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#1 Varisity

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Posted 07 December 2014 - 05:11 PM

The Forgotten Age



'Life is a cycle. We live, we learn, we fall, we rise and, inevitably, we die. Life is all we have. So, for my faithful subjects

I intend to keep their life preserved and their work towards the kingdom secured.'


-King Amberheart II of Everfall


The land of Esteria was a happy place. Long before it was called Equestria, it had four kingdoms, ruled by one of the four races that lived in peace. Towards the Eastern Coasts was the sunny places of Everfall. Each morning this place would be bathed in a light so wonderful that it was known as the 'Kingdom of Pure', referring to its blinding lights. Meanwhile to the West would be the more nighttime focused kingdom of Dusk. They had a reputation of knowing about the stars and being fantastic interpreters of anything from the stars to ancient languages. It's more common and less formal name was 'Kingdom of the Moon and Stars'. A suitable name for their common pursuits. To the North was Riverbrook. The most recent addition to the kingdoms of Esteria, it was the smallest yet most ambitious kingdom. They were the dreamers, the devisors, the calculators. Due to their more recent arrival they had no informal name and thing to be known for. But they were welcome by the other kingdoms as allies which their ruler, Queen Nymph, was pleased about. While the oldest, most respected kingdom was Baraid. It was the kingdom of art, of sculptors, of clay workers and craftsmen. Their city was filled with mosaics and statues. Not only were they the most respected but they respected others most grandly. No one had an informal name for it. It was too respected to be called anything other than Baraid. The midlands, otherwise known as the free lands, was the place of the tower of kingdoms. It was approximately in the middle of where the four kingdoms, had they been stretched into the midlands, borders would meet. In the tower of the kingdoms the council of four was held; a annual meeting of the kingdoms in order to see exactly what was going on with others. King Amberheart II of Everfall was an Earth pony and a strong leader. Queen Nymph of Riverbrook was a changeling though her powers, and any changeling subject's, were limited under rules between the kingdoms. Queen Heartstroke, of Baraid, was a unicorn though had a tendency to keep her powers to a minimum. King Shorelight III of Dusk was a bat-pony and was the only married ruler of the four. He had a male heir called Starbroke.

Ponies lived in a time of morals, traditions and laws. Architecture would suit the kingdom. Everfall had whitewash houses with lots of windows and flat roofs to be on when the weather was nice. Dawn had a more castle-like structure of things. The richer you were the better your study would be, and each house had a study of some proportions. Baraid had yellow houses which were like Everfalls but much grander, the roads being in the middle with the pathways being like steps up and down. The whole city was shaped on the nature. Riverbrook had humble, cottage like homes. These would be covered in hay at the top. Normally they would be two story. Merchants would go around in wooden carts with willing ponies pulling them. Normally, ponies would be absolutely loyal to their kingdom. While they would lose passion for their professions and kingdoms over time that pull towards the loyal way would almost never fade. Hence the lack of criminal activity. Everyone would have their own beliefs and they would not be disrespected. Some believed they were made by one of the alicorns who were believed to live in the lands away from their own, others had no idea and some believed it was mere luck and chance that they were there. Different races lived in harmony. Changelings were the least respected, unfortunately, but this was never discussed openly. Changelings could not talk until recently when Queen Baraid cast a spell of the now known Queen Nymph who was the first changeling to ever talk. Her descendants to the throne would also talk, all the way until the modern Equestria.

You're character is perfectly normal. They have their own opinions, kingdom, profession, flaws and strengths. Their just as normal as their friends, family and acquaintances. As a young pony they chose their kingdom and profession just as anypony. But, one day, a normal day, they receive a letter. It's just there, in their house. Their kingdom's royal crest seals it, and they open it reluctantly. They find a letter almost pulsating with magic. It opens with a greeting and a thanks then proceeds to request their presence at a council of four meeting. They have been called forth, for their talents, knowledge or something else, to aid in a quest that would be profitable to not only their own kingdom but the whole of Esteria. The RP begins during their journey to the tower of kingdoms .

Rules:

1. Follow the Brohoof RP rules.
2. There are four main races: Changeling (they have a central hive in Riverbrook and are much more passive in this time), Pegasus, Unicorn and Earth Pony. Any race can be in any kingdom, and sub-races such as bat-ponies are allowed. Changelings will be more commonly found in Riverbrook due to the largest hive being there but there are hives in other cities.
3. Don't godmod. I know this is technically in the Brohoof RP rules but its just too much of a problem to other RPers and its really annoying.
4. Don't miss out anything on the app sheet. All of its applicable to any character, the only exception being the Cutiemark part for changelings but, even then, they will still have a talent.
5. Please use paragraphs in your post. It's easier to understand whats happening in your characters PoV, and much more interesting.

 

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Golden Sparks ~ Quickstroke

Unicorn Hunter ~ Acid Thorn

Solar star ~ Solar Star

Splash ~ Tinker

 

-First Post-

 

Quickstroke trotted across the pathways, sprinting past taken aback ponies, taking careful steps to make sure that she doesn't trip and cautiously attempting to miss every pony that got in her way. The letter - it did say this day, didn't it? She was sure, but even if the cart didn't come for an hour she would wait. Camp out and wait. This would be something amazing. It was on her mind exactly what she encountered but she was close to an adrenaline just thinking about the wonders she could experience. Plus she was chosen by the Queen herself! That was an amazing honour in itself, plus the fact that she'd go on a presumed adventure was almost too much for her. The letter had told her to keep quiet about what she was doing on her trip, as well as where. But all her friends had gained her trust over the years. She was generally likeable so they knew she wouldn't lie. Technically, she wasn't doing so by not telling them everything. It was perfectly moral to do so - surely? Or maybe she was just obeying that instinct to follow orders. Well, it was natural. Not all instincts could be stopped. 

 

Finally, after a good ten minutes of running she came to the gates. Merchants wearing robes and jewels, others wearing rags, were coming into the city. Normal ponies with the occasional merchant were going out. There was a special gate to the side of the busy one for ponies who had permission. The letter had explicitly told her to go through this gate and show the guards the envelope with the royal crest. Of course, she followed these instructions to the point and was let through. It was funny how just a simple picture could seem so much more than what it looks like. With a few small thoughts yet again about what she was going to do she waited outside the gates near a road. This road was a very small road. No one was using it. Apparently, this was the road that the Queen and other important officials would go to when they were setting off for the tower. A carriage, one of the Queens own, would pick her up soon. Then she started to wonder - what if somepony else where to come with her?

 

With a small and gentle sigh, she lay herself down on the dew-covered grass and put her down to a comfortable position. The grass were like wet whiskers stroking the bottom of her muzzle and neck. Slightly ticklish - yes - but hardly noticeable when so deep in thought. This time her thoughts were not as fast and happy as her previous ones. She was considering exactly what was going to happen. What if she got the wrong letter? It didn't say her name, just 'Dearest citizen of Baraid'. Easily, she could've been the wrong recipient. Then, if she were the correct person, who, if anyone, would come with her? Someone she knew or a stranger. A neighbour, or someone on the other side of Baraid? In fact, she was quite lucky to live near the gates. Everyone knew that if you lived near the palace you'd have to get a cart to the gates and no one really liked to go on them. They were always dirty and normally the ponies driving would be rude. Not always yet sometimes. She continued to wait for a while, both the carriage and any other ponies that might come.



#2 Splash

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Posted 07 December 2014 - 08:50 PM

Tinker's workshop was a simple affair. A small room on the side of her house, full of sketches of designs and wires of precious metals. There were drawers of beads and a safe full of her prized gemstones. At this very moment, Tinker was tapping away at the piece of silver, twisting it into the delicate twirls that her clients liked so much. A gemstone here, a bead there, and the piece that had taken her days to complete was done as she set the diamond in the centre of the silver necklace. As Tinker stopped her tapping, she noticed a glow out of the corner of her eye. As she looked closer, she saw it was a letter.

Resisting the urge to turn around and go back to her work, Tinker opened the letter with the corner of her wing supports. It appeared to have a royal seal on it. How odd. She sat down and began to read.

~20 minutes later~
The marketplace in the city was heaving with ponies. Stalls selling all sorts of things, from miniature mosaics to masterpiece paintings, and the stallholders yelling out to the crowd:
"Best deals this side of Everfall! "

"Get your lovely flowers here! Poppies, primroses roses and more!"

Tinker apologised as she pushed past a startled pink and blue pegasus pony as she raced through the crowd. She checked her watch. She was almost late. Ahead of her were the swirling golden gates to the city. She slowed down and showed the bronze-clad guard her letter and the seal within.

"That's funny", he said as he waved her through. "You're the second one we've had today. Royal seal, letter and all."

Tinker grunted her thanks and walked on through. She, in fact, was not going to be late. She sighed. To he side of the road was another pony.

"They must have been he other one", she mumbled to herself, before busying herself with fixing the fast watch that had panicked her.

The other pony looked vaguely familiar. Possibly some pony she had bumped into on the street, or maybe some pony who she had spent her last year at school with, until she was eighteen, after she had moved. She paid so little attention to others. Honestly, she could be anypony.

Edited by Splash, 07 December 2014 - 09:23 PM.


#3 Unicorn Hunter

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Posted 07 December 2014 - 09:15 PM

Trotting through the streets of Baraid, Acid found himself very nervous and with no clue of where he was. "Urgh... I should ask somepony for ze direction, should I?" Acid said to himself. His accent making a few ponies turn around to look at him. He didn't like the idea of having to rely on the ponies around him, which he didn't know. This was his first time at Baraid after all.

Of course, he was used to traveling around as a merchant, but this town had been different than the others. Acid was sure that when he was done with this, he would hurry back to trading with the other Riverbrook citizens. They usually offered a decent amount of bits for his wares.

After a few minutes of asking ponies, he finally found out where to go. Looking at his saddlebag, he saw the letter he read yesterday. It was still too much for him to take in. He was slowly understanding what to do after reading it.

At the end of the road were some guards at a gate. They waved for him to move to them. Obviously they saw the letter he had. 'There 'vas supposed to be a carriage going to bring me there, 'vasn't it?' He thought.

There were currently two mares waiting there, probably going to the same place as he was. He didn't feel comfortable enough to start a conversation, so he just stood there and waited for the carriage.


Edited by Unicorn Hunter, 07 December 2014 - 09:21 PM.


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Posted 07 December 2014 - 09:28 PM

Solar was rushing home, dodging the crowds of ponies in the roads all going home after their jobs. He was really hoping to get home in peace, without having to get in the crowd. Scientists, teachers, and many, many astronomers were talking, laughing, and walking together to their waiting families, going out to dinner at others houses. Solar, instead of going with rest, sought out the peace and quiet of his home. His days of being an apprentice with the a master astronomer was always learning and interesting, but today he was just tired of it. He needed a vacation, which barely came during the busy days of amazing discoveries and the shouting of "eureka!" when somepony discovers a new star, or an undiscovered galaxy tucked in away in the stars.

 

Solar Star reached his small little abode, and opened the front door, exhausted from the crowds. His personal books and scrolls, and his special telescope, gleamed on the table. Solar moved to the cupboards and pulled out some bread, and moved to the table, reading some of his books. As he sat down, wanting to read and eat to clear his mind, a letter shone beneath his various amounts of papers and ink bottles. Curious as always, Solar took it in his magic, the magic pulsating off its exterior. He immediately knew who it was from. Moments later, the words shined in great ink, radiating a purple color. The letters were in some ancient language, unknown to Solar yet, since he never took the time to learn it. He knew what to do, taking the letter, and putting to his window. The words rearranged themselves into the common language, and he read it quickly as if it would explode.

 

Solar jumped up in delight. After a long time of silence and peace, he shouted "Wow! This is... this can't be true. But can it...?"

 

Solar read it over and over again, his glasses seemingly going to crack due to reading it so many times. Picked up! By the Queen (I'm assuming)? And... wait. It said tomorrow. He was to go and wait for travel tomorrow. He couldn't believe it. Before sleeping, Solar packed everything he thought he would need. Books, quill, extra ink, some clothes. He looked at his telescope, his signature mysterious bowler hat hanging from one of the ends. He folded the telescope and took his hat, and put both in the bag. As Solar slept, he knew he would finally break his repeated routine of work. He was ready, for whatever came for him. No, he wasn't ready.

 

He was prepared.



#5 Splash

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Posted 07 December 2014 - 10:42 PM

Tinker glanced back at the changeling warily. Although you were usually alright, you always had to be careful around the bugs. There were stories of those, drunk on love, who had tried to kidnap ponies and take over their lives unnoticed.

Changelings weren't exactly common folk in Baraid. She had never had a commission from one, so she had never talked to one of the creatures. However, their biology was interesting. The holes in their hooves made for an interesting sight, and housed a potential for jewellery to be placed within.

Tinker approached the changeling with caution, with the intention of asking it about potential jewellery ideas. However, the pegasus' hoof caught on a stone whilst she thought and she went tumbling over. She got up sloely and sheepishly and walked away from the changeling (she wasn't entirely sure how to tell the genders apart).

Edited by Splash, 08 December 2014 - 07:33 AM.


#6 Unicorn Hunter

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Posted 08 December 2014 - 07:08 AM

Acid took a look at the mares. One of them came closer to him, he didn't know how to react to this situation. He stood still, not bothering to look at her. Acid didn't want any chat right now, he just wanted to go there and hurry home as quickly as possible. He didn't want to make friends right now. He had a duty to fulfill.

 

Suddenly he was out of his thought after seeing the mare stumble to the ground. He had to cover his grin with a hoof in order to hide the laughter inside him. As the mare walked away, he somehow felt awkward. Acid didn't find any reason to feel concerned for her. So he just stood there, acting like nothing happened. Though, he was now very nervous not knowing what to do now.



#7 Varisity

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Posted 08 December 2014 - 07:32 AM

((Solar, the only reason the others got ones from Queens is due to their respective rulers. Your own is a king, so you'd get a letter from King Shorelight III. The reason it's magical is because Queen Heartstroke sent them.))

Strokes feel thoughts shattered as, in the corner of her eye, she noticed two figures. One of whom was a changeling. A small, small hive was in the forest. You'd occasionally see a changeling come through the gate but they were always the ones who got stares. Not only because they wouldn't normally come through. Then there was the other; a pony of similar age who had fascinating supports on her wings. Slowly, Stroke got up and walked towards them both. Admittedly she was a bit reluctant. Couldn't have that changeling - who she couldn't tell the gender of, but presumed male - just do something. It seemed he wasn't going to do that. So, Stroke took on the role of a conversation starter.

"Hello," She said, her reluctance coming out in her tone. Then she looked around. Some ponies were looking at them from the streets. One of the guards proceeded to shout,

"The carriage'll be arriving soon, might want to get ready." He called, then proceeded to gaurd the gate. While it did catch the attention of some other ponies, most ignored. Stroke sat down, had a gentle mental sigh, and waited for the carriage.

#8 Splash

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Posted 08 December 2014 - 07:43 AM

Tinker looked up from her slightly broken bronze watch to see a rather purple pony standing next to her. She had said something.

"Hello," she told the pony. She tilted her head. "Do I know you?"

The wind picked up a bit and her hair swished and swirled in front of her face. With an annoyed sigh, she grabbed a pin from beyond her ear and pinned it back. There. Much better.

She looked back up. For the love of Baraid, the Pegasus mare was still standing there, expectantly.

"Nice weather," she grumbled at the pony. At least she would serve as a nicer windbreaker as she worked.

#9 Unicorn Hunter

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Posted 08 December 2014 - 06:47 PM

Acid were surprised by the sudden 'hello', though he half-expected one of them to start a conversation. To not act rude, he decided to say something back.

 

"Hello there. I assume you are 'vaiting for ze carriage aswell," Acid said. He took out his hoof to greet the pony. "By the 'vay, ze name's Acid Thorn."


Edited by Unicorn Hunter, 08 December 2014 - 06:48 PM.


#10 Splash

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Posted 09 December 2014 - 04:56 PM

Tinker, satisfied with her watch, scrambled to her hooves. They would be leaving soon, and she didn't want to hold the other ponies up. Being late to a royal summons would be seen as more than a little disrespectful. It was generally a good idea to keep on the good side of the Queen, as she controlled the city Tinker lived in.

 

She brushed down her best red jacket, which was now a little wet, and stood up straight. She looked around impatiently, and tapped her hoof. She hated having to wait around when she could be working. Stupid watch. If it hadn't been wrong, she wouldn't have had to wait.  She could have bought a few things in the market instead.

 

She gave a little "Harumph." She had never expected it to be quick, but the carriage was due any minute now. She wished she'd brought something more to do. Talking to other ponies wasn't exactly her thing, and she didn't want to start. In her opinion, it was a waste of time.



#11 Varisity

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Posted 09 December 2014 - 06:04 PM

"I don't know you, or at least, I don't think so. But you do seem familiar, if that means anything." She listened to the other remark made by the pony. Stroke nodded, ever so slightly, and looked up. There weren't many clouds and none of them big enough to cover the sun. But she could tell that it'd be a bit more overcast later. Pegasus instincts, she supposed. 

 

Stroke looked towards the changeling, a small smile on her face. It wouldn't really be considered a smile; more of a kind glance, with the edges of her mouth being upturned ever so slightly. As she listened to the changelings first question she did consider what she had done earlier. What if the carriage wouldn't accept her. With the smallest, gentlest sigh she could muster (as to not alert the others in her presence she was doing so) she eventually nodded at the changelings general direction although her eyes wandered elsewhere. Maybe, had she been able to look at herself, she would've changed her expression to a happier one. After a few short moments she took the changelings hoof and looked right into his eyes which were just as odd as she had expected. After a quick, firm shake of the hoof she realeased the others hoof and went back to her expression she was wearing earlier. While there was that glimmer of content in her face there was a majority of indifference and impatience. After a few seconds, she realised the changeling had told her his name. Acid thorn. Quite an unusual name but, then again, she was talking to a changeling who was born in a hive probably miles away. Anyone would be able to detect that Northen accent. A friend of hers named Misty Spirit came from up North. Being a bit older than Stroke, she grew up when there was no Riverbrook, instead the borders of Everfall and Dusk met. Some of the northern people of Dusk and Everfall moved to Riverbrook as not only a fresh start but also a chance at something new and exciting. Or, at least, that's what she had been told.

 

"Uh, um, my name is -" She paused for a second, as if forgetting her own name, but quickly continued with her statement. "Quickstroke. Apprentice healer. I - uh - am pleased to make your acquaintance ." While her sentence was rushed and there were quite a few stutters there was a clear genuine feel to it. Truthfully, she wasn't one of the ponies who listened to rumours. There were only a few true kidnappings by changelings but they were often not only drunk but encouraged by others. That did put her off - just a bit, though - but she could put that behind her. For all she knew, he was a kind and gentle changeling. At least he was being polite. Stroke often took first impressions as a big impact on a persons personality. Suddenly, she turned around, hearing the trot of hoofs slowly approaching. Around the corner, from behind a few trees a carriage approached. It was quite large, having a white base which had a curved back and the front was straight until it went back into this curve. The windows, of which there were two beside the arch which posed as an entrance, were golden and sculpted perfectly to look like thornless rose stems. Each had a rose at the top, the only exception to this golden colour on the window as it was red. As well as that the door had a similar structure. The wheels were a beautiful gold and truly stunning.

 

"Tinker, Quickstroke and Acid Thorn?" A guard said as he stepped out of the carriage. In his magical aura he held a quill, ink pot and  paper. He looked over his piece of paper, shuffled the paper slowly as he examined each of them separately, and then returned to the paper. "We are to make haste to the midlands, more specifically the tower of kingdoms. I apologise but Queen Heartstroke is requiring us to make a stop at Dusk to pick up another. You will be alerted of what you are needed for once we arrive and you stand before the council of four. Questions?"


Edited by Golden Sparks, 09 December 2014 - 06:07 PM.


#12 Splash

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Posted 09 December 2014 - 06:43 PM

"Hmmph. Not even a pegasus carriage." Tinker muttered.

Without another word, she clambered into the carriage, her bronze wing supports just making it in through the door due to their awkward positioning. She decided that she would adjust them when she had time. It would only be a quick job but she just had too hope the business in the tower of kingdoms didn't drag on too long. Things could get awkward.

She looked outside the carriage. "Looks pretty nice in here. At least there isn't a horrible wind whipping my mane around."

She shifted into a comfortable positions on one of the plush velvet seats. Even inside the carriage, there were gold decorations, and each support had inlays of mother-of-pearl. The curtains held an intricate golden design, woven into a deep, rich purple fabric that seemed to shimmer in the light. This was quite obviously a royal carriage. She stared at the view outside of the window. Although she didn't get out much, she knew just how beautiful the view was. Fields dotted the landscape where the city's food was grown. Behind her, the buildings of Baraid seemed to glimmer in the sunlight.

Yet Tinker paid almost no attention to all this, instead using her pin to adjust her wings into a more appropriate position.

Edited by Splash, 10 December 2014 - 06:46 AM.


#13 Unicorn Hunter

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Posted 10 December 2014 - 04:01 PM

'Of course it had to be shiny...' Acid couldn't feel any more pissed off now. He had to cancel his trade when he got the letter from his queen. Acid had traveled so far to get to Baraid, and when he reached the city, he was greeted by ponies who apparently didn't like changelings. Acid had to go through several streets to get here, and this carriage, with royal decorations and guards acting like they're superior to normal ponies made him want to hit himself with something.

 

"For once I wish something in Baraid reminded me of home, let's hurry now and get this over with. I have important merchants waiting for me," Acid said grumpily. He trotted up to the carriage and took the first seat facing to the front of the carriage. "And unless you want black eyes and broken bones, you should consider hurrying. You royals take way much time making everything shine and look good."



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Posted 10 December 2014 - 04:51 PM

"Somepony's grumpy..." Tinker muttered under her breath, as she continued to work with her wings.

 

"Not everypony here is royal. And threatening armed guards is a bad idea no matter where you are." Tinker told him. Honestly, some ponies were a little bit excessive at times. She understood wanting not to waste time- it was one of the few things she empathised with, but this was a little far. She didn't want the changeling to get into trouble, and if he carried on like this, he was more likely to sprout another head than finish the trip with no bruises.

 

Tinker sighed, as she realised why her wings were to stiff. They needed oiling again.

 

"I'll ask for some when we're there. They might have some in the armouries, if they have one." She thought to herself.



#15 Unicorn Hunter

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Posted 13 December 2014 - 08:25 AM

"Sorry, I guess I'm like this because of ze day I've had. You 'vouldn't believe me if I told you." Looking at the letter he got, Acid now became a little curious. It was now he began to think about why his queen wanted him to reach this location.

"I'm originally from Riverbrook, but recently came to Baraid to trade with some merchants. I got a letter from my queen to meet up here. Ze leader of Baraid got information from my queen zat said I could be picked up here."



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Posted 13 December 2014 - 01:44 PM

Tinker stretched out her reddish-brown hoof, which was smeared with black oil and other grime, from working with her wings. She only really washed them at mealtimes and when meeting important clients. Tinker made a mental note to wash them later.

 

"I'm Tinker. I'm a metalsmith. My workshop is back in the city there. Luckily the letter arrived as I finished a project, and I haven't got another one. I just hope this is worth my time financially, or my workshop might struggle for a bit..." She sighed. "In a city full of craftsponies, its hard to keep in the market."



#17 Unicorn Hunter

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Posted 17 December 2014 - 05:00 PM

"Well, nice to meet you, Miss Tinker." Acid stretched out his hoof, greeting the mare. "I can understand sometimes 'ven zere's competition between ponies." Luckily, Acid didn't actually have any trades he had to do. Right now, he was doing fine financially. If only his cousin could see him now.

 

"Right now, I'm doing fine 'vith being a merchant. Zat isn't very hard for me. I'm getting used to meeting new ponies."




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