visa, because they could simply trace your claim to the place of work to confirm you are indeed a worker..."
>>104411
"Well... I would imagine a letter of employment, for instance, would show that somepony on this side cared. As would something like a marriage certificate for a pony on this side, or a letter from a relative. Something giving them a claim to this side. And of course, proof of citizenship on this side."
He takes a deeper look at Onyx Steel
"Say... You're a crystal pony. I take it you already know something about getting across the border"
Yes. He just assumed onyx's birthplace based on racial profiling
>>104412
"They can investigate, yes. For travelling merchants who are self employed, they simply look to whether the pony was admitted across the border before. Any pony with a friendship visa has, by definition, first entered the Changeling lands before trying to leave it later, so they look to proof that you were admitted by their customs"
"Well... I would imagine a letter of employment, for instance, would show that somepony on this side cared. As would something like a marriage certificate for a pony on this side, or a letter from a relative. Something giving them a claim to this side. And of course, proof of citizenship on this side."
He takes a deeper look at Onyx Steel
"Say... You're a crystal pony. I take it you already know something about getting across the border"
Yes. He just assumed onyx's birthplace based on racial profiling
>>104412
"They can investigate, yes. For travelling merchants who are self employed, they simply look to whether the pony was admitted across the border before. Any pony with a friendship visa has, by definition, first entered the Changeling lands before trying to leave it later, so they look to proof that you were admitted by their customs"
>>104413
Rude yet extremely effective
"A few things, yes. Do you have any examples of some papers we could look over?"
Rude yet extremely effective
"A few things, yes. Do you have any examples of some papers we could look over?"
>>104414
"... No? I've never had to immigrate since I was made a Bales citizen when the Princesses fell and darkness spread. I would think just ask an employer or close relative to write a letter and notarize it. They do have a tendency to actually try to verify that these people and places exist though."
"... No? I've never had to immigrate since I was made a Bales citizen when the Princesses fell and darkness spread. I would think just ask an employer or close relative to write a letter and notarize it. They do have a tendency to actually try to verify that these people and places exist though."
>>104413
>crystal pony ought to know about getting across the border
"It wouldn't be as much of a problem if we were the ones crossing. But this is for one of those ponies that got a family separated, if not more. I figured before we head off into their land, I ought to help a couple ponies escape it."
>crystal pony ought to know about getting across the border
"It wouldn't be as much of a problem if we were the ones crossing. But this is for one of those ponies that got a family separated, if not more. I figured before we head off into their land, I ought to help a couple ponies escape it."
>>104420
"It isn't quite the reaction to our plan as I expected. I figured you would either be very much against us or sort of for it, but you seem just hesitant."
"It isn't quite the reaction to our plan as I expected. I figured you would either be very much against us or sort of for it, but you seem just hesitant."
>>104422
"If we mess this up, we might make the border conditions worse. More families could be separated. More ponies will be kept from going. We have to make sure we pull this off right."
"If we mess this up, we might make the border conditions worse. More families could be separated. More ponies will be kept from going. We have to make sure we pull this off right."
>>104423
>>104424
"No. They get ponies trying to cross every day. A lot of ponies trying to cross actually. There's even Equine smugglers who are paid to help ponies cross illegally. There's a lot of fraud. That's why the Changelings have begun to build a wall" he points to the 18 foot mostly steel plate wall "to keep ponies from crossing... though these only exist in the urban areas, and they check every pony that tries to cross."
>>104424
"No. They get ponies trying to cross every day. A lot of ponies trying to cross actually. There's even Equine smugglers who are paid to help ponies cross illegally. There's a lot of fraud. That's why the Changelings have begun to build a wall" he points to the 18 foot mostly steel plate wall "to keep ponies from crossing... though these only exist in the urban areas, and they check every pony that tries to cross."
>>104425
"Consider us freelance Equine smugglers for the day. We put the free in freelance you could say. We want to help out before we need to cross for some business... and we don't even have permission to do that. You could say we have a death wish, but we aren't going out until we help somepony."
"Consider us freelance Equine smugglers for the day. We put the free in freelance you could say. We want to help out before we need to cross for some business... and we don't even have permission to do that. You could say we have a death wish, but we aren't going out until we help somepony."
>>104426
You sure proclaiming you are a pony smuggler to a possible disguised changeling a good idea?
He may simply be pretending.
Although Onyx is a good deterrent.
You sure proclaiming you are a pony smuggler to a possible disguised changeling a good idea?
He may simply be pretending.
Although Onyx is a good deterrent.
>>104432
"Let's go with your forgery and I will try a performance to get a pony through should it not work. But I think it is a one time act before they see through it."
"Let's go with your forgery and I will try a performance to get a pony through should it not work. But I think it is a one time act before they see through it."
>>104434
"There should be some kind of shop for that in town if we don't have any. It won't take long."
"There should be some kind of shop for that in town if we don't have any. It won't take long."
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There's not going to be a post linking to mine declaring a specific action, is there?
>>104437
A stationary shop can be found in the neighborhood of Red Fields (Red Fields being the part of Bales that is on the Pony side but on the other side of the river). It's on a street right across the river, with a large window. Going inside there is a sky blue unicorn colt of teenage years at the cash register.
"Hello there!" he waves "What can I get for you?"
>>104439
Unfortunately it does not look as if this particular outlet sells sofas. Sadly it looks as if the shop specialization that has resulted from the greater population of Bales has actually resulted in a less convenient buying experience for all those ponies who need to buy both a quill and a sofa. If only there one a mega-store that allowed for a one stop shopping experience
A stationary shop can be found in the neighborhood of Red Fields (Red Fields being the part of Bales that is on the Pony side but on the other side of the river). It's on a street right across the river, with a large window. Going inside there is a sky blue unicorn colt of teenage years at the cash register.
"Hello there!" he waves "What can I get for you?"
>>104439
Unfortunately it does not look as if this particular outlet sells sofas. Sadly it looks as if the shop specialization that has resulted from the greater population of Bales has actually resulted in a less convenient buying experience for all those ponies who need to buy both a quill and a sofa. If only there one a mega-store that allowed for a one stop shopping experience
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Blue Skies is best pony (again)!
>>104443
"Oh yes, we have many types of paper. We have the 125 grams per square meter paper - a pretty dense one. We have the 165 grams, and a 215 grams - that's usually used for business cards. And we have standard copy paper sizes of a 12 by 11 inch, or legal papering, and other sizes"
"Oh yes, we have many types of paper. We have the 125 grams per square meter paper - a pretty dense one. We have the 165 grams, and a 215 grams - that's usually used for business cards. And we have standard copy paper sizes of a 12 by 11 inch, or legal papering, and other sizes"
>>104449
“Okay”
The somewhat excited pony moves from behind the counter towards a shelf, and with a glow of yellow magic, removes some eggshell colored paper
“Here. Legal sized 125 GSM”
Doesn’t doesn’t know why the pony is using Communist units of measurement, but he does receive paper
“Okay”
The somewhat excited pony moves from behind the counter towards a shelf, and with a glow of yellow magic, removes some eggshell colored paper
“Here. Legal sized 125 GSM”
Doesn’t doesn’t know why the pony is using Communist units of measurement, but he does receive paper
Strange. Is Spark still considering all the variables of creating a fake document?
I'll take this chance to keep the post where I specify Iron's current point, which is >>104252
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>>104455
>Thinking Iron can rest uninterrupted in his own nightmares, in a pitch black cavern once thought to be an entrance to Hell
It’s cute that you think that
>Thinking Iron can rest uninterrupted in his own nightmares, in a pitch black cavern once thought to be an entrance to Hell
It’s cute that you think that
>>104456
As an outside observer, I can only vaguely remember if this sequence was supposed to be a dream or not.
As an outside observer, I can only vaguely remember if this sequence was supposed to be a dream or not.
>>104461
I don’t know if that is Brie, but if it is, both Onyx and Spark have absconded in a conspiracy to commit immigration fraud/equine trafficking. Brie meanwhile, should contemplate the information he gained during his questioning very carefully
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I don’t know if that is Brie, but if it is, both Onyx and Spark have absconded in a conspiracy to commit immigration fraud/equine trafficking. Brie meanwhile, should contemplate the information he gained during his questioning very carefully
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Stuff like this is why it sucks that there are no German Pony nations in EaW.
>>104463
But it includes not one, but three German themed nations or sets of nations, including one based somewhat off of Nazi Germany, one based off the Holy Roman Empire, and like two based off of the Teutonic crusader states, besides another one based off the Hanseatic League
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But it includes not one, but three German themed nations or sets of nations, including one based somewhat off of Nazi Germany, one based off the Holy Roman Empire, and like two based off of the Teutonic crusader states, besides another one based off the Hanseatic League
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>>104470
Dread League was insanely difficult to play before an update last December. Thankfully now it’s much easier to find play
Dread League was insanely difficult to play before an update last December. Thankfully now it’s much easier to find play
>>104471
I gotta admit, the griffons getting lend-lease will definitely throw a wrench in your carefully oiled skeleton. But other than that I rather enjoy them.
I gotta admit, the griffons getting lend-lease will definitely throw a wrench in your carefully oiled skeleton. But other than that I rather enjoy them.
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>>104472
I haven’t played Dread League since the Northern Lights expansion. I would bet that would make it more difficult since the Northern Tribes are always conquered by a neighboring, stronger nation, putting you at war with them immediately. Watertowns and Farbrook being guaranteed by the River Federation is annoying enough
>>104474
>Masturbooping
>>104473
Mleep
I haven’t played Dread League since the Northern Lights expansion. I would bet that would make it more difficult since the Northern Tribes are always conquered by a neighboring, stronger nation, putting you at war with them immediately. Watertowns and Farbrook being guaranteed by the River Federation is annoying enough
>>104474
>Masturbooping
>>104473
Mleep
>>104476
Oi, don't mix sexual language with booping!
I've been booping Cauldron for quite some time now, and it may lead me to believe she's actually into me for not slapping my face for unaccounted for boops.
Oi, don't mix sexual language with booping!
I've been booping Cauldron for quite some time now, and it may lead me to believe she's actually into me for not slapping my face for unaccounted for boops.
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>>104484
Now I don't know if the glare is for not noticing sooner or for assuming things.
What did I tell you? I can get into problems like myself!
Now I don't know if the glare is for not noticing sooner or for assuming things.
What did I tell you? I can get into problems like myself!
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Does anypony want to play tonight?
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>>104492
I think Dark Star was asking Blue Skies where his bestest best friend went off to
>>104491
Silver was paying off a bribe to the damaged children to not report his harboring of Changelings, then dumping them back at the orphanage
>>104490
I might be able to squeeze in Iron’s next scene tonight. But I might not
I think Dark Star was asking Blue Skies where his bestest best friend went off to
>>104491
Silver was paying off a bribe to the damaged children to not report his harboring of Changelings, then dumping them back at the orphanage
>>104490
I might be able to squeeze in Iron’s next scene tonight. But I might not
>>104493
That's one way of putting it, yeah. Last I know, Silver was just telling them at he had a fun time.
That's one way of putting it, yeah. Last I know, Silver was just telling them at he had a fun time.
>>104493
I don't think Iron's Dark Star bestest friend, but he does embody part of what he wants to be.
Alrighty. I'll be on the lookout.
I don't think Iron's Dark Star bestest friend, but he does embody part of what he wants to be.
Alrighty. I'll be on the lookout.
>>104499
Yeah yeah, Silver messes up another scene with his incompetency, I get it. Are we gonna play, or are we just going to bash Silver?
Yeah yeah, Silver messes up another scene with his incompetency, I get it. Are we gonna play, or are we just going to bash Silver?
>>104500
“Oh. Right. The pony with the glass of Jack and Coke. No, I haven’t seen him since after the raid of Comte’s house.”
At this point, Skies looks irritated
“Oh. Right. The pony with the glass of Jack and Coke. No, I haven’t seen him since after the raid of Comte’s house.”
At this point, Skies looks irritated
>>104505
I advise you to try and continue the toy store encounter to the best of your abilities, to the point of going beyond the 50 post limit and find either GM's or your last post. Otherwise, you'll be at a standstill.
I advise you to try and continue the toy store encounter to the best of your abilities, to the point of going beyond the 50 post limit and find either GM's or your last post. Otherwise, you'll be at a standstill.
>>104512
I don't want anything in particular except to know what we're doing. I was expecting Silver to say his goodbyes to the colts, maybe have to explain the mountain of toys to one of the nuns, but if we're just skipping forward to Silver getting back to the quarry that's perfectly fine as well. I just need to know.
Boy this is a swell beginning to the day...
Unless Blue has been snooping around Silver's room, I don't think Silver's gotten around to telling her, yet.
And by that, I mean I personally have forgotten to have Silver let her know.
I don't want anything in particular except to know what we're doing. I was expecting Silver to say his goodbyes to the colts, maybe have to explain the mountain of toys to one of the nuns, but if we're just skipping forward to Silver getting back to the quarry that's perfectly fine as well. I just need to know.
Boy this is a swell beginning to the day...
Unless Blue has been snooping around Silver's room, I don't think Silver's gotten around to telling her, yet.
And by that, I mean I personally have forgotten to have Silver let her know.
This silence is unnerving.
But I consider most things unnerving, so...
But I consider most things unnerving, so...
>>104517
Personally, I find most of them funny.
>>104518
Wait, do you mean things weren't going well for you at work, or were things in the thread not going well while you were at work?
Personally, I find most of them funny.
>>104518
Wait, do you mean things weren't going well for you at work, or were things in the thread not going well while you were at work?
>>104519
It's funny until you actually see them outside of the screen.
Dangit I missed GM post. I feel that the squeezing ain't gonna happen.
It's funny until you actually see them outside of the screen.
Dangit I missed GM post. I feel that the squeezing ain't gonna happen.
>>104520
Eh, it's not a far-fetched possibility. I swear to fuckin' god, there's a ghost living with me, and my folks claim they saw bigfoot while they were driving a few years back. Siren Head and that weird dog-head snek aren't too far removed from those.
Eh, it's not a far-fetched possibility. I swear to fuckin' god, there's a ghost living with me, and my folks claim they saw bigfoot while they were driving a few years back. Siren Head and that weird dog-head snek aren't too far removed from those.
>>104521
Ah, everyone has a ghost in the house at some point in their lives. Bigfoot is just hairy man and I don't know about those last two you mentioned tbh.
Ah, everyone has a ghost in the house at some point in their lives. Bigfoot is just hairy man and I don't know about those last two you mentioned tbh.
>>104522
*shrugs*
All I know is that they were in the video. Don't know anything else about them, though I imagine they're just a couple spoopy things someone thought up in their free time.
*shrugs*
All I know is that they were in the video. Don't know anything else about them, though I imagine they're just a couple spoopy things someone thought up in their free time.
>>104518
Awwwww
Awwwww
>>104536
I have lost track of Spark's funds, so I hope that I have enough for this quest.
I pay the bill and tip a bit.
"Have a wonderful day."
I have lost track of Spark's funds, so I hope that I have enough for this quest.
I pay the bill and tip a bit.
"Have a wonderful day."
>>104547
I suggest trying to emulate an entry permit that is valid to the changelings stationed there, since the reason of inmigration is the issue here.
Or I am thinking in Papers Please mentality. I dunno.
I suggest trying to emulate an entry permit that is valid to the changelings stationed there, since the reason of inmigration is the issue here.
Or I am thinking in Papers Please mentality. I dunno.
>>104547
It really varies. For example, if Onyx wants to forge a Friendship Visa, that would be very difficult, at least without a typewriter, because if the specific details of those documents. If instead Onyx wants to produce a fake hoof-written affidavit from Cinnamon Heart’s mentally retarded half-brother who lives in Bales and is unable to take care of himself- this needing Cinnamon Heart to support him - forging that document might be rather easy, although the guards may expect the dim witted brother to have shown up in person. Something like a letter from an employer should be in the middle
It really varies. For example, if Onyx wants to forge a Friendship Visa, that would be very difficult, at least without a typewriter, because if the specific details of those documents. If instead Onyx wants to produce a fake hoof-written affidavit from Cinnamon Heart’s mentally retarded half-brother who lives in Bales and is unable to take care of himself- this needing Cinnamon Heart to support him - forging that document might be rather easy, although the guards may expect the dim witted brother to have shown up in person. Something like a letter from an employer should be in the middle
I kind of wanted to see onyx pretend to be retarded, insane, or some other sort of dependent
>>104560
inb4 Shimmer floods Changeling Lands with lotsa ponies and cause armageddon from the inside.
inb4 Shimmer floods Changeling Lands with lotsa ponies and cause armageddon from the inside.
>>104565
Firstly, ensure that both him and Cauldron rest enough to regain half-health for Iron and full heal Cauldron (since she only got shot once all this time so damage is low). Since you mentioned you want to do something during the resting, I'll leave it that. If not, a simply getting up with the attached pots and exiting the temple with Cauldron will suffice for the time being.
Objective? Get to the river and follow it back to civilization and reach a seller.
Firstly, ensure that both him and Cauldron rest enough to regain half-health for Iron and full heal Cauldron (since she only got shot once all this time so damage is low). Since you mentioned you want to do something during the resting, I'll leave it that. If not, a simply getting up with the attached pots and exiting the temple with Cauldron will suffice for the time being.
Objective? Get to the river and follow it back to civilization and reach a seller.
>>104566
I believe what Iron is doing is laying on the rocky ground of the part of the cavern trail seen the apex of the trail and the treasure room. Is that correct? If so, how long does he remain there before getting up?
I believe what Iron is doing is laying on the rocky ground of the part of the cavern trail seen the apex of the trail and the treasure room. Is that correct? If so, how long does he remain there before getting up?
>>104567
Correct. He was with Cauldron enacting the extremely normal reaction of being booped in the snout.
The time needed to regain half-health (aka 21 HP), which should also be enough to get Cauldron in optimal shape.
I have no idea how long I should wait for that. I guess about 2-3 hours? Maybe even 4 maximum.
Correct. He was with Cauldron enacting the extremely normal reaction of being booped in the snout.
The time needed to regain half-health (aka 21 HP), which should also be enough to get Cauldron in optimal shape.
I have no idea how long I should wait for that. I guess about 2-3 hours? Maybe even 4 maximum.
>>104571
Uh, let's go with the roll die the top one and the roll listen the bottom one.
I think previous message of mine didn't clearly convey the message.
Also no wis to give me an edge here so it's essentially rolling two dice.
Uh, let's go with the roll die the top one and the roll listen the bottom one.
I think previous message of mine didn't clearly convey the message.
Also no wis to give me an edge here so it's essentially rolling two dice.
>>104573
After a period of perhaps 20 minutes, maybe half an hour, Iron can hear unambiguous movement in the other side of the cavern. Cauldron must hear it too, because her ears perk up and rotate in that direction
After a period of perhaps 20 minutes, maybe half an hour, Iron can hear unambiguous movement in the other side of the cavern. Cauldron must hear it too, because her ears perk up and rotate in that direction
>>104574
I assume no health regenerated.
Iron's ears rotates to the source of the noise.
"Strange. What is going on over there?"
He starts to slowly back away from the noise, being essentially vulnerable with all the pots on him and seeks a place to hide or at least deposit their pots away from hungry, greedy eyes.
I assume no health regenerated.
Iron's ears rotates to the source of the noise.
"Strange. What is going on over there?"
He starts to slowly back away from the noise, being essentially vulnerable with all the pots on him and seeks a place to hide or at least deposit their pots away from hungry, greedy eyes.
>>104575
Hiding the pots depends on Iron’s faith in the blackness, though there are some nooks in the rocks. Cauldron appears irritated
Hiding the pots depends on Iron’s faith in the blackness, though there are some nooks in the rocks. Cauldron appears irritated
>>104576
Before commiting to hiding the pots, he decides to listen a bit more closely to try and recognize the sound.
(It could be that the temple is falling due to those other two ponies, though I doubt it was made on purpose.)
Before commiting to hiding the pots, he decides to listen a bit more closely to try and recognize the sound.
(It could be that the temple is falling due to those other two ponies, though I doubt it was made on purpose.)
>>104578
Nodding to himself, he simply unlatches the pots and places them on the floor
(Seems I will need to speed up)
During this process, he scans the area for any chokepoints to ambush these menacing hoofsteps.
(If they are Pear and Grant, the fact that they are making this much noise means there is trouble.)
Nodding to himself, he simply unlatches the pots and places them on the floor
(Seems I will need to speed up)
During this process, he scans the area for any chokepoints to ambush these menacing hoofsteps.
(If they are Pear and Grant, the fact that they are making this much noise means there is trouble.)
>>104579
>Choke points
The cavern itself is sort of a long choke point, with the width of the cavern mostly not exceeding 23 feet/7 meters, and the part of the ground traversable by hooves sometimes less than that because of the uneven ground. While neither perfectly straight nor consistent in width, no area stands out as a choke point outside of the treasure room
>Choke points
The cavern itself is sort of a long choke point, with the width of the cavern mostly not exceeding 23 feet/7 meters, and the part of the ground traversable by hooves sometimes less than that because of the uneven ground. While neither perfectly straight nor consistent in width, no area stands out as a choke point outside of the treasure room
>>104581
Jaged walls may be used for half-cover against ranger weapons, but nothing will perfectly cover his pony in the natural cavern outside of the apex or the treasure room or creek. Iron’s old friend, the darkness, naturally provides cover and protection, but it can be expelled by a light
Jaged walls may be used for half-cover against ranger weapons, but nothing will perfectly cover his pony in the natural cavern outside of the apex or the treasure room or creek. Iron’s old friend, the darkness, naturally provides cover and protection, but it can be expelled by a light
>>104582
Alright, time to act sneaky!
With over 300lbs of sound-inducing weight.
Iron, after safely taking out the pots, motions Cauldron to lay low and be ready to fire with her the moment somepony else fires.
With that, he steers towards the edges, moving towards the noise with no pots on him as sneakily as possible.
Alright, time to act sneaky!
With over 300lbs of sound-inducing weight.
Iron, after safely taking out the pots, motions Cauldron to lay low and be ready to fire with her the moment somepony else fires.
With that, he steers towards the edges, moving towards the noise with no pots on him as sneakily as possible.
>>104583
Taking off the pots itself takes time and makes sound. But iron can hear the approaching
“Oh Mister? Would you like to reconsider?”
Taking off the pots itself takes time and makes sound. But iron can hear the approaching
“Oh Mister? Would you like to reconsider?”
>>104586
“My offer for your services”
It’s obviously a Grant. The voice is coming either from the apex or beyond it, hard to tell. There is no light, and he can neither see you nor be seen unless he has done way of seeing in the dark
“My offer for your services”
It’s obviously a Grant. The voice is coming either from the apex or beyond it, hard to tell. There is no light, and he can neither see you nor be seen unless he has done way of seeing in the dark
[1d20 = 15]
>>104588
Iron makes sound
“Your finder’s fee. You’ve had a bit of down time to think about it.”
>>104588
Iron makes sound
“Your finder’s fee. You’ve had a bit of down time to think about it.”
>>104589
I'm scared of that roll there. I'll assume my pot disposal will be done no matter if I'm spotted or not.
"I see. What exactly should I reconsider? Your offer was not equal to the work I did."
I'm scared of that roll there. I'll assume my pot disposal will be done no matter if I'm spotted or not.
"I see. What exactly should I reconsider? Your offer was not equal to the work I did."
>>104590
“No no. 20% of the whole treasure. Deep sea divers usually only get 10% for sunken treasure”
“No no. 20% of the whole treasure. Deep sea divers usually only get 10% for sunken treasure”
[1d20 = 19]
>>104591
Iron decides to slowly move around to try and mix his speaker up by changing his position. Roll Move Silently.
"Why should I stick with a measely 20 percent? I was an integral part to even reach this place."
>>104591
Iron decides to slowly move around to try and mix his speaker up by changing his position. Roll Move Silently.
"Why should I stick with a measely 20 percent? I was an integral part to even reach this place."
>>104592
Success, but where does iron move from and to relative to the wall and in his position on the trail?
“No no, Hahaha! You don’t understand. See, we found the location. We opened the treasure room for you. We did the work. You merely cane here later. You should be grateful, really, that I am offering you this opportunity. It’s not very often a... less advantaged pony has the serendipity to stumble into such a find.”
Success, but where does iron move from and to relative to the wall and in his position on the trail?
“No no, Hahaha! You don’t understand. See, we found the location. We opened the treasure room for you. We did the work. You merely cane here later. You should be grateful, really, that I am offering you this opportunity. It’s not very often a... less advantaged pony has the serendipity to stumble into such a find.”
>>104593
Iron goes to his right in a diagonal parabolic curve, away from the wall.
"What? You did not open the treasure room. I had to swim underwater and clear away rubble to even reach it. Your 'help' was barely helpful to reach the room. Your boss even attracted a bunch of bandits here through the imcompetent crew you were in opening their yaps when they should not have done, and him, along with most of his crew, paid the price."
Iron goes to his right in a diagonal parabolic curve, away from the wall.
"What? You did not open the treasure room. I had to swim underwater and clear away rubble to even reach it. Your 'help' was barely helpful to reach the room. Your boss even attracted a bunch of bandits here through the imcompetent crew you were in opening their yaps when they should not have done, and him, along with most of his crew, paid the price."
>>104594
“HahahaHA! My boss? Is that what you think? Is it? Very well, hehehe. I tell you what. I’ll give you a flat rate of 5 bits for moving the rocks, on top of the finders fee. That’s as much as Quarrymares make in 10 hours of moving rocks, so be grateful for the windfall, hehehehe”
“HahahaHA! My boss? Is that what you think? Is it? Very well, hehehe. I tell you what. I’ll give you a flat rate of 5 bits for moving the rocks, on top of the finders fee. That’s as much as Quarrymares make in 10 hours of moving rocks, so be grateful for the windfall, hehehehe”
[1d20 = 1]
>>104595
Iron shakes his head, continuing to move in a semicircular motion, focusing on his surrounding and spotting any sort of enemies around.
"No, I am not going to comply with such bad offers. I risked me and my partner's hide to even get here. You have all the history you will need of this place. Things like currency used are simple footnotes in the grand scheme of things."
>>104595
Iron shakes his head, continuing to move in a semicircular motion, focusing on his surrounding and spotting any sort of enemies around.
"No, I am not going to comply with such bad offers. I risked me and my partner's hide to even get here. You have all the history you will need of this place. Things like currency used are simple footnotes in the grand scheme of things."
[1d20 = 16]
>>104596
Okay, I have to ask. What is the dice for?
“Hahhehehaha, you lost? You lost? You risked?!! No. No no.... No. Let me tell you. Peer Review. He lost. You know we were on the faculty together for nine years? We would have the annual alumni meeting over at his house. Mr. Loans... I didn’t know him well. But I know that he lost. And Extra Pair. He lost. He lost big time. He was in my class on Archeological excavations of the Little Hoof ruins. He took a risk running from bandits trying to protect an ancient cultural relic. Unlike you you coward. Hiding in Darkness, hiding behind rocks. Making your Zebra marefriend do all the work for you. Pathetic. If you think that after that, after all of that I’m going to go back empty hooves to the university... hehehe... you’ve got something else coming for you.”
>>104596
Okay, I have to ask. What is the dice for?
“Hahhehehaha, you lost? You lost? You risked?!! No. No no.... No. Let me tell you. Peer Review. He lost. You know we were on the faculty together for nine years? We would have the annual alumni meeting over at his house. Mr. Loans... I didn’t know him well. But I know that he lost. And Extra Pair. He lost. He lost big time. He was in my class on Archeological excavations of the Little Hoof ruins. He took a risk running from bandits trying to protect an ancient cultural relic. Unlike you you coward. Hiding in Darkness, hiding behind rocks. Making your Zebra marefriend do all the work for you. Pathetic. If you think that after that, after all of that I’m going to go back empty hooves to the university... hehehe... you’ve got something else coming for you.”
>>104597
That last roll was spot, since I tried to look my surroundings for any foes apart from Grant. Previous roll was move silently.
Iron's mind vine snaps at his line of text.
"Oh yeah?! What did they do, apart from dying needlessly for the mistakes of some 'intern'? Why should I care for their actions when all they did was die needlessly for some mistake your group did?! Did you expect me to shed a tear from my eye for wasting lives due to negligence on your companions' part?!"
Iron exhales harshly.
"I kept me and my partner alive. I endured countless barrages of metal to protect my partner as much as I could. What do you know about risk, colt?! Should I follow your example of surrendering to a bunch of armed bandits to save your hide, even though they would have killed you and thrown you in a ditch later, in the off-chance some random pony would come save your sorry flank? You did nothing more than be a decoration in this whole affair! At least Pear showed some courage, unlike you!"
Metaphorically blinded by rage, he gets ready to pounce at anything.
"Show your face, then, unless you are scared to get your teeth broken!"
That last roll was spot, since I tried to look my surroundings for any foes apart from Grant. Previous roll was move silently.
Iron's mind vine snaps at his line of text.
"Oh yeah?! What did they do, apart from dying needlessly for the mistakes of some 'intern'? Why should I care for their actions when all they did was die needlessly for some mistake your group did?! Did you expect me to shed a tear from my eye for wasting lives due to negligence on your companions' part?!"
Iron exhales harshly.
"I kept me and my partner alive. I endured countless barrages of metal to protect my partner as much as I could. What do you know about risk, colt?! Should I follow your example of surrendering to a bunch of armed bandits to save your hide, even though they would have killed you and thrown you in a ditch later, in the off-chance some random pony would come save your sorry flank? You did nothing more than be a decoration in this whole affair! At least Pear showed some courage, unlike you!"
Metaphorically blinded by rage, he gets ready to pounce at anything.
"Show your face, then, unless you are scared to get your teeth broken!"
>>104598
Dust gets in Iron's eyes, leaving them irritated and Iron momentarily blind. Not that he would have seen much anyways. The cavern is black
"Hehahaha!"
These last laughs echo and reverberate around the cavern. "haha, haha, haha" can be heard in vague echos
Dust gets in Iron's eyes, leaving them irritated and Iron momentarily blind. Not that he would have seen much anyways. The cavern is black
"Hehahaha!"
These last laughs echo and reverberate around the cavern. "haha, haha, haha" can be heard in vague echos
[1d20 = 5]
>>104600
>>104599
Iron quickly blinks the dust out of his eyes, moving backwards in a straight line.
He growls in anger.
(No mercy. This pony's bones will crack.)
Deciding to play offensively, he stops and carefully listens for any sort of clue of where the cocky pony is to blindly lunge at. Rolling listen instead of spot.
"When I find you, I will break your bones!"
>>104600
>>104599
Iron quickly blinks the dust out of his eyes, moving backwards in a straight line.
He growls in anger.
(No mercy. This pony's bones will crack.)
Deciding to play offensively, he stops and carefully listens for any sort of clue of where the cocky pony is to blindly lunge at. Rolling listen instead of spot.
"When I find you, I will break your bones!"
[1d20 = 9]
>>104603
Removing the dust is a little more complicated than blinking, requiring wiping his eyes with the fur on his ankles. It still requires only a standard action. Unfortunately, Iron's perception is not quite enough to overcome the echoing effects of the cavern to determine precisely where the sound came from, although previously it was determined to be in front of him somewhere
Iron's words are met with silence
>>104603
Removing the dust is a little more complicated than blinking, requiring wiping his eyes with the fur on his ankles. It still requires only a standard action. Unfortunately, Iron's perception is not quite enough to overcome the echoing effects of the cavern to determine precisely where the sound came from, although previously it was determined to be in front of him somewhere
Iron's words are met with silence
>>104604
Growling, he decides that taunting him to come to him or at least make a noise in retaliation should should help out, as well as trying to retrace his steps back to the pots just in case they are being stolen from him.
(Cauldron should have kept an eye on them, after all. I told her to guard the area.)
"I knew you would not show your face. Seems I will simply take the pots and leave! You cannot stop me by quivering in fear, coward!"
Growling, he decides that taunting him to come to him or at least make a noise in retaliation should should help out, as well as trying to retrace his steps back to the pots just in case they are being stolen from him.
(Cauldron should have kept an eye on them, after all. I told her to guard the area.)
"I knew you would not show your face. Seems I will simply take the pots and leave! You cannot stop me by quivering in fear, coward!"
[1d20 = 12]
>>104606
Silence
Also, for the record, this is why I have been hesitant to advance Iron's story. Iron is involved in quite a few scenes that it doesn't really seem appropriate to break up, yet we don't really have time to conclude this scene tonight
>>104606
Silence
Also, for the record, this is why I have been hesitant to advance Iron's story. Iron is involved in quite a few scenes that it doesn't really seem appropriate to break up, yet we don't really have time to conclude this scene tonight
>>104608
Understandable. If you wish to continue later in the morning it shouldn't be a big issue.
I think.
Should I let you do a Grant action or post as Iron now if you want to proceed?
Understandable. If you wish to continue later in the morning it shouldn't be a big issue.
I think.
Should I let you do a Grant action or post as Iron now if you want to proceed?
[1d20+3 = 4]
Actually, you know what? Let's do this
>>104609
From round about the apex, a blue glow that radiates. It's not strong enough to illuminate the area, but it casts a blue light upon part of the floor. Then a twisting chick, and a brighter red light glows in the apex, briefly illuminating the silhouette of a pony in the Apex. The red fire is itself surrounded by a duller blue glow that moves it through the air, back a little, then, it is tossed forward
Actually, you know what? Let's do this
>>104609
From round about the apex, a blue glow that radiates. It's not strong enough to illuminate the area, but it casts a blue light upon part of the floor. Then a twisting chick, and a brighter red light glows in the apex, briefly illuminating the silhouette of a pony in the Apex. The red fire is itself surrounded by a duller blue glow that moves it through the air, back a little, then, it is tossed forward
>>104610
So basically, he revealed himself with that flare-like thing. Well hotdamn, what a nice way to start for me.
So basically, he revealed himself with that flare-like thing. Well hotdamn, what a nice way to start for me.
[1d20+8 = 10]
>>104612
>>104613
Fucking Christ. Now I feel bad. Break the low roll streak Iron!
Iron, seeing his opportunity to release his pent up anger, charges straight into the light, going for a swift blow to the revealed pony's head at full power. Non-lethal for now. No reason to antagonize Pear more by killing her partner or anyone else.
Although those rolls are quite unexpected for a seemingly posh stallion. Seems we have more ponies to fight.
>>104612
>>104613
Fucking Christ. Now I feel bad. Break the low roll streak Iron!
Iron, seeing his opportunity to release his pent up anger, charges straight into the light, going for a swift blow to the revealed pony's head at full power. Non-lethal for now. No reason to antagonize Pear more by killing her partner or anyone else.
Although those rolls are quite unexpected for a seemingly posh stallion. Seems we have more ponies to fight.
>>104615
The distance between Iron and Dr. Grant is rather great. Great, but this is Iron we are talking about. Iron lunges forward, galloping at great pace towards the pony until he is right up to him, lunges forward, takes a great swing... and just barely misses the pony's nose
The distance between Iron and Dr. Grant is rather great. Great, but this is Iron we are talking about. Iron lunges forward, galloping at great pace towards the pony until he is right up to him, lunges forward, takes a great swing... and just barely misses the pony's nose
[8d20 = 74]
>>104617
With a blue glow, Dr. Grant raises his menacing metal instrument
POW POW POW POW POW POW POW POW
https://youtu.be/tPGjuiZTuKA?t=29
>>104617
With a blue glow, Dr. Grant raises his menacing metal instrument
POW POW POW POW POW POW POW POW
https://youtu.be/tPGjuiZTuKA?t=29
[2d8 = 7]
>>104617
Dr. Grant is not much of a gun pony and has clearly never used one before, judging by the way he holds it over his head behind him, and how he awkwardly holds the magazine. That does not stop him from gaining a solid hit, and several grazing blows
>>104617
Dr. Grant is not much of a gun pony and has clearly never used one before, judging by the way he holds it over his head behind him, and how he awkwardly holds the magazine. That does not stop him from gaining a solid hit, and several grazing blows
>>104625
Iron swats the gun away from him and calmly walks over to Grant's almost prone form.
He crouches to see his face.
"Would you look at that? How willing are you now to badmouth me, huh?"
Iron swats the gun away from him and calmly walks over to Grant's almost prone form.
He crouches to see his face.
"Would you look at that? How willing are you now to badmouth me, huh?"
>>104632
Roger that. Night GM. I suspect you'll be the one to continue, judging by how Iron just fell like a trunk from maybe poison.
Roger that. Night GM. I suspect you'll be the one to continue, judging by how Iron just fell like a trunk from maybe poison.
I don’t know if I can rewrite scene after they are posted but... I’m doing it anyways
>>104631
From behind him, a figure walks out of the shadows carrying a rifle. It's Black Cauldron, unsurprisingly. She moves forward in front of Iron as Iron feels weaker and weaker. Yet still, Iron can see, and above all, hear, Dr Grant
“Hehe *cough* hehe *cough* haha *cough*,” and with this last cough he coughs up blood
She looks down onto Grant, looks him straight in the eyes and then SLAM! She hits Grant over the head with the rifle, knocking him down. Iron fades… then falls
>>104631
From behind him, a figure walks out of the shadows carrying a rifle. It's Black Cauldron, unsurprisingly. She moves forward in front of Iron as Iron feels weaker and weaker. Yet still, Iron can see, and above all, hear, Dr Grant
“Hehe *cough* hehe *cough* haha *cough*,” and with this last cough he coughs up blood
She looks down onto Grant, looks him straight in the eyes and then SLAM! She hits Grant over the head with the rifle, knocking him down. Iron fades… then falls
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Did two of my players become the filly?
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Shit. That’s s lot of fillies...
Okay, Mental Health hearings are over and thus my last real work for the day
Okay, Mental Health hearings are over and thus my last real work for the day
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Free(r) now
>>104666
If you feel like you can manage, we can continue dealing with the seemingly posionous substance either Grant or Pear inserted into Iron.
If you feel like you can manage, we can continue dealing with the seemingly posionous substance either Grant or Pear inserted into Iron.
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[1d20+1 = 21]
>>104668
This better end the low dice rolls from the day prior.
Rolling constitution then.
>>104668
This better end the low dice rolls from the day prior.
Rolling constitution then.
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>>104669
Iron wakes up in the cavern, to see see above him a pointy field of grey stalactites illuminated by red light. He feels deep pain, and a little woozy, but neither does he feel too weak or tired to get up. Over to his side, Cauldron stands over Dr. Grant, who is on the ground and not moving, pressing against him with what seems to be a bandanna
Iron wakes up in the cavern, to see see above him a pointy field of grey stalactites illuminated by red light. He feels deep pain, and a little woozy, but neither does he feel too weak or tired to get up. Over to his side, Cauldron stands over Dr. Grant, who is on the ground and not moving, pressing against him with what seems to be a bandanna
>>104671
Iron grunts audibly, mainly to indirectly inform his partner of his current state of consciousness, and proceeds to stand up.
"Ugh, what happened?"
Iron grunts audibly, mainly to indirectly inform his partner of his current state of consciousness, and proceeds to stand up.
"Ugh, what happened?"
>>104672
As Iron stands up, he feels something tugging upon his chest. Looking down, it’s a piece of white cloth tied around his chest, and thickest near where the wound occurred.
Cauldron answers not looking away from her task
“You just have fainted from blood loss.”
As Iron stands up, he feels something tugging upon his chest. Looking down, it’s a piece of white cloth tied around his chest, and thickest near where the wound occurred.
Cauldron answers not looking away from her task
“You just have fainted from blood loss.”
>>104674
There is some blood seeping through on the cloth. Upon touching it, it is painful but not severely so. It feels thick
“Yes... aside from getting shot earlier”
She herself has a bandage in that area on her chest between her collar bone
There is some blood seeping through on the cloth. Upon touching it, it is painful but not severely so. It feels thick
“Yes... aside from getting shot earlier”
She herself has a bandage in that area on her chest between her collar bone
>>104675
Iron nods.
"How is our," he struggles back not nice things for the time being, "other pony doing? What about his companion?"
Iron nods.
"How is our," he struggles back not nice things for the time being, "other pony doing? What about his companion?"
Blep
>>104676
“I don’t know exactly”
She says
“He has definite internal bleeding. I am trying to stop the external bleeding right now, as well as apply anti biotic. There is an herb I have that if I can get it inhaled, should help to stop bleeding into the lungs, and keep him from drowning in his own blood. But who knows how it will turn out.”
>>104677
Bleppity blep
“I don’t know exactly”
She says
“He has definite internal bleeding. I am trying to stop the external bleeding right now, as well as apply anti biotic. There is an herb I have that if I can get it inhaled, should help to stop bleeding into the lungs, and keep him from drowning in his own blood. But who knows how it will turn out.”
>>104677
Bleppity blep
>>104678
"Let me try something before we try to stabilize this... pony."
He clears his throat.
"Pear! Are you there?"
"Let me try something before we try to stabilize this... pony."
He clears his throat.
"Pear! Are you there?"
>>104681
He shrugs.
"I guess she ran away again after hearing the gunshots.
Looking at Cauldron, he nods.
"We should try to at least stabilize him."
(I do not want Cauldron feeling even more guilty than she already is for killing two ponies.)
He shrugs.
"I guess she ran away again after hearing the gunshots.
Looking at Cauldron, he nods.
"We should try to at least stabilize him."
(I do not want Cauldron feeling even more guilty than she already is for killing two ponies.)
>>104682
“Or she was never with him. Or she does not want to give her position away”
She continues her work, quickly ripping open something with her mouth
“What do you think I am doing?”
“Or she was never with him. Or she does not want to give her position away”
She continues her work, quickly ripping open something with her mouth
“What do you think I am doing?”
>>104681
And thus, Silver leads the two colts back towards the orphanage. "I did have fun, hanging out with you two today. If you would still have me, I would like to do so again some other day." He looks briefly between Mint Marine and White Orchid. "Probably on separate occasions for each of you, though, so we get to do what it is that actually interest each of you separately."
And thus, Silver leads the two colts back towards the orphanage. "I did have fun, hanging out with you two today. If you would still have me, I would like to do so again some other day." He looks briefly between Mint Marine and White Orchid. "Probably on separate occasions for each of you, though, so we get to do what it is that actually interest each of you separately."
[1d20+11 = 29]
>>104686
Iron, seeing Grant lack of reception, decides to try an unorthodox method, quickly jabbing at his flank close to his belly to see if he opens his mouth. Of course it's non-lethal, but also no power attack modifier with it in case he vomits from hitting him too hard.
>>104686
Iron, seeing Grant lack of reception, decides to try an unorthodox method, quickly jabbing at his flank close to his belly to see if he opens his mouth. Of course it's non-lethal, but also no power attack modifier with it in case he vomits from hitting him too hard.
>>104686
"Heh! Yes, White Orchid, I will take you to rail yard next time we do this. Like how I imagine I would take Mint Marine to docks, if he would want to do this again."
"Heh! Yes, White Orchid, I will take you to rail yard next time we do this. Like how I imagine I would take Mint Marine to docks, if he would want to do this again."
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>>104691
Silver smiles at the colt. He has absolutely no idea what that means, but he's happy that White Orchid is happy. "We still have some time until we reach our destination. Care to tell me little bit about different kinds of trains on way?"
Silver smiles at the colt. He has absolutely no idea what that means, but he's happy that White Orchid is happy. "We still have some time until we reach our destination. Care to tell me little bit about different kinds of trains on way?"
>>104687
>>104692
Has Iron ever heard the phrase “beating a dead horse”?
>>104693
“And the 4-6-6-4 was the locomotive they selected to use for the coal mines of the Macintosh mountains because it was the most commonly used large freight locomotive of the past 10 years, but they quickly found that the steep inclines of the mountain range made moving groups of forty or sixty cars difficult. Interestingly, they found that a smaller 2-6-4 locomotive, which at the time was used more for smaller loads or even intercity passenger service, had better traction on steep mountains. So they would string two of them together facing opposite directions and pull groups of 40 cars...” blah blah blah, he yaps on for a while
>>104692
Has Iron ever heard the phrase “beating a dead horse”?
>>104693
“And the 4-6-6-4 was the locomotive they selected to use for the coal mines of the Macintosh mountains because it was the most commonly used large freight locomotive of the past 10 years, but they quickly found that the steep inclines of the mountain range made moving groups of forty or sixty cars difficult. Interestingly, they found that a smaller 2-6-4 locomotive, which at the time was used more for smaller loads or even intercity passenger service, had better traction on steep mountains. So they would string two of them together facing opposite directions and pull groups of 40 cars...” blah blah blah, he yaps on for a while
>>104694
Silver's fine with listening, with how obvious it is White Orchid enjoys the subject matter.
Silver's fine with listening, with how obvious it is White Orchid enjoys the subject matter.
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>>104694
I, uh...
No...
I'm guessing the second option is also a bad idea.
Iron, simply shaking his head at his two pervious ideas and knowing the seemingly insane pony is not about to comply to a threat, decides to simply search the area for Pear in case she is still here, shivering in fear for her life or something along those lines.
I'll roll Search, which has a -1 on it, sadly.
>>104694
I, uh...
No...
I'm guessing the second option is also a bad idea.
Iron, simply shaking his head at his two pervious ideas and knowing the seemingly insane pony is not about to comply to a threat, decides to simply search the area for Pear in case she is still here, shivering in fear for her life or something along those lines.
I'll roll Search, which has a -1 on it, sadly.
>>104696
I mean, he can definitely do it. That isn’t really an issue. I was just surprised by that choice.
>>104695
“And the largest steam locomotive ever made is the Big Colt 4-8-8-4. It is so big that it needed to pivot in the center, and it burns so much coal that two stallions shoveling couldn’t keep up, it needs an mechanical screw feeder and new water every hour. It was used mostly for moving shipments of Iron Ore from Whinnysota down to Bales and Fillydelphia....”
In case Iron was wondering, the set of two or three numbers is the normal convention to describe a steam locomotive based upon the number of wheels in each carriage. The first set is the number of wheels in the guiding carriage at the front, the second and sometimes third set is the number of wheels in the propulsion carriage pushed by the piston, and the third set is the number of wheels in the trailing carriage under the cabin. Thus a 2-6-4 has two wheels in the front, six wheels pushed by the pistons, and four under the cabin. How does Silver know that? Because White Orchid loudly explained that to him
I mean, he can definitely do it. That isn’t really an issue. I was just surprised by that choice.
>>104695
“And the largest steam locomotive ever made is the Big Colt 4-8-8-4. It is so big that it needed to pivot in the center, and it burns so much coal that two stallions shoveling couldn’t keep up, it needs an mechanical screw feeder and new water every hour. It was used mostly for moving shipments of Iron Ore from Whinnysota down to Bales and Fillydelphia....”
In case Iron was wondering, the set of two or three numbers is the normal convention to describe a steam locomotive based upon the number of wheels in each carriage. The first set is the number of wheels in the guiding carriage at the front, the second and sometimes third set is the number of wheels in the propulsion carriage pushed by the piston, and the third set is the number of wheels in the trailing carriage under the cabin. Thus a 2-6-4 has two wheels in the front, six wheels pushed by the pistons, and four under the cabin. How does Silver know that? Because White Orchid loudly explained that to him
>>104697
It's not about doing or not doing it. If a literal sneeze can kill him, holding his mouth with a lot of strength will dislocate his jaw or something or the jab will cause him to bleed out even faster. Iron's brawn is not going to do much good if that happens, so I'll go for searching for Pear, who must be panting heavily and metaphorically shitting herself over perhaps being in danger again, depending on how much she witnessed.
It's not about doing or not doing it. If a literal sneeze can kill him, holding his mouth with a lot of strength will dislocate his jaw or something or the jab will cause him to bleed out even faster. Iron's brawn is not going to do much good if that happens, so I'll go for searching for Pear, who must be panting heavily and metaphorically shitting herself over perhaps being in danger again, depending on how much she witnessed.
>>104697
Silver can only imagine the amount of coal and water that behemoth would need to travel all the way from Whinnysota to Fillydelphia.
Silver can only imagine the amount of coal and water that behemoth would need to travel all the way from Whinnysota to Fillydelphia.
>>104698
No, you can have Iron do whatever, even killing the disabled Dr. Grant, I was just... surprised
No, you can have Iron do whatever, even killing the disabled Dr. Grant, I was just... surprised
>>104700
If I do the first action, does it kill the Grant?
Keep in mind I don't want to have an extremely low reputation with Pear for killing the last link to the crew she was in.
If I do the first action, does it kill the Grant?
Keep in mind I don't want to have an extremely low reputation with Pear for killing the last link to the crew she was in.
>>104701
It would either keep him unconscious but with an "oof!" or it would wake him up. What it would do is is risk unsettling any internal damage that came from the bullet, and startle the hell out of Cauldron
It would either keep him unconscious but with an "oof!" or it would wake him up. What it would do is is risk unsettling any internal damage that came from the bullet, and startle the hell out of Cauldron
>>104702
What about... slapping his cutiemark region?
That should illicit a yelp from the stallion to drink the potion, right?
What about... slapping his cutiemark region?
That should illicit a yelp from the stallion to drink the potion, right?
>>104704
I'm going for it and you can't stop me!
Iron, after muttering about available options to open an unconscious stallion's mouth, decides to go for a swift slap on Grant's cutiemark region, hoping that it causes him to yelp in surprise for easier potion drinking.
Should I roll for anything?
I'm going for it and you can't stop me!
Iron, after muttering about available options to open an unconscious stallion's mouth, decides to go for a swift slap on Grant's cutiemark region, hoping that it causes him to yelp in surprise for easier potion drinking.
Should I roll for anything?
[1d20+11 = 31]
>>104706
I said it in post, hoping to illicit the slightest mouth opening as a reaction. I'll go for unarmed roll, since it has the best chance not to fuck up.
>>104706
I said it in post, hoping to illicit the slightest mouth opening as a reaction. I'll go for unarmed roll, since it has the best chance not to fuck up.
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>>104711
So, here's a question that probably has no answer: what would be Blue Skies' rank within the Black Hooves?
So, here's a question that probably has no answer: what would be Blue Skies' rank within the Black Hooves?
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>>104699
White Orchid's speech has had a sort of... airy quality to it. Like Socrates in his Thinkery contemplating useless things, White Orchid speaks on facts about far away objects, detached from present experience. But now, White Orchid's speech is more... ethereal, as he chooses now to speak of myths, fables, and legends. He tells tales of old myths that Silver heard whispers of when he was a colt, though in those days the myths were regarded more as history than as legends....
For all history, Ponykind was limited to the speed their own legs and wings could carry them, and even then they were confined to sources of water if they wanted long distance trade. Their cities and farms clung carefully to the large rivers and the coastline, as waterlines were to Pony society as blood vessels were to an individual pony, as these alone could serve as the essential conduits of commerce. The Equestrian Interior was without form, and void. A sprawling realm of chaos, a vast wilderness ceded by civilized society to the Manticore, the Buffalo, the Dragon, the hunter, the herder, and the bango-playing hill pony.
So it was, until the age of the Titans. It is said the Titans took the form of the mundane, of the lowest members of pony society - the poor farmer of Albion, the colt of a chimney sweep in Manehattan - at least as often an Earth Pony as a Unicorn. Indeed, perhaps they were once ponies. But they became something more, something with the power to rend fire from the deep earth, the power to move entire mountains, and the power to transform Earth into Fire and Metal, and water Into Lightning. Rock Melder, Cartnieghgy, Whinny Pferd, they and others held creative powers somewhere below that of gods. They were the living embodiment of the principles of the old sage Apple Smith, and Field Marshals in Pony's conquest of Nature, in the process displacing the old aristocracy and bringing suffering upon the poor.
One Titan in particular interests White Orchid, who appeared in the form of a white maned grey earth pony stallion who earned the name Robber Barron. A pony named Horse Power invented the Steam Locomotive, but Robber Baron made the Steam Locomotive into an Instrument of his mind, body and will. One year, he wished to traverse the distance from Canterlot to Stableside. So he traveled, and leaving behind a trail of steel. It is said that wherever his Iron hooves landed, a city grew. From the wilderness on the edges of the Everfree grew Ponyville. From the Desert grew Dodge junction and Hoof City. He sat down to rest in the prairie, and along came Hoofington. But Robber Baron found he was not done, as the tumbleweeds still rolled, and the Buffalo still roamed. There is land to be conquered, he thought. So he Cantered his Iron Hooves across the West, from Las Pegasus to the old Equestrian fort at Fort Mourn, and where he stepped, civilization grew out of the dust and sand. Along came Rockville, Appaloosa, and Pinto Creek. So it was that the West was broken and tamed. In due time the land of Buffalo and Tumbleweeds became as tame and civilized as the Equestrian East and Northwest Coast. The Steel bloodlines were to Applesoosa and Dodge Junction as the Celestial Sea was to Manehattan or Fillydelphia, or the Lunar Ocean to Pransciso and Vanhoover.
That was back when Titans roamed. So go the legends, anyways.
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White Orchid's speech has had a sort of... airy quality to it. Like Socrates in his Thinkery contemplating useless things, White Orchid speaks on facts about far away objects, detached from present experience. But now, White Orchid's speech is more... ethereal, as he chooses now to speak of myths, fables, and legends. He tells tales of old myths that Silver heard whispers of when he was a colt, though in those days the myths were regarded more as history than as legends....
For all history, Ponykind was limited to the speed their own legs and wings could carry them, and even then they were confined to sources of water if they wanted long distance trade. Their cities and farms clung carefully to the large rivers and the coastline, as waterlines were to Pony society as blood vessels were to an individual pony, as these alone could serve as the essential conduits of commerce. The Equestrian Interior was without form, and void. A sprawling realm of chaos, a vast wilderness ceded by civilized society to the Manticore, the Buffalo, the Dragon, the hunter, the herder, and the bango-playing hill pony.
So it was, until the age of the Titans. It is said the Titans took the form of the mundane, of the lowest members of pony society - the poor farmer of Albion, the colt of a chimney sweep in Manehattan - at least as often an Earth Pony as a Unicorn. Indeed, perhaps they were once ponies. But they became something more, something with the power to rend fire from the deep earth, the power to move entire mountains, and the power to transform Earth into Fire and Metal, and water Into Lightning. Rock Melder, Cartnieghgy, Whinny Pferd, they and others held creative powers somewhere below that of gods. They were the living embodiment of the principles of the old sage Apple Smith, and Field Marshals in Pony's conquest of Nature, in the process displacing the old aristocracy and bringing suffering upon the poor.
One Titan in particular interests White Orchid, who appeared in the form of a white maned grey earth pony stallion who earned the name Robber Barron. A pony named Horse Power invented the Steam Locomotive, but Robber Baron made the Steam Locomotive into an Instrument of his mind, body and will. One year, he wished to traverse the distance from Canterlot to Stableside. So he traveled, and leaving behind a trail of steel. It is said that wherever his Iron hooves landed, a city grew. From the wilderness on the edges of the Everfree grew Ponyville. From the Desert grew Dodge junction and Hoof City. He sat down to rest in the prairie, and along came Hoofington. But Robber Baron found he was not done, as the tumbleweeds still rolled, and the Buffalo still roamed. There is land to be conquered, he thought. So he Cantered his Iron Hooves across the West, from Las Pegasus to the old Equestrian fort at Fort Mourn, and where he stepped, civilization grew out of the dust and sand. Along came Rockville, Appaloosa, and Pinto Creek. So it was that the West was broken and tamed. In due time the land of Buffalo and Tumbleweeds became as tame and civilized as the Equestrian East and Northwest Coast. The Steel bloodlines were to Applesoosa and Dodge Junction as the Celestial Sea was to Manehattan or Fillydelphia, or the Lunar Ocean to Pransciso and Vanhoover.
That was back when Titans roamed. So go the legends, anyways.
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>>104707
With a slap, Grant awakens, and raises up to his hooves, moving forward
"Ooh!"
He looks back, with an almost drunken aspect to him, and his face seems to express disappointment that he did not see somepony else
With a slap, Grant awakens, and raises up to his hooves, moving forward
"Ooh!"
He looks back, with an almost drunken aspect to him, and his face seems to express disappointment that he did not see somepony else
>>104719
Yes! Amazing! Thank you, GM!
Iron simply points his head to the potion the zebra is offering, not too bothered by the possible lewd ramifications of slapping somepony's flank.
Yes! Amazing! Thank you, GM!
Iron simply points his head to the potion the zebra is offering, not too bothered by the possible lewd ramifications of slapping somepony's flank.
>>104718
It certainly sounds almost mythical to Silver. It seems White Orchid has made an avid listener out of the old Unicorn stallion. "Wonders of Industrial Age. And to think, I was born just few years too late to witness it in its full glory."
No word on the question I asked? It's fine if you've got nothing, but I've drawn Blue wearing a uniform, and some sort of rank identifier would help bring it together just a little bit more.
It certainly sounds almost mythical to Silver. It seems White Orchid has made an avid listener out of the old Unicorn stallion. "Wonders of Industrial Age. And to think, I was born just few years too late to witness it in its full glory."
No word on the question I asked? It's fine if you've got nothing, but I've drawn Blue wearing a uniform, and some sort of rank identifier would help bring it together just a little bit more.
>>104713
Blue Skies is part of the State Security Administration's Internal Security branch, essentially an oversized secret police organization, somewhere between a specialized law enforcement agency and a garrisoning army involved in counterinsurgency. While more or less para-military, it's styled more like a police agency. Blue Skies is probably one above the basic lowest rank, maybe something like a police "detective" or possibly "captain." Or perhaps "Intelligence agent," or "Field agent." In the Ordungpolize of the Nazi SS, the equivalent would be something like "Team Master," and for the NKVD it would be "Sargent of Special Service"
Blue Skies is part of the State Security Administration's Internal Security branch, essentially an oversized secret police organization, somewhere between a specialized law enforcement agency and a garrisoning army involved in counterinsurgency. While more or less para-military, it's styled more like a police agency. Blue Skies is probably one above the basic lowest rank, maybe something like a police "detective" or possibly "captain." Or perhaps "Intelligence agent," or "Field agent." In the Ordungpolize of the Nazi SS, the equivalent would be something like "Team Master," and for the NKVD it would be "Sargent of Special Service"
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>>104721
It's kind of bland, but this is what the insignia for Nazi ordnungpolizei looked like, for the "Team Master"/corporal and Watchmaster/sargent ranks respectively. They kind of look like the Blackhooves' horseshoe
It's kind of bland, but this is what the insignia for Nazi ordnungpolizei looked like, for the "Team Master"/corporal and Watchmaster/sargent ranks respectively. They kind of look like the Blackhooves' horseshoe
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It is finished. Sorry, GM, if I screwed anything up, especially in relation to the uniform. I just took examples from New Marelander leader portraits and worked my way up from there. Other than that, she looks more vixen-like than I was expecting, though that isn't necessarily a bad thing with her personality. Probably a consequence of emulating MrScroup's artstyle.
So, what do you think?
So, what do you think?
>>104725
Wow, that’s pretty good. I’ll admit her emotions aren’t really what I had in mind, but the proportions are right and the details on the uniform are excellent
Wow, that’s pretty good. I’ll admit her emotions aren’t really what I had in mind, but the proportions are right and the details on the uniform are excellent
>>104728
You think the face is hard? I bet you'll get a headache with Iron. Guaranteed. I even bet the face will be way easier than the hair.
You think the face is hard? I bet you'll get a headache with Iron. Guaranteed. I even bet the face will be way easier than the hair.
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>>104729
Iron is an ashen grey quibble pants, with a high pitched cuban accented voice that sounds like Don Carnage from Tailspin
Iron is an ashen grey quibble pants, with a high pitched cuban accented voice that sounds like Don Carnage from Tailspin
>>104731
I’m still not believing this gorgon head thing
>>104728
What I mean is that the way that her eyes look up at the viewer makes it look like she’s leaning her head down, which implies a lack of confidence. She looks soft, sweet, and insecure. Blue Skies should look more firmly straight, possibly narrowed, and combined with a grin that makes her look damned near like a 90’s Disney villain - confident, filled with malice, and gleeful at the prospect of dispensing it
>>104732
White Orchid talks more about trains and railroads, as Mint Marine is present but silent
>>104733
*ploop*
“Inhale this”
Cauldron forces the canteen to his mouth
I’m still not believing this gorgon head thing
>>104728
What I mean is that the way that her eyes look up at the viewer makes it look like she’s leaning her head down, which implies a lack of confidence. She looks soft, sweet, and insecure. Blue Skies should look more firmly straight, possibly narrowed, and combined with a grin that makes her look damned near like a 90’s Disney villain - confident, filled with malice, and gleeful at the prospect of dispensing it
>>104732
White Orchid talks more about trains and railroads, as Mint Marine is present but silent
>>104733
*ploop*
“Inhale this”
Cauldron forces the canteen to his mouth
>>104734
I'll need to correct that.
Silver looks over at Mint Marine to make sure he isn't being bored out of his gourd.
I'll need to correct that.
Silver looks over at Mint Marine to make sure he isn't being bored out of his gourd.
>>104734
>not believeing gorgon head thing
No joke, I deleted it and found it back on the first thread. You can go look it up, but beware, as it is quite RAM dependant.
Iron simply remains still, watching the process unfold.
(Who knew I would be a master at slapping flank?)
He snickers to himself for his rather lewd thought.
>not believeing gorgon head thing
No joke, I deleted it and found it back on the first thread. You can go look it up, but beware, as it is quite RAM dependant.
Iron simply remains still, watching the process unfold.
(Who knew I would be a master at slapping flank?)
He snickers to himself for his rather lewd thought.
>>104735
He does not appear bored, but stilled, or perhaps with nothing to contribute
Eh, I don’t know exactly, or how to explain it. Maybe the way Blue Skies comes out in the game is different than the way I envisaged her
>>104736
Cauldron places a hoof on him, then tries to restrain him
“Inhale, then go back to sleep”
He does not appear bored, but stilled, or perhaps with nothing to contribute
Eh, I don’t know exactly, or how to explain it. Maybe the way Blue Skies comes out in the game is different than the way I envisaged her
>>104736
Cauldron places a hoof on him, then tries to restrain him
“Inhale, then go back to sleep”
>>104737
Iron decides to stick close by, in case Grant feels like attempting an escape and catch him.
Iron decides to stick close by, in case Grant feels like attempting an escape and catch him.
>>104739
>>104738
Not quite sufficient on the first attempt, as a bind unravels, but neither can he or does he run away. Cauldron tries to tie the hooves again
“Alright, I’ve done what I could do. Now what do you want to do?”
>>104740
You can, but this guy is pretty groggy and seriously injured, so he isn’t much of a threat
>>104738
Not quite sufficient on the first attempt, as a bind unravels, but neither can he or does he run away. Cauldron tries to tie the hooves again
“Alright, I’ve done what I could do. Now what do you want to do?”
>>104740
You can, but this guy is pretty groggy and seriously injured, so he isn’t much of a threat
>>104741
Oh. Alright.
Iron checks himself to see how injured he is at this current time.
In other words, what amount of HP is Iron currently? 5 or less equals badly injured,
between 6 and 12 is injured, 13 to 20 is hurt and 21 onwards is relatively healthy.
Oh. Alright.
Iron checks himself to see how injured he is at this current time.
In other words, what amount of HP is Iron currently? 5 or less equals badly injured,
between 6 and 12 is injured, 13 to 20 is hurt and 21 onwards is relatively healthy.
>>104737
Understandable enough, he thinks to himself. While he hopes that Mint will get a chance to speak a little about marine life before they arrive at the orphanage, from what Silver knows about White Orchid and colts in general, he has his doubts as to that possibility.
A little, I think. You certainly try to make her seem malevolent when you describe her, but to me at least she comes out more as just narcissistic. She doesn't really mean evil in most cases, she just thinks very highly of herself and Pegasi in general.
Either way, I noticed an issue with her left eye that's bothering the hell out of me, so I may as well see if I can't correct her facial expression a little.
Understandable enough, he thinks to himself. While he hopes that Mint will get a chance to speak a little about marine life before they arrive at the orphanage, from what Silver knows about White Orchid and colts in general, he has his doubts as to that possibility.
A little, I think. You certainly try to make her seem malevolent when you describe her, but to me at least she comes out more as just narcissistic. She doesn't really mean evil in most cases, she just thinks very highly of herself and Pegasi in general.
Either way, I noticed an issue with her left eye that's bothering the hell out of me, so I may as well see if I can't correct her facial expression a little.
>>104742
Honestly, you don't have to be precise. You simply need to say one of the four adjectives provided.
Honestly, you don't have to be precise. You simply need to say one of the four adjectives provided.
>>104743
>Just Narcissistic
But... Narcissism is a Dark Triad personality trait that correlates pretty heavily with sociopathy and selfishness, so that’s to be expected... Right?
I don’t know. I can always imagine what I think of a character, but it’s much harder to see the character as I’ve actually created then. I don’t really know how you all see them
>Just Narcissistic
But... Narcissism is a Dark Triad personality trait that correlates pretty heavily with sociopathy and selfishness, so that’s to be expected... Right?
I don’t know. I can always imagine what I think of a character, but it’s much harder to see the character as I’ve actually created then. I don’t really know how you all see them
>>104746
Darn.
Iron, poking his chest wound again, simply shakes his head dejectedly.
"We must stay here and rest. I am in no condition to fight anypony or thing that could try to attack us, unless we are sure not to encounter anything bad on our way back to civilization."
Darn.
Iron, poking his chest wound again, simply shakes his head dejectedly.
"We must stay here and rest. I am in no condition to fight anypony or thing that could try to attack us, unless we are sure not to encounter anything bad on our way back to civilization."
>>104743
There’s an episode of Netflix’s “The Crown” set around 1956 or 58 that centers around Prime Minister Winston Churchill receiving a portrait of himself commissioned from a famous painter. Everyone who sees the portrait praises it for being such an accurate representation, and for the general quality of the art. Churchill, however, clearly doesn’t like it, and hides it or covers it when he can. Towards the end, a man confronts Churchill on the portrait. Churchill states that he hates the portrait because it depicts him as old, decayed, decrepit. He says “ it’s cruel” the man retorts “age is cruel!” and that settles it. At the end of the episode, Churchill is seen setting the portrait on fire his backyard. An epilogue text says that that portrait of Winston Churchill is “considered a lost masterpiece.”
There’s an episode of Netflix’s “The Crown” set around 1956 or 58 that centers around Prime Minister Winston Churchill receiving a portrait of himself commissioned from a famous painter. Everyone who sees the portrait praises it for being such an accurate representation, and for the general quality of the art. Churchill, however, clearly doesn’t like it, and hides it or covers it when he can. Towards the end, a man confronts Churchill on the portrait. Churchill states that he hates the portrait because it depicts him as old, decayed, decrepit. He says “ it’s cruel” the man retorts “age is cruel!” and that settles it. At the end of the episode, Churchill is seen setting the portrait on fire his backyard. An epilogue text says that that portrait of Winston Churchill is “considered a lost masterpiece.”
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Made some adjustments to her eyes and mouth that I hope helped to fix the issues with her expression. Or, at least, helped to lessen them.
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>>104755
Haha! I got someone.
So, what did you think of the adjustments to Blue Skies' image? Helped at all?
Haha! I got someone.
So, what did you think of the adjustments to Blue Skies' image? Helped at all?
>>104756
It definitely conveys a sense of malign glee, but I It leaves me wondering if that is what I wanted, or if I would have preferred a more neutral expression. I wonder what she would look like colorized
It definitely conveys a sense of malign glee, but I It leaves me wondering if that is what I wanted, or if I would have preferred a more neutral expression. I wonder what she would look like colorized
>>104758
Well, I could try giving her a more neutral expression, but coloring it would most certainly be the thing I would do to finalize it, as in I don't intend to make any more changes.
Well, I could try giving her a more neutral expression, but coloring it would most certainly be the thing I would do to finalize it, as in I don't intend to make any more changes.
>>104756
I don’t know, after the “just a narcissist” comment, I haven’t been able to think clearly on the subject
I don’t know, after the “just a narcissist” comment, I haven’t been able to think clearly on the subject
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>>104758
And here is Skies with a more neutral expression, for you to judge accordingly.
I'm not very good with advice, much like I'm not very good with most everything, but I do have this bit of advice to offer: the characters we create are rarely the characters we end up with. I created Silver Sword years ago, back when I first "Joined the Herd", to use the old phrase, and even back then I used him for RP. Admittedly, it was fairly shitty RP between a bunch of strangers on the internet with more than an unhealthy amount of ERP involved, but you get the idea. Through those months, maybe even years I spent on that site, interacting with the other characters and the world we had managed to create, the plucky young adventurer with a sword in his telekinetic grasp and a hunger for stories of adventure changed. It wasn't necessarily a good or bad change (though I would like to imagine it was in the end for the better), and he was still Silver Sword, but he changed. Much like how he's changed during this game. The grizzled, old mercenary stallion from Severyana, years after his original adventurers, isn't quite the same pony that he is now today, thanks to the interactions with the characters you and all the other players have made and the world we've helped to craft together. And just like before, I would like to think of it as a good change, like through our interactions we have helped to make all of our characters more refined, and make them the best they could be. It's almost like we're making them more...human, as time passes.
So, I suppose what I would say to you is: don't be so worried about how the Blue Skies of now isn't quite the character you had imagined when you made her. Characters change as they interact with the world around them, just like how we change. All that matters is what you make of that change.
And here is Skies with a more neutral expression, for you to judge accordingly.
I'm not very good with advice, much like I'm not very good with most everything, but I do have this bit of advice to offer: the characters we create are rarely the characters we end up with. I created Silver Sword years ago, back when I first "Joined the Herd", to use the old phrase, and even back then I used him for RP. Admittedly, it was fairly shitty RP between a bunch of strangers on the internet with more than an unhealthy amount of ERP involved, but you get the idea. Through those months, maybe even years I spent on that site, interacting with the other characters and the world we had managed to create, the plucky young adventurer with a sword in his telekinetic grasp and a hunger for stories of adventure changed. It wasn't necessarily a good or bad change (though I would like to imagine it was in the end for the better), and he was still Silver Sword, but he changed. Much like how he's changed during this game. The grizzled, old mercenary stallion from Severyana, years after his original adventurers, isn't quite the same pony that he is now today, thanks to the interactions with the characters you and all the other players have made and the world we've helped to craft together. And just like before, I would like to think of it as a good change, like through our interactions we have helped to make all of our characters more refined, and make them the best they could be. It's almost like we're making them more...human, as time passes.
So, I suppose what I would say to you is: don't be so worried about how the Blue Skies of now isn't quite the character you had imagined when you made her. Characters change as they interact with the world around them, just like how we change. All that matters is what you make of that change.
>>104759
I was originally going to suggest just some of the lower portion of the thick upper eye line of both eyes, to give them a slightly rounder and less intense appearance, as well as erase a small portion of the grin, so that as a whole the portrait would have the same expression, just more subtle
I was originally going to suggest just some of the lower portion of the thick upper eye line of both eyes, to give them a slightly rounder and less intense appearance, as well as erase a small portion of the grin, so that as a whole the portrait would have the same expression, just more subtle
Now this is surprising. No new thread yet no attempt to talk from either Silver "The Floofer" Sword or Pear Grant Black Blue Butter Skies Cauldron
>>104770
Fuck, I thought it was Pear Butter, not Faucet. FML.
Well then, if you wish to advance Iron's segment in order to get closer into being available for that group mission, he stated that in his condition, he cannot simply go out unless they were sure of minimal encounters with ponies of greedy intent.
Fuck, I thought it was Pear Butter, not Faucet. FML.
Well then, if you wish to advance Iron's segment in order to get closer into being available for that group mission, he stated that in his condition, he cannot simply go out unless they were sure of minimal encounters with ponies of greedy intent.
>>104772
>he stated that in his condition, he cannot simply go out unless they were sure of minimal encounters with ponies of greedy intent.
Cauldron raises an eyebrow
"That hasn't stopped you so far"
>he stated that in his condition, he cannot simply go out unless they were sure of minimal encounters with ponies of greedy intent.
Cauldron raises an eyebrow
"That hasn't stopped you so far"
>>104773
Iron purses his lips, then shrugs.
"Oh alright. I guess we have taken too much time being here, and we might get quite hungry and thirsty if we still stay here for any longer."
Walking over to the pots, he starts the process of putting the pots on.
"Hopefully it is night time outside."
Iron purses his lips, then shrugs.
"Oh alright. I guess we have taken too much time being here, and we might get quite hungry and thirsty if we still stay here for any longer."
Walking over to the pots, he starts the process of putting the pots on.
"Hopefully it is night time outside."
>>104774
"It should be night time, though the jungles are not well known to be safe at night time. We will need water"
"It should be night time, though the jungles are not well known to be safe at night time. We will need water"
>>104775
"We do have the stream in here, but we could also take some from the river."
He lowers his voice for only Cauldron to hear.
"Since we are mostly going to follow that back to the concrete jungle and all."
He is half done with the pot equipping
"We do have the stream in here, but we could also take some from the river."
He lowers his voice for only Cauldron to hear.
"Since we are mostly going to follow that back to the concrete jungle and all."
He is half done with the pot equipping
>>104780
Iron nods, finishing up the pot equipping with Cauldron's strong, smooth hooves.
"Now that we have that covered, we can go."
Looking back at Grant, he ponders for a bit.
"We should take him to the entrance in case Pear cannot find him in here."
Iron nods, finishing up the pot equipping with Cauldron's strong, smooth hooves.
"Now that we have that covered, we can go."
Looking back at Grant, he ponders for a bit.
"We should take him to the entrance in case Pear cannot find him in here."
>>104781
"Alright..."
Cauldron ties a rope around Grant, then one around her, and proceeds to drag him unceremoniously
"Alright..."
Cauldron ties a rope around Grant, then one around her, and proceeds to drag him unceremoniously
>>104784
Eh...okay?
Eh...okay?
>>104785
Cauldron turns on a flashlight and looks down on the area cautiously, pouring over it with the light
"Looks clear"
When they go down and by, they see that at least one pony from before is gone, and the scene has been rummaged through. The golden chalice seen long before in the other chamber of the cavern now lies on the ground next to the stream. Crossing the stream is permitted by the steel bridge placed there earlier by the bandits
Cauldron turns on a flashlight and looks down on the area cautiously, pouring over it with the light
"Looks clear"
When they go down and by, they see that at least one pony from before is gone, and the scene has been rummaged through. The golden chalice seen long before in the other chamber of the cavern now lies on the ground next to the stream. Crossing the stream is permitted by the steel bridge placed there earlier by the bandits
>>104787
Iron nods.
"They should not have any ammo on them, since we looted them from their downed forms. We should be clear."
He proceeds to carefully place a hoof on the steel bridge, testing its durability against about 500lbs of weight.
Iron nods.
"They should not have any ammo on them, since we looted them from their downed forms. We should be clear."
He proceeds to carefully place a hoof on the steel bridge, testing its durability against about 500lbs of weight.
>>104788
The steel bridge creaks and bends, but seems to hold
"I had thought the ammunition had run out on the Submachine gun when I discarded it... he had less than half a magazine full. I think he must have taken the ammunition out of that Bandit's pistol."
>>104792
Thank you for trying to draw characters here, even don't appreciate it... It's very good to have art relating to the game
The steel bridge creaks and bends, but seems to hold
"I had thought the ammunition had run out on the Submachine gun when I discarded it... he had less than half a magazine full. I think he must have taken the ammunition out of that Bandit's pistol."
>>104792
Thank you for trying to draw characters here, even don't appreciate it... It's very good to have art relating to the game
>>104793
It's always nice to see your characters immortalized with the pencil.
"You did. I meant the rifle ammo they mostly used."
Iron attempts crossing the steel bridge.
It's always nice to see your characters immortalized with the pencil.
"You did. I meant the rifle ammo they mostly used."
Iron attempts crossing the steel bridge.
>>104796
Iron nods, brushing off the small droplets of sweat off his forehead.
"And they should still be licking their wounds, too. Maybe retreat back to their origins."
He waits for Cauldron and Grant to come along.
Iron nods, brushing off the small droplets of sweat off his forehead.
"And they should still be licking their wounds, too. Maybe retreat back to their origins."
He waits for Cauldron and Grant to come along.
>>104799
Iron simply glances at the sound with a doubtful expression.
(She definitely needs some relaxing time after this.)
"Is he stuck there?"
Iron simply glances at the sound with a doubtful expression.
(She definitely needs some relaxing time after this.)
"Is he stuck there?"
[1d20 = 16]
[1d20 = 4]
>>104803
>two dice rolls
This is not going to end well.
Top is listen
Bottom is spot.
[1d20 = 4]
>>104803
>two dice rolls
This is not going to end well.
Top is listen
Bottom is spot.
I think I might have a plan.... a weak one, but a plan.... I think...
>>104807
Iron's ears twitch at the sound.
"Are you hearing singing, Cauldron?" he asks the partner behind him.
Iron's ears twitch at the sound.
"Are you hearing singing, Cauldron?" he asks the partner behind him.
>>104809
Iron attempts to pinpoint its location while still moving, albeit slower, towards the entrance.
Iron attempts to pinpoint its location while still moving, albeit slower, towards the entrance.
>>104810
"Well, that'd be a letter, It would need a doctor's signature... I think I could do that."
Should I roll forgery for it GM?
"Well, that'd be a letter, It would need a doctor's signature... I think I could do that."
Should I roll forgery for it GM?
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>>104822
Iron cautiously moves towards the sound, being sure not to show his hide too early in case of an ambush.
"Who could be singing at a time like this?" he wonders out loud.
Iron cautiously moves towards the sound, being sure not to show his hide too early in case of an ambush.
"Who could be singing at a time like this?" he wonders out loud.
>>104824
That should do it.
Keep in mind the guards will counter your forgery roll with their own forgery roll.
That should do it.
Keep in mind the guards will counter your forgery roll with their own forgery roll.
>>104824
This one looks more convincing
>>104825
It's not just that. they'll ask questions like "how do you have a doctor's note from Bales if she's never been to Bales" and "why was this not brought up when she tied to cross earlier," and so on and so forth
>>104823
As they near the entrance, there is a glowing light intruding into the cavern from beyond
This one looks more convincing
>>104825
It's not just that. they'll ask questions like "how do you have a doctor's note from Bales if she's never been to Bales" and "why was this not brought up when she tied to cross earlier," and so on and so forth
>>104823
As they near the entrance, there is a glowing light intruding into the cavern from beyond
>>104827
Oof, that sounds rougher than I anticipated.
With the entrance up ahead, he slowly walks closer to it.
(Is it day time already?)
Oof, that sounds rougher than I anticipated.
With the entrance up ahead, he slowly walks closer to it.
(Is it day time already?)
>>104828
"Good luck, yell if you need me"
Fun fact, since Onyx has seen letters of summons/medical letters in the military he gets +8 to his check
"Good luck, yell if you need me"
Fun fact, since Onyx has seen letters of summons/medical letters in the military he gets +8 to his check
>>104828
Eventually, Spark eases his way to the other side. He sees a unicorn stallion of grey with a serious expression, and wearing brown.
"Papers, please" he says in an indeterminable accent
>>104830
*glares at player*
>>104829
He looks outside to see the sky is dark, and a fire burns not far outside the entrance. He sees Pear prancing around the fire, then she stops as she notices the two exiting the Cavern
Eventually, Spark eases his way to the other side. He sees a unicorn stallion of grey with a serious expression, and wearing brown.
"Papers, please" he says in an indeterminable accent
>>104830
*glares at player*
>>104829
He looks outside to see the sky is dark, and a fire burns not far outside the entrance. He sees Pear prancing around the fire, then she stops as she notices the two exiting the Cavern
>>104833
A flash of green light from his horn, and he pushes it away
"Your Papers! I need your papers to cross"
He glares at Spark with almost glowing green eyes
A flash of green light from his horn, and he pushes it away
"Your Papers! I need your papers to cross"
He glares at Spark with almost glowing green eyes
>>104831
Blinking, he can't help but crack a little grin at the cute display of femininity in front of him.
Shaking his head and returning to neutral expression, he simply walks towards her, motioning Cauldron to halt for the time being.
(She should know what happened to her co-worker.)
"Anything happen while we were in here?"
Blinking, he can't help but crack a little grin at the cute display of femininity in front of him.
Shaking his head and returning to neutral expression, he simply walks towards her, motioning Cauldron to halt for the time being.
(She should know what happened to her co-worker.)
"Anything happen while we were in here?"
>>104835
She stops, and now walks slowly in the direction of Iron before stopping by the fire. Above and beyond the fire, there are some clouds in the sky, but none that obscure the gibbous moon shining down upon them and casting the foliage in a dim light. A plethora of stars glitter the night sky.
"I should ask you that... I take it he lost?"
She stops, and now walks slowly in the direction of Iron before stopping by the fire. Above and beyond the fire, there are some clouds in the sky, but none that obscure the gibbous moon shining down upon them and casting the foliage in a dim light. A plethora of stars glitter the night sky.
"I should ask you that... I take it he lost?"
[1d20+5 = 15]
>>104834
"Sir, you got your papers. I was given permission to cross, to fix the medical emergency, and then leave. And I going to have to report this breech of protocol?"
Bluff
>>104834
"Sir, you got your papers. I was given permission to cross, to fix the medical emergency, and then leave. And I going to have to report this breech of protocol?"
Bluff
>>104836
He nods.
"He is alive and seemingly stable. We brought him here in case you would not find him in the dark."
With that, he motions Cauldron to come to his position.
He nods.
"He is alive and seemingly stable. We brought him here in case you would not find him in the dark."
With that, he motions Cauldron to come to his position.
>>104842
Iron's heart tickles a bit for the sad scene in front of him.
"Ponies seek money because it is the one thing that will change their lives for the better. I cannot blame the bandits or Grant for their actions."
Iron's heart tickles a bit for the sad scene in front of him.
"Ponies seek money because it is the one thing that will change their lives for the better. I cannot blame the bandits or Grant for their actions."
>>104843
It's the same border guard
>>104844
Over behind the fire, about to Iron's left, are two tied up ponies. They must be bandits from the earlier fight. They are sitting upright and gagged. This whole area is slightly cleared, evidently recently, alhough part of that is due to large rocks and thin soil on the terrain. Jungle foliage is nearby, perhaps a hundred meters. The fire is pretty large. The wood for it must have already been harvested and stored out of iron's line of sight, because this is a large fire to be created by a single small female in less than an hour.
"So it is. Tell me, what good do you think these relics will do for you?"
It's the same border guard
>>104844
Over behind the fire, about to Iron's left, are two tied up ponies. They must be bandits from the earlier fight. They are sitting upright and gagged. This whole area is slightly cleared, evidently recently, alhough part of that is due to large rocks and thin soil on the terrain. Jungle foliage is nearby, perhaps a hundred meters. The fire is pretty large. The wood for it must have already been harvested and stored out of iron's line of sight, because this is a large fire to be created by a single small female in less than an hour.
"So it is. Tell me, what good do you think these relics will do for you?"
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>>104845
Iron's frogs are sweaty, combined with the lightest of blushes on his face.
"I-it is a secret that I cannot tell."
He coughs audibly.
"Do know this does not fuel any malign things. I guarantee you that."
Iron's frogs are sweaty, combined with the lightest of blushes on his face.
"I-it is a secret that I cannot tell."
He coughs audibly.
"Do know this does not fuel any malign things. I guarantee you that."
>>104850
The pony is entirely silent, but accepts a pat, closing his eyes. It moves closer
>>104849
Pear turns her head deliberately and visibly at the tied up Dr. Grant, then turns her head to behind her and to her left (Iron's right), where the bandit leader lay, surrounded by dried brownish blood
"Oh, nothing malign will come of it? Well, it can't be as malign as that memorial park bench Dr. Grant was proposing... You saved us from that one"
The pony is entirely silent, but accepts a pat, closing his eyes. It moves closer
>>104849
Pear turns her head deliberately and visibly at the tied up Dr. Grant, then turns her head to behind her and to her left (Iron's right), where the bandit leader lay, surrounded by dried brownish blood
"Oh, nothing malign will come of it? Well, it can't be as malign as that memorial park bench Dr. Grant was proposing... You saved us from that one"
>>104854
The pony comes closer, and keeps its eyes closed. Then it starts to rub against Onyx. like a cat
The pony comes closer, and keeps its eyes closed. Then it starts to rub against Onyx. like a cat
>>104853
He begins to look around for a pony with a cutie mark that might represent Cinnamon Heart. Hopefully the pony didn't leave the checking area.
He begins to look around for a pony with a cutie mark that might represent Cinnamon Heart. Hopefully the pony didn't leave the checking area.
>>104852
Iron nods, determined
"The method it was obtained obviously was not simple or peaceful. Many ponies have different interests and will fight for it. That is how it works sometimes."
Iron extends his hoof sideways.
"Grant wanted a memorial park, bandits wanted it to simply have money to flaunt over and getting easy flank and alcohol, among other things."
His hooves goes back down to the floor.
"Now answer me this: Why would the team you were in not hire their own set of guards before going here, or at least keep their mouth shut so this did not happen? Why assume nopony will assault you or your coworkers in the jungle, where security you rely on is out of reach?"
Iron nods, determined
"The method it was obtained obviously was not simple or peaceful. Many ponies have different interests and will fight for it. That is how it works sometimes."
Iron extends his hoof sideways.
"Grant wanted a memorial park, bandits wanted it to simply have money to flaunt over and getting easy flank and alcohol, among other things."
His hooves goes back down to the floor.
"Now answer me this: Why would the team you were in not hire their own set of guards before going here, or at least keep their mouth shut so this did not happen? Why assume nopony will assault you or your coworkers in the jungle, where security you rely on is out of reach?"
>>104857
"So it is" she says for the second time. Then she blinks
"It's the same you reason you chose to fight two battles without fixing those holes in your chest. They thought they were up to the task. They took a risk. But they failed. You must understand that these are university professors who spend most of their time in air-conditioned rooms. When they work in the fields, it is in carefully protected deserts in Sonambula, or inhabited villages in the mountains or the little dilapidated towns that populate the swamp of hayseed. They only need one pony with a gun, if any at all, and they are never far away from police. Hell, half the time the police provide a free escort. These ponies did not understand the world beyond their university very well. They did not understand, as I do, just how far ponies are willing to go for a few bits - even though their daily lectures include some warning or another about the greed of the noble or capitalist classes, they didn't quite understand just how universal the desire for a few bits is.
They were not stupid. They understood that there was bandit activity in this region. But the Equestrian Army combed this region just six months ago, and they believed any bandits had been dealt with by the Equestrian military. They did not realize that the bandits would survive the death of Equestria, occupying abandoned Equestrian Army camps like maggots in a corpse. They did consider a large escort of armed ponies, but they considered that to be a risk all of its own. They figured that if any armed ponies were active here, it was partisans fighting against the Fascists, or natives in their perennial revolt against the central government. They figured that having many armed ponies might be 'provocative.' It helped that this belief coincided with a desire to save money. Instead, they hired only one armed pony - our guide. And they certainly weren't going to pick up any weapons.
They hoped that a small group of university researchers would not be an appealing target to any hostile actors - too big for a simple robbery, and far too poor to justify a large scale attack. They may have been right, except that Loans got drunk in a bar in Saltmane, and bragged about a treasure. Peer Review noticed the security breech, but believed that nopony who could be a danger was listening. He was wrong.
Like you, they conceive of life as a game of dice. If you win, you get two years pay. If you lose, you die. Unlike you, they did not roll so well"
>>104860
This portion of the carriage is too poorly lit to see well in. But from the darkness, a pair of blue eyes looks at Onyx, then blinks
>>104861
The pony slowly turns her head up to Spark, then slowly nods
\r
"So it is" she says for the second time. Then she blinks
"It's the same you reason you chose to fight two battles without fixing those holes in your chest. They thought they were up to the task. They took a risk. But they failed. You must understand that these are university professors who spend most of their time in air-conditioned rooms. When they work in the fields, it is in carefully protected deserts in Sonambula, or inhabited villages in the mountains or the little dilapidated towns that populate the swamp of hayseed. They only need one pony with a gun, if any at all, and they are never far away from police. Hell, half the time the police provide a free escort. These ponies did not understand the world beyond their university very well. They did not understand, as I do, just how far ponies are willing to go for a few bits - even though their daily lectures include some warning or another about the greed of the noble or capitalist classes, they didn't quite understand just how universal the desire for a few bits is.
They were not stupid. They understood that there was bandit activity in this region. But the Equestrian Army combed this region just six months ago, and they believed any bandits had been dealt with by the Equestrian military. They did not realize that the bandits would survive the death of Equestria, occupying abandoned Equestrian Army camps like maggots in a corpse. They did consider a large escort of armed ponies, but they considered that to be a risk all of its own. They figured that if any armed ponies were active here, it was partisans fighting against the Fascists, or natives in their perennial revolt against the central government. They figured that having many armed ponies might be 'provocative.' It helped that this belief coincided with a desire to save money. Instead, they hired only one armed pony - our guide. And they certainly weren't going to pick up any weapons.
They hoped that a small group of university researchers would not be an appealing target to any hostile actors - too big for a simple robbery, and far too poor to justify a large scale attack. They may have been right, except that Loans got drunk in a bar in Saltmane, and bragged about a treasure. Peer Review noticed the security breech, but believed that nopony who could be a danger was listening. He was wrong.
Like you, they conceive of life as a game of dice. If you win, you get two years pay. If you lose, you die. Unlike you, they did not roll so well"
>>104860
This portion of the carriage is too poorly lit to see well in. But from the darkness, a pair of blue eyes looks at Onyx, then blinks
>>104861
The pony slowly turns her head up to Spark, then slowly nods
\r
>>104862
"H-hello?"
Onyx, as hardened as a pony as he is ha!, knows what those eyes mean.
And he has many concerns about them.
"H-hello?"
Onyx, as hardened as a pony as he is ha!, knows what those eyes mean.
And he has many concerns about them.
>>104863
She raises her head up, and her ears forward. Sparks word's have caused her to perk up, even as her movements are as slow as a tortoise
She raises her head up, and her ears forward. Sparks word's have caused her to perk up, even as her movements are as slow as a tortoise
>>104862
Iron simply nods to the story Pear unfolded on the thought process of the group she was in.
"A mix of appearing weak and without anything to dissuade any would-be bandits... I see. Your guide, Review, knew what it was doing up until the leak that one intern, this Loans fellow, did."
He ponders his next move.
"Be honest with me. Is the money I carry really important for the history of this land or will it be used as simply shiny things to awe the employers who funded this?"
Iron simply nods to the story Pear unfolded on the thought process of the group she was in.
"A mix of appearing weak and without anything to dissuade any would-be bandits... I see. Your guide, Review, knew what it was doing up until the leak that one intern, this Loans fellow, did."
He ponders his next move.
"Be honest with me. Is the money I carry really important for the history of this land or will it be used as simply shiny things to awe the employers who funded this?"
>>104866
Onyx keeps his eye on the hidden changeling, but continues to pet the one rubbing against him.
Onyx keeps his eye on the hidden changeling, but continues to pet the one rubbing against him.
>>104865
"I got a plan to get us by, but I will need a few more ponies to help me by. Have you seen any other ponies rejected unfairly?"
"I got a plan to get us by, but I will need a few more ponies to help me by. Have you seen any other ponies rejected unfairly?"
>>104868
She shrugs
"Coins, because they are stamped with the images of the kings who commissioned them, can be used to tell the date of a site, or what civilizations a given culture was in trade relations with. Masks can be used to discern craftsmanship or to determine rituals. But really, most of these probably would have been put on a display in Tenochtitlan, Baltimare, or Canterlot. The university would have liked to display them on their own property rather than donating them to public museums, but who knows how that would have turned out. Maybe sold to private collectors, but that requires getting around the Antiquities Act, which can be done by some legal maneuvering."
>>104868
The pony he is petting starts to feel cold. The pair of eyes emerge from teh shadows as a small purple-grey bat pony colt with grey mane. Its eyes appear to have more white and black pupils to them now. It slowly moves towards Onyx
>>104869
She looks backwards, to her right, then nudges her head
She shrugs
"Coins, because they are stamped with the images of the kings who commissioned them, can be used to tell the date of a site, or what civilizations a given culture was in trade relations with. Masks can be used to discern craftsmanship or to determine rituals. But really, most of these probably would have been put on a display in Tenochtitlan, Baltimare, or Canterlot. The university would have liked to display them on their own property rather than donating them to public museums, but who knows how that would have turned out. Maybe sold to private collectors, but that requires getting around the Antiquities Act, which can be done by some legal maneuvering."
>>104868
The pony he is petting starts to feel cold. The pair of eyes emerge from teh shadows as a small purple-grey bat pony colt with grey mane. Its eyes appear to have more white and black pupils to them now. It slowly moves towards Onyx
>>104869
She looks backwards, to her right, then nudges her head
>>104870
Iron furrows his brow, looking at the ground for a bit with a slow hum echoing from his lips.
With a final blink, he looks up to Pear.
"Where should I try finding you in the metal jungle?"
Iron furrows his brow, looking at the ground for a bit with a slow hum echoing from his lips.
With a final blink, he looks up to Pear.
"Where should I try finding you in the metal jungle?"
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>>104874
Gesturing with his hooves, Iron attempts to explain.
"You know, the place where there are metal things that carry a lot of things inside of them and are never-tiring. Some float on the water and take a lot of space on it."
Gesturing with his hooves, Iron attempts to explain.
"You know, the place where there are metal things that carry a lot of things inside of them and are never-tiring. Some float on the water and take a lot of space on it."
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>>104875
"No, I know that, I mean what are you asking... and why"
>>104876
Even as Onyx's right leg is a bit numb, it still holds his weight, and Onyx is able to sit up, open the door, and get out of the carriage. Possibly before the strange creatures come out too, if he closes the door quickly enough
>>104877
The stallion looks to Spark, and is almost crying
"My family crossed, but I was left behind..."
He speaks with a particular northern accent, from about the Whinnysota area
"No, I know that, I mean what are you asking... and why"
>>104876
Even as Onyx's right leg is a bit numb, it still holds his weight, and Onyx is able to sit up, open the door, and get out of the carriage. Possibly before the strange creatures come out too, if he closes the door quickly enough
>>104877
The stallion looks to Spark, and is almost crying
"My family crossed, but I was left behind..."
He speaks with a particular northern accent, from about the Whinnysota area
>>104878
Iron simply shakes his head, feeling dumb for asking.
"Nevermind. Me and my partner will take our leave. Excuse us."
He motions Cauldron to stop pulling Grant along and starts walking out of earshot for Pear, with Cauldron behind him.
Iron simply shakes his head, feeling dumb for asking.
"Nevermind. Me and my partner will take our leave. Excuse us."
He motions Cauldron to stop pulling Grant along and starts walking out of earshot for Pear, with Cauldron behind him.
>>104879
It's a street (of proper, modern concrete), and some ponies pass by, although neither is it a proper thoroughfare. The buildings around look mostly abandoned. Mostly
From the carriage window, a pair of hooves press up against the glass. The face of the little grey Earth pony can be seen up against the glass, as if saying
"Let me out. I'm a fairy"
>>104880
Cauldron releases him
"What?"
It's a street (of proper, modern concrete), and some ponies pass by, although neither is it a proper thoroughfare. The buildings around look mostly abandoned. Mostly
From the carriage window, a pair of hooves press up against the glass. The face of the little grey Earth pony can be seen up against the glass, as if saying
"Let me out. I'm a fairy"
>>104880
Cauldron releases him
"What?"
>>104881
Catching himself from biting his lip too noticeably, he responds.
"Where do we need to go to reach the river?"
Catching himself from biting his lip too noticeably, he responds.
"Where do we need to go to reach the river?"
>>104878
He places a hoof on his shoulder.
"It will be ok."
Spark looks around to make sure he isn't being noticed.
He places a hoof on his shoulder.
"It will be ok."
Spark looks around to make sure he isn't being noticed.
>>104884
None immediately seen, should he be off to the side in a clear lot. Actually, even though there are buildings all around, they looks abandoned, with windows busted in
"Wa-why do you say that?" he says. He moves away just a bit, uncertain about the physical contact
None immediately seen, should he be off to the side in a clear lot. Actually, even though there are buildings all around, they looks abandoned, with windows busted in
"Wa-why do you say that?" he says. He moves away just a bit, uncertain about the physical contact
>>104885
Onyx doesn't consider it wise to leave two changelings alone, so he lies down, very concerned about the situation inside the wagon.
Onyx doesn't consider it wise to leave two changelings alone, so he lies down, very concerned about the situation inside the wagon.
>>104885
Nodding, he inhales a lot of air through his nostrils, ending his breath with a small Native-like curse.
"Stay here for now, Cauldron. I need to ask Pear if she would want to accompany us."
With that, he lightly trots back to her.
Nodding, he inhales a lot of air through his nostrils, ending his breath with a small Native-like curse.
"Stay here for now, Cauldron. I need to ask Pear if she would want to accompany us."
With that, he lightly trots back to her.
>>104890
"Just a pony that wants to help. I don't require anything in return. I already found another pony that was rejected for no reason like you were. With a touch of luck, we should stroll together on out of this place. What do you say?"
"Just a pony that wants to help. I don't require anything in return. I already found another pony that was rejected for no reason like you were. With a touch of luck, we should stroll together on out of this place. What do you say?"
>>104890
He obviously pokes Pear on her back to call for her attention.
"Do you need help going back to the metal jungle?"
He obviously pokes Pear on her back to call for her attention.
"Do you need help going back to the metal jungle?"
>>104894
"Before we try, do your recall any other ponies that were denied as well? I want to get as many by as I can."
"Before we try, do your recall any other ponies that were denied as well? I want to get as many by as I can."
>>104894
Onyx thinks he's probably on some mission, and how kind it was for the others to leave him babysitting the changelings.
Onyx thinks he's probably on some mission, and how kind it was for the others to leave him babysitting the changelings.
>>104894
Iron blinks back.
"What? No," he asserted with a hint of a prepubescent coltiness. "You sure you do not want to come with us back to the metal jungle?"
Iron blinks back.
"What? No," he asserted with a hint of a prepubescent coltiness. "You sure you do not want to come with us back to the metal jungle?"
>>104898
Iron simply rubs his temple with one hoof, a light blush from feeling like a colt.
"Look. Me and my partner are going back to the metal jungle, and I did promise I would take you back there. Now, do you want to be taken back there or are you capable of going back on your own now?"
Iron simply rubs his temple with one hoof, a light blush from feeling like a colt.
"Look. Me and my partner are going back to the metal jungle, and I did promise I would take you back there. Now, do you want to be taken back there or are you capable of going back on your own now?"
>>104900
She blinks
"You are going to go at night. While you are nearly dead from blood loss at at risk of infection. When you haven't rested?"
She blinks again
"Good luck. Even Dr. Grant thought that was foolish. And Dr. Grant was neither on the brink of death, nor loaded down with coins"
>>104904
He blinks
"Oh. Hello. Yes"
She blinks
"You are going to go at night. While you are nearly dead from blood loss at at risk of infection. When you haven't rested?"
She blinks again
"Good luck. Even Dr. Grant thought that was foolish. And Dr. Grant was neither on the brink of death, nor loaded down with coins"
>>104904
He blinks
"Oh. Hello. Yes"
>>104905
Nodding at her rejection, the invisible weight on his soul being lifted, simply walks away towards Cauldron.
"Good luck to you too," he replies.
When reaching Cauldron, his blush is evident, but he has a small smile.
"Let us go."
Nodding at her rejection, the invisible weight on his soul being lifted, simply walks away towards Cauldron.
"Good luck to you too," he replies.
When reaching Cauldron, his blush is evident, but he has a small smile.
"Let us go."
>>104910
Iron cocks his head.
"Are we not going back to the metal jungle to sell the pots I have on me off?"
Iron cocks his head.
"Are we not going back to the metal jungle to sell the pots I have on me off?"
>>104912
Iron blinks, scratching his head.
"I assume you want to stay here and rest before going out, then?"
Iron blinks, scratching his head.
"I assume you want to stay here and rest before going out, then?"
>>104914
Sensing the loose nature of this conversation, he decides to simply shrug and lay down right there.
"I suppose I will fall unconscious for this blood loss thing again if I do not rest now. Might as well fall unconscious now."
Sensing the loose nature of this conversation, he decides to simply shrug and lay down right there.
"I suppose I will fall unconscious for this blood loss thing again if I do not rest now. Might as well fall unconscious now."
>>104918
"I have a medical excuse to cross. Bring others with me is going to take a bit of convincing, but it is a risk worth taking. We don't have anything left to lose."
"I have a medical excuse to cross. Bring others with me is going to take a bit of convincing, but it is a risk worth taking. We don't have anything left to lose."
>>104924
"Ok, so the plan is follow close behind me and avoid prolonged eye contact. With as my ponies as go through here, hopefully they won't recall you. I'll handle the rest the best I can. Ready everypony?"
"Ok, so the plan is follow close behind me and avoid prolonged eye contact. With as my ponies as go through here, hopefully they won't recall you. I'll handle the rest the best I can. Ready everypony?"
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I would've thought by this time everybody would be relatively free.
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I am here now
>>104942
We can only hope.
We can only hope.
>>104944
I'm not, though.
I'm not, though.
>>104942
>Trying to manage Iron's story has been about as fun as riding with the Grande Armee down muddy Lithuanian roads in Autumn.
Well shit.
>Trying to manage Iron's story has been about as fun as riding with the Grande Armee down muddy Lithuanian roads in Autumn.
Well shit.
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I don’t know. I am sad and unconfident. Gib encouragement
>>104947
I'm not exactly full of courage myself at the moment, but I trust you to do well by us. You haven't led us astray this far, and I don't see any reason why that would change.
I'm not exactly full of courage myself at the moment, but I trust you to do well by us. You haven't led us astray this far, and I don't see any reason why that would change.
>>104947
Sure thing.
GM. Even though you borrowed the setting from a mod that focuses on the dehumanization of the individual and the strength of nations, I can definitely feel this place and its individuals are alive, have motivations of their own and fears to struggle with.
I'll base this on Cauldron, since it's one of the characters that were fleshed out more than most (almost equal to Skies in a way) and it is central to my enjoyment of the game, since it drives my character to do what he does. Anyone can see Cauldron's struggles of not being able to follow their passions because of responsibilities out of their direct control. Who didn't sacrifice their own dreams just to maintain the lives of their relatives? It's a very human emotion that most go through when thinking where to go and what goals they set themselves. This is why she's so endearing to me, because I can empathize with her and want to help her out and ease the weight of the choice by granting her more options to choose. To cause such a feeling to surface for something that I can't even see or touch is quite remarkable, and shows you have ability in your craft.
Now that you've added Pear into the mix, it creates a clever twist of Iron's heart, as he sees the mare losing her innocence to what the world can really be, which upsets him in a deep way. He believes that she shouldn't suffer in this way and therefore he will try to make things better for her although his plans are cooking in order for her to regain that gait, that radiance that he sees in his mind is the perfect mare. Now he'll have to balance two hearts in order not to hurt himself with seeing one of them break down when he knows nopony else will care.
I hope with what I wrote can transmit the complex feelings you have given me through the use of your storytelling, and therefore encourage you to keep it up in order for both me, you and the others to have fun and great experiences full of emotion up ahead.
I sure hope this doesn't come out as autistic.
Sure thing.
GM. Even though you borrowed the setting from a mod that focuses on the dehumanization of the individual and the strength of nations, I can definitely feel this place and its individuals are alive, have motivations of their own and fears to struggle with.
I'll base this on Cauldron, since it's one of the characters that were fleshed out more than most (almost equal to Skies in a way) and it is central to my enjoyment of the game, since it drives my character to do what he does. Anyone can see Cauldron's struggles of not being able to follow their passions because of responsibilities out of their direct control. Who didn't sacrifice their own dreams just to maintain the lives of their relatives? It's a very human emotion that most go through when thinking where to go and what goals they set themselves. This is why she's so endearing to me, because I can empathize with her and want to help her out and ease the weight of the choice by granting her more options to choose. To cause such a feeling to surface for something that I can't even see or touch is quite remarkable, and shows you have ability in your craft.
Now that you've added Pear into the mix, it creates a clever twist of Iron's heart, as he sees the mare losing her innocence to what the world can really be, which upsets him in a deep way. He believes that she shouldn't suffer in this way and therefore he will try to make things better for her although his plans are cooking in order for her to regain that gait, that radiance that he sees in his mind is the perfect mare. Now he'll have to balance two hearts in order not to hurt himself with seeing one of them break down when he knows nopony else will care.
I hope with what I wrote can transmit the complex feelings you have given me through the use of your storytelling, and therefore encourage you to keep it up in order for both me, you and the others to have fun and great experiences full of emotion up ahead.
I sure hope this doesn't come out as autistic.
>>104947
I'm excited about your story. I love all of your characters. And I am having a great time for my only my second experience with this type of game style. Great doesn't even come close to fully describing the job you have been doing. You have gone above and beyond to give us detailed descriptions of environments lore, politics, happenings in the world, and the mood of the story. Not to mention how unique this kind of setting and story is for a D&D campaign. You are amazing.
I'm excited about your story. I love all of your characters. And I am having a great time for my only my second experience with this type of game style. Great doesn't even come close to fully describing the job you have been doing. You have gone above and beyond to give us detailed descriptions of environments lore, politics, happenings in the world, and the mood of the story. Not to mention how unique this kind of setting and story is for a D&D campaign. You are amazing.
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>>104964
...eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Whelp, not much to do except play some vidya and watch the thread until the GM arrives.
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‘ello. I am back
>>104984
*tap tap tap*
From behind Onyx, in the carriage, there is tapping
*tap tap tap*
It looks like a little green crystal pony colt is locked inside
*tap tap tap*
From behind Onyx, in the carriage, there is tapping
*tap tap tap*
It looks like a little green crystal pony colt is locked inside
>>104987
Changelings?! What Changelings?!
Onyx's words do not seem to worry the little colt inside the carriage, as it isn't entirely if he understands Ponish
*tap tap tap*
No Changelings are visible in the vicinity
Changelings?! What Changelings?!
Onyx's words do not seem to worry the little colt inside the carriage, as it isn't entirely if he understands Ponish
*tap tap tap*
No Changelings are visible in the vicinity
>>104988
Onyx was just getting nibbled on in there, and he knows that mission is about.
He places his hooves over his ears.
Onyx was just getting nibbled on in there, and he knows that mission is about.
He places his hooves over his ears.
>>104989
As Onyx sits there, a Lilac colored mare with a glistening coat and puffed up, tied down brown mane passes, then walks a couple steps back, and starts looking at Onyx
\r
As Onyx sits there, a Lilac colored mare with a glistening coat and puffed up, tied down brown mane passes, then walks a couple steps back, and starts looking at Onyx
\r
>>104991
Well, who knows what any Changeling is doing, but the new pony that walked up is looking at Onyx, as is the smiling little foal whose hooves are pressed against the glass from the inside of the carriage
Well, who knows what any Changeling is doing, but the new pony that walked up is looking at Onyx, as is the smiling little foal whose hooves are pressed against the glass from the inside of the carriage
>>104992
>Glaring at GM intensifies
Anyway, Onyx sighs as he realizes how strange this looks resuming is position of sitting by the door. Hoping the mare won't give him any trouble.
>Glaring at GM intensifies
Anyway, Onyx sighs as he realizes how strange this looks resuming is position of sitting by the door. Hoping the mare won't give him any trouble.
>>104997
"I haven't seen very many Crystal ponies around, outside of Neighagra at least. I thought I'd talk to you, since there are not so many of us in Bales."
"I haven't seen very many Crystal ponies around, outside of Neighagra at least. I thought I'd talk to you, since there are not so many of us in Bales."