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>>30719409
>As Haakim and Amira's help load your luggage into the cart, you sigh
"It honestly feels like the week just went by in a flash..."
>"It really does." Anonymous says "Sucks that we only have one more spot left to go."
"It is somewhat sad, but it's also a little bit of a relief." You tell him "I think after Hapone, it is time for us to return home."
>Anonymous nods his head
>"Back to getting stronger and working with the guys again." Anonymous says
"And I'll have to clean up Sombra's mess." You tell him "Whatever it may be."
>"I help with whatever you need." Anonymous says "I can't leave my wife hanging like that."
>You smile and give him a kiss as Haakim and Amira walk up to you
>"All right, you're all set to go." Haakim says "We are going to miss you two."
>"You've been wonderful guests." Amira says "Maybe one day we can visit your empire."
"You can whenever you want." You say "Thank you."
>Bowing your heads to Haakim and Amira, you climb into the carriage and look out to your new friends
>Waving goodbye you feel the carriage begin to move
>"Oh I forgot!" You hear Amira says as she starts to tun beside the carriage "Umbra, I hope you put that book to good use!"
>You blush as Anonymous laughs as you head up into the clouds

Last thread dying was completely my fault. I woke up somewhat, saw that we were at page seven, so I passed out again. I forgot we're off hiatus.

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>>30719811
>You sigh
>Another day another day court
>You are Sombra
>As the last satisfied pony leave the throne room, you look over at Ariadne
"What else do I have for today, Ariadne?"
>Ariadne looks at her little clip board
>"It looks like nothing, Lord Sombra!" Ariadne says
>You smile
"Excellent! That means I can contact Luna again."
>"Lord Sombra." You hear Arthas call out
>Looking over at the doors, you see Arthas standing there
"What is it, Arthas?"
>"Something... Unexpected has happened." Arthas says as he steps through the doors
>Behind him, you spot a older looking gray stallion with a slick back white mane
>You raise your eyebrow as you sit back down
"Who is that behind you?"
>Arthas moves out of the way and allows the stallion to step forward
>"G-Good morning, my lord." He says "My name is Sebastian. I was Queen Umbra and King Anonymous's aid during their stay in Manehattan."

>>30720546
"Manehattan?" You ask "How did you even get here?"
>The stallion named Sebastian uses him magic to pull out a letter before levitating it towards you
>Taking the letter, you notice your sister's seal on it
>Opening the letter, you read it aloud
>"Celestia, if you are reading this then a kind stallion named Sebastian has arrived at your doorstep." It says "I felt terrible for the situation he was currently in at Manehattan so I offered him a chance to relocate to my empire to be an aid to Anonymous."
>"Oh so like how I am to Lady Umbra?" Ariadne asks
>"I would like for you to transport him to the empire, Sombra will handle the rest. Also his employer treats his workers like dirt and you need to do something about it" It says "Your friend I suppose, Umbra."
>Did she really need to add the I suppose?
>"This one is for you." Sebastian says as he hands you another letter
>Taking this one, you open it up
>"Sombra! If your reading this then you must have met Sebastian right now." It says "I'm sure you also read the one for Celestia so I'll save you all the explanation. Sebastian is to become Anonymous's help as that is what he wants, I'm sure Ariadne is there with you so just ask her to help you with him."
>You look up from the letter at Sebastian before looking at Ariadne
"Ariadne, my sister has asked that you help our new guest get settled into the empire." You tell her
>Ariadne smiles and steps down next to Sebastian
>"Hello! I'm Ariadne!" She says "I'm the head maid and the one who helps Lady Umbra with the small stuff!"
>"A pleasure to meet you, Lady Ariadne." Sebastian says "Queen Umbra has told me very much about you."
>As Ariadne smiles, you feel your horn begin to pulse again
>And right on cue another postcard appears before your eyes

Huh, I'm kinda feeling it today

You gazed at the twilight sky, at the stars shining faintly above your head and wondered why did everything your life go so wrong.
The cold autumn breeze made your mane sway a bit as you stayed at the balcony contemplating your life for... you did not know nor you cared about how much time had passed.
Hoofsteps behind you broke your train of thought and made you jump from surprise. You quickly turned around and prepared to tell the uninvited guest why distracting a borderline-psychotic mage might be dangerous for his health, but to your surprise the pony in question was only Last Word.
"Oh, it's you." you sighed im relief, trying to sound as friendly as possibe. The filly looked pretty nervous and you couldn't blame her for that - not after your latest tantrum. "Is something wrong?"
"S-sorry," Last Word muttered, glancing at the floor, "I just wanted to make sure you are okay."
"I wish I was," you replied, "but hey, thanks for caring."
"Oh, you're welcome!" unicorn filly smiled cheerfully, "Well, I hope you'll find a way to bring your brother back!"
The reminder of your greatest failure made you involuntarily shudder and Word took a cautious step back, her ears falling a bit.
"I shouldn't have brought it up?" she inquired apologetically, drawing her beck.
"No, no, it's okay," you cracked a smile. "Who knows, maybe I should get it off my chest," you suddenly added after a momentary pause.
"Weeell, I would not refuse to hear the story," she suggested, eyeing you with ill-concealed interest, "if you are okay with it, of course," she hastily added.

Input response.

>>30719357
Eh, I would rather tell you at a different time.

>>30719357
Maybe some other night kiddo. Just not tonight. Maybe then I'll feel in a better mood to tell you how it happened.
Or you could ask Rime is she was able to remember the details somehow.

So....how are you?

>>30717822
she has a nice colour scheme and a beautiful voice I could listen to for hours

>>30717822
she has a nice ass and a beautiful pussy that i could plow for hours.

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>>30717953
>beautiful pussy
Anoooon, that's personal

Hey, why'd the school shooter skip the library?

She forgot the silencer.

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>>30703272
kek, you got me

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>>30703229
Welcome to the edge general, where edgy edges the edge so hard that you edge yourself

“A… a harder trial?” You pant “Ehm… Can I get some rest for now?”
“Of course.” Earthbloom nods “Do you need help with your wounds?”
You consider the offer for a moment, but the idea of being nursed by your former opponent feels a little weird after all. And time will heal all in the end.

“We will take care of ourselves.” You decide, trying to sound composed despite the state of Froth and Fangs “Just… can we hope for some food when we return to the camp? Your cooking is really good…”
“Sure!” The chief rises on her hooves “I’ll tell Vimstruck you liked her grill magic. She’s gonna love a compliment from outside the tribe!”

Once Earthbloom has walked away, you begin to tend to your cuts. First, you start to examine Fangs. After some time splashing water on her face, your sister emerges from her coma.
“Urg…” Her eyes come into focus, and she seems to recognize you. “We… we took quite the beating, didn’t we?”
“What are you talking about?” You show a cheeky smile “We went through that trial like a breeze!”
Fangs chuckles lightly in response, but winces immediately after. Probably because of those rock spikes still buried in your skin. About a dozen minutes later, all the spikes lie in front of you, and you cleaned the cuts with water to make sure your flesh mends without trouble. Another then minutes, and your wounds are practically history. You feel the muscles straining a little, but this too should disappear in a matter of minutes.
Also, you’re feeling voracious right now.

Only Froth’s eyes remain non-functional. The bleeding stopped, but your sister’s eyes can’t see a thing yet. You’ve never hurt your eyes this bad before, but your sister seems confident that it should heal overnight.
Or at least she pretends so…

You come back to the amazon camp under the evening sun, looking as fit as a fiddle, and only a close inspection on Froth’s eyes would reveal her current infirmity.

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>>30697380
Everyone is sitting together for the evening meal when you arrive, and Tori waves at you. It takes you a great deal of willpower to have your rumbling belly immediately ignore the smell of roasted meat, but there’s something you want to do right now.

Indeed, the reaper will leave as soon as his work is done if he’s anything like Inky, the one you met in the Unearthed Woods at the beginning of your journey. He taught you the basics about souls at the time, but now you have some more questions on the matter. And it looks like you arrive just in time, as an emaciated pegasus just comes out from the tent of the chief as you get close.

“Wait a second!” You call toward him. “There’s some things I’d like to ask you.”
The pony stops, and looks up at you in silence. He looks a lot like Inky, but you think his cutie mark is different.
The description from the page about these guys comes back to your mind, and you wonder how true it is.

>What do?

>>30697390
Hey stranger, what's your name?
Are you willing to spend some of your time answer a few questions? And do you know a reaper who goes by Inky?

I read somewhere on a paper that said readers are a hivemind. If its true then how did your parents do the deed? The eight legged monster? The horizontal kongo? The race horse?

Noe onto something more serious....
What is your personal opinion on The Colony, and do you know the general opinion of the place for Dealers? Because we're trying to find people to end The Colony before they end us. Also do you know anything healing magic? My sister recently had an injury that hasn't healed yet. If you don't then do you know anyone within this plane that could?


Note: get helmet with protective visors or face plates, especially around the eyes.

>>30691739
We should probably work on getting those custody rights as quickly as possible. That's not something really to put off.

At the same time, I don't think it's right to just leave Cuddle behind. Perhaps we should tell her.

>>30691844
Lurk more.

>>30691739
We could take her with us.

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>>30689406
silly anon
she has a generous partner this time.She's known failure,now she's suited for success.

>>30689406
She's your typical manager who thinks they have the smarter idea and fucks up everything.
Except instead of ordering employees around she was left to her own devices on the sales floor.
Rarity was too generous and lenient. But it was her first new shop, so both of them made mistakes.

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>tfw she'll never order me around
Why live?

When is next DnD night?!?

>>30658902
DnD?

>>30659454
Where is your dadonequus little colt? Are you lost?

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>>30640861

>Last time, things in the pony cave got serious.
>Ant Silver didn't come back from her scouting on time, making Soft Serve and Dot worried.
>While they talked, you snuck out to see if you could find Ant Silver.
>When you made it to Canterlot, you did find her.
>She'd been ambushed by changelings and was hurt.
>So hurt, you had to carry her back.
>Soft and her were able to fix her booboos, and she took her dinner to bed with her.
>You got ice cream for being brave.
>But you weren't very hungry.
>You were scared.
>You had to talk to Ant Silver and Dot about some important things.
>And you learned the truth from them both.
>Dot's computer has the last radio part you need.
>But if it isn't taken out the right way, the computer will break, and so will any chance of using it to send messages to ponies outside.
>And Ant Silver told you that there's only ten days' worth of food left before things start to get bad.
>And then another two weeks before things get REALLY bad.
>But the ponies can't leave their cave, or the changelings will get them.
>The changelings will EAT them.
>But the changelings won't eat YOU...


Your gear: 1 Bed Leaf, 1 Scoopy, 1 Shiny Eggy Shell
Your inventory: 1 Shiny Eggy Shell, 1 Fancy Stone, 1 Long Stick, 2 Torn Leaves, 1 Armor Stand, 1 Bit Box, 1 Twisty Grabber, 1 Cup of Chocolate Milk, 1 Gauze Piece, 1 Computer Cord
HP: 15/15
Bits: 237
LV: 5
Spells: Feature Shift (Good), Telekinesis (Moderate)
Mood: Worried


>What now?

>>30640961
Leave the cave to do some searching. Better now then later since time's a wasting.
Is our chocolate milk chilled?

>>30640961
We need to go beyond Canterlot on our own. It'd be dangerous to bring others with us.

>>30640409
Look at her for a little while longer to try to remember her and then go up and introduce yourself. You would like to know how often ponies come around here. Ask what she's wearing. Some kind of uniform or personal dress?

>>30640409
Those aren't the typical wings of the locals. How strange. What say we go and talk to her.

>>30641028 (dis me again cuz I only thought of this now)
>>30640409
Did we get some of Bubba's hot alchemical waste yet? that was supposed to be joke if you couldn't tell. Seriously did we get the alchemical waste yet?

>You think, again, about the delicate copper rods you'd need to get to wear on your wings to do what Herb insists in calling the thunder flappies.
Thunder flappies. I still kek every time I think about it.

>A group of forget-me-nots are chattering happily on a platform.
Holy toledo. Looks like there are forget-me-nots here as well. Do they have wings made for swimming like other pegasi here?
Go ask that pegasi mare is she and her fellows will be acting here for the carnival. If so, what will they be doing? How did she keep her wings so healthy?

What's with the figure in the title card? That a duda?

I blame myself for the premature death of the old thread, I really dropped the ball when it comes to updating. From here on, I'll make sure to get back to the thousand words a day standard.
>>30536593
>…
“Let me go!”
>”Check that out Corporal!”
>As the soldiers drag you away, they stop to look to the air.
>Pegasi are making a run to window on the second floor.
>Further into the crowd of soldiers, you hear a voice yell out:
>”Advance and keep the pressure on!”
>You need to get in there.
>Jerking your right shoulder free, you then push off the pony holding your left.
>Rushing forward, you try to get through the soldiers as they move up.
>Behind you, you hear a pony yell:
“Hey! Stop!”
>You then feel a hoof grab your shoulder and start to pull you around.
>As the armored pony comes into view, the next thing you see is a hoof approaching your face.
>When the sucker punch connects, it sends you to the ground, and your head connects with pavement.
>You think you heard a:
>”Come on Private, leave him there.”
>Before you blacked out.

>>30542281
>…
>Getting to the stairwell, you dodge to the side of the doorframe as a creature comes charging out.
>As it passes, you swing your sword down to hit the back of its rear left knee.
>The attack slows the creature down, giving the pegasi behind you an opening.
>While they finish it off, you look into the stairwell.
>Down at the bottom floor, you can see a spear wall advancing to pin a creature that’s stuck between the wall and the weapons.
>Scanning the rest of the staircases, you can’t see any more of the creatures still standing.
“Fan out and secure the area!”
>Stretching out your wings, you fly over the soldiers to get down to the first floor.
>On the first floor, you continue flying through the halls.
>Because in addition to the soldiers, the ground is clogged by bodies.
>Both of the creatures, soldiers, and civilians.
>Assuming another pit doesn’t pop up, you’ll tell the nearest officers to keep the city on high alert, then head for the train yard.
>And this time, you think you’ll take that private train.
>Just an engine will do, because you need to get to Canterlot as soon as possible.

>>30542286
>…
>Pretty much the entire train ride here, you’ve been simmering.
>When you reach the meeting room doors, you push them open with a great deal of force.
>”Princess!”
>”Your highness!”
>”Where were you!”
>”Is that blood?”
>From Lancer, Brairheart, Offense, and Wave respectively.
“Alright listen up! Full mobilization is back on, I want recruitment to skyrocket, garrisons present in every town, and I mean EVERY town. Existing garrisons need to be expanded threefold at the very latest, and to supplement them, I want every able-bodied stallion drilling for at least an hour a day to form reserve militias. We need fully armed patrols scouring each inch of our territory, and I want dedicated quick response divisions made up of unicorns atop pegasi sky chariots.”
>Lancer and Brairheart look confused, Wave keeps his somber demeanor, and you see Offense scowl.
>And now the room is completely quiet.
>The silence is palpable.
>”Well…”
>Lancer begins.
>”If no pony else will speak, what happened?”
>What happened?
“Oh I’ll tell you what happened. I went up to the Crystal Empire to question the parasite inside of my mother. On the bright side, I don’t think it’s behind the minotaur thing. So I took one measly day to relax, because in a very short span of time I killed the parasite in my own head, had to play kingmaker in the minotaur political sphere, saw the start of their apocalypse legend, dealt with the pit that spewed their ‘demons’ straight from their hell, and took a forced march back to Equestria. Then, not even a day after I decide to unwind for a bit, not one, but TWO pits from Tartarus pop up right as I was getting on the train to come back. And yes, a small horde of the creatures rampaged through the city before I could contain them. Now please excuse me for being just a tad angry right now, because those fucking things just attacked my FUCKING HOME!”

>>30741944
I haven't been able to watch this episode and I missed out on the sticky. Can you fill me in on why it's so polarizing?

>>30741947
The episode is filled with ponies who are overly obnoxious and critical toward the mane 6. Some viewers took it as a personal attack, thinking this is how the writing staff view bronies as a whole.

>>30741966
And then they use two fillies to represent the actual target audience of the show and say that as long as children learn lessons from the show they can put up with a bunch of adults arguing about it.

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>>30740234
>original artwork
are these official?

Where did you get these?

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>>30740234
They look like fanart. Are they hiring fans to make art for them? Or did they maybe steal it?

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Never really cared much about this, she didn't change too much.

Still mad about the fucking castle in pville tho

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>>30740214
>she didn't change too much.
nigga wat

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>>30740158
Says you! I'd even kiss a chancelor on the snootle.

>>30740158
So, guys, who do you think is gonna get shipped with her?

>>30740199
_____Me____