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569655

Dawn of the Third Week
The forest around Horton has finally been cleared, providing a large supply of lumber for construction. Already a number of new houses have been built, as well as a watchtower being completed and the rest being started. However, the revelation that the colony is not alone has several residents on edge.

Andelia
Your ship, the Fool's Folly, was sunk in a storm some weeks ago. You woke up shipwrecked and alone save for your pet hawk in this strange new land.
Over the past few weeks, you've managed to avoid the larger predators of the forest and forage enough food to survive, but it most certainly hasn't been easy.
This early morning, you are creeping through one particular area of the woods that something has been disturbing. Though you can't tell why, it seems most of the animals have fled the area.

569670

>>569655
Ooooh! Houses!
I dun gib a shiet 'bout their edge, I'm a bomb of nuclear informations anyway.
So did I get a house yet?

569671

In my office!
Call for my trusty donk secretary!

569679

>>569655
Lets report to the commander.

569680

>>569655
this is strange.. I look for any clues as to why, like big tracks.
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

569687

>>569670
>Name
But yes, you and Boon got one of the first new houses in light of your exemplary service for the colony.
You wake up a little sore (as you have for the past week), to an empty if comfortable bed and the smell of breakfast cooking.
>>569671
Called in!
You have five workcrews available. The potential projects are:
the watchtowers
the cannontower
the houses
the farmable field
making the area around the colony farmable

Additionally, you can assign extra workgroups to begin training as militia. They will still be available to be assigned to jobs, but will work slower. However, if attacked, they can partially defend themselves.
>>569679
"Morning, Askeladd. Treating the mares all right?"
>>569680
No… these are… these are pony tracks! Diamond dogs too, by the look of it.

569695

>>569655
Garden pony reporting in.

569696

>>569687
"Well feather, It looks like someone was here and scared away the wild life. Maybe its not savages this time." '1d10' follow the tracks

Roll #1 10 = 10

569697

>>569687
The farmable field project has to be put on hold momentarily.
One on the cannontower.
Two on houses.
Two on making the area around the colony farmable.
The rest of the towers can come after the cannon one is finished.
Have one of the house and one of the farmland-er crews train militia.

569704

>>569695
You wake up to Dog licking your face. As you finally blink you way to full consciousness, he sticks his tongue right up your nose.
>>569696
Following these tracks is easy; it was a large group, and they weren't even trying to cover their tracks. And up ahead…
Up ahead you find a large clearing with many trees cut down. Right in the center of it, there's a wooden wall, with ponies you can just make out patrolling the top.
Off to the right, you can hear voices.
>>569697
Noted. Geneva sends out the orders swiftly and promptly.
"So, what matters on your schedule would you like to attend to today?"
>>569700
He laughs at that.
"I'm impressed you're still standing, with the way those mares are. I'd be drained dry by now."

569707

>>569704
"We need to boost morale and get the population to relax."

569708

>>569687
"Mhmh~"
I luv that boy.
Off downstairs, kiss him good morning.
"Are we supposed to go out there again today?"

569712

>>569704
…a wall? My eyes start to shine. "Feather Dance, this could be a real society, lets go look!"
Try to signal one of the patrolling ponies

569715

>>569704
"Hello dog, I am happy to see you too."
Get up and look around. Where am I?

569722

>>569704
"I am sorry sir for the misconduct, I'll try to beave myself more."
I nod at him blushing before standing straight.
"Anything needed to be done sir? Is there any effort needed to be done to reach the farming area's scouted over the forest?"

569724

>>569708
He grins as he returns the kiss.
"'Fraid so. We've got to scout out those swamps to the south today. Pack fer wet ground."
>>569715
In your new house. It's small, but the garden is right outside, and it has everything you need.
Dog yips happily, then rolls over on his belly and pants at you.
>>569707
"Agreed. Maybe continuing to work with the construction crews? It certainly had an effect last time."
>>569712
You're so focused on the wall you don't hear the pony sneaking up on you until you feel a hoof pressed against the back of your neck.
"You probably can't understand me," a male voice growls, "But don't make any sudden moves or I'll grind you into paste."

569728

>>569722
"What you do on your free time isn't my concern; hell, I'm grateful for you making sure those five aren't bothering the rest of the guard or militia.
The farming area's been put on hold until we bolster the defenses a bit more."

569730

>>569724
Stay still and talk quickly.
"wait! I can understand you perfectly! You're equestrians right?! Please, I'm lost."

569731

>>569724
"That might work… I don't really have work clothes, though, and I'd hate to tear these up by accident."

569733

>>569724
"And mosquitoes.
Fuck mosquitoes."
Groan. Okay, let's go over my inventory.
The dual blaster, heavy boots, rope, healing potions (how many do I have?), water, rations…
Is this all?

569735

>>569724
… I have a house?

569739

>>569728
"So the whole town is worried." I then look at the map.

"I can help in building the towers…. or I can help in building houses so the things can speeden up a bit."

569741

>>569730
You feel the hoof slack for a moment, then the pressure returns, though not as harshly as before.
"Where did you come from? How did you find us here? You better answer quickly before I decide to take the safe option and just break your skull."
>>569733
Yup, seems like it.
"Breakfast is ready," Boon calls, setting some plates down on your makeshift table.
>>569735
Several houses were built last week, and thanks to your contributions you were given one. It's no mansion, just a small log cabin. Better than a tent though.
>>569739
"Certainly. With your stamina, I'll bet construction will go twice as fast."

569743

>>569741
"I was shipwrecked, traveling from equestria to prance.. and your friends leave wide tracks."

569747

>>569741
"One week and life has already improved so much~"
Smell the obviously present bacon before digging in.

569753

>>569741
That's very nice. Really, really nice.
What about my garden, is it doing well? What kind of ingredients do I have growing?

569756

>>569741
"Yes sir I would do my best." I salute and head off to the House construction area.

How are they doing? Is Moondancer in sight?

569757

569762

>>569743
You hear that he's about to say something else, but he stops as someone moves on the other side of you.
A middle-aged female goat enters your field of vision, smiling gently as she examines you.
"Calm down, sweetie," she breathes softly. "She definitely looks equestrian. Besides, the poor thing looks absolutely famished! She bears no ill will."
Slowly, the pressure on the back of your skull recedes.
"Fine," the voice grumbles. "But I'm taking her straight to the mayor."
>>569747
"It only gets better from here~"
As you finish your breakfast, you notice that your wings are in need of a good preening.
>>569757
"Well then, our first priority should be finding somepony who is a tailor! I'm sure somepony in town is good with a needle and thread."
>>569756
Yes, Moondancer is helping with the construction.
However, they all seem to have started gathering on the wall for some reason.
>>569753
Basic necessities. The strange plant seems to be doing well, but it looks like it's time for another weeding.

569766

>>569762
Approach the area and witness the commontion.
"What is happening here?" I look.

569767

>>569762
"Could you take care of that for me? What did you have for my schedule for today, by the way?"

569768

>>569762
take a look at the one who was holding me a second ago.
"A mayor? That means I was right! You are Equestrians!"

569769

>>569762
"Hey loveboy, did you get any better with those hooves?"

569783

>>569766
It looks like one of the guards with the outside work crews has somepony at hoofpoint. As you watch, he starts leading her towards the gates.
>>569768
He's a middle-aged zebra, bearing the armor and insignia of a God Hand. You feel very lucky the goat was here to talk him down.
"Yes we are. Now come with me; we have a lot of questions for you." He starts leading you towards the gates.
>>569769
"I thought ye said ye weren't disappointed last night," he smirks, then chuckles.
"Seriously though, what do ye need?"
>>569767
"Well, there's a couple of ponies who've applied for positions as judges who would like to see a legal system established for starters. Then there's several files on inventory that you need to fill out…"

569784

>>569783
Show him the wing and smirk.

569786

>>569784
He looks at it and smirks.
"Well, I'm willing to give it a shot."
Rolling to see how he does with his hooves. '1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

569787

>>569783
"Paperwork can wait a bit.
Setting up judges is a good idea, but I must see to it that they are fit for the position."

569788

>>569783
Follow him. Petting my hawk slowly with a hoof. Poor girl must be scared too.

569790

>>569786
Roll to guide him?
+2 because I know how to preen.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

569791

>>569783
I look at Moondancer.
"What happened there?"

569793

>>569762
Time to go outside and tend to it then.

Roll #1 5 = 5

569801

>>569786
>>569790
"This ain't working," he grumbles as he just ends up mussing your feathers further.
"Wait… I have an idea…"
You can't see what he's-
Oh boy those are his lips on your feathers oh dear!
'1d10+1' +1 because of your guidance.
>>569791
She shrugs as best she can while lifting a log.
"Dunno. Why don't you go see, then come back and let us know?"
>>569787
"Agreed. In fact, I believe-"
She pauses as there is a bunch of noise from the entrance to the hall.
"I believe our first task is coming to us, actually."
>>569788
He leads you into a large Townhouse and towards an office.
"This is the mayor. I've seen her howl at the moon like a wolf and go tearing into a pack of wolves to get one of her ponies back. Do not piss her off, and If you're a threat to the town, may Faust have mercy on your soul."
>>569793
The weeds are a bit more stubborn this week!

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

569804

>>569801
Sigh.
"I wonder what it is this time."
Put on my glasses.
"Lead whoever wants to talk with me to my office, please."

569805

>>569801
>>569801
I rhen run and call out to the oen holding the gun.
"Hey! Whats going on here?"

569806

>>569801
He's a real dear, but I should start working on the other feather wing…
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

569807

>>569801
Nod slowly. "I am not here to cause trouble. Really."

569808

>>569801
Then I need to deal with them more severely. Sorry weeds, but this is how nature operates.

Roll #1 6 = 6

569812

>>569805
"Found this pony out in the woods," Zephyr, a fellow zebra guard calls.
"She speaks equestrian and says she was shipwrecked. Go ahead and take her to the mayor with me."
If you do, you're in the mayor's office now.
>>569804
Askeladd and Zephyr enter with a gem-eyed mare in tow.
"We found this mare outside the walls just now. She speaks equestrian and says she was shipwrecked here."
>>569807
There's a very official-looking mare behind the desk, peering at you from behind her desk.
Beside her is a well-kept but tough-looking jenny who is regarding you curiously.
>>569808
A bit more tugging, and they finally relent.

569819

>>569806
You're working pretty efficiently, but he seems to be new to this… Grunting, he decides to try something new, gently using his teeth to help tug them back into place. '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

569820

>>569812
"Hello, is the mayor in?"

569822

>>569820
>>569812
Nod.
"Yes, it's me."
Look her over.
"Tell me more about your ship, it's destination, and the shipwreck itself. Are you the sole survivor?"

569824

>>569812
Dispose of them and check one last time.

Roll #1 6 = 6

569826

>>569812
>>569812
"Lets do that."

569828

>>569819
"Finally y-you are making progress!"

569830

>>569824
Sorry these last few responses were curt.
Yup, you're absolutely sure you've cleared the weeds out of your garden. Hopefully they won't come back so strong next week.
You hear some flapping behind you.
"Hey Ambrosia!" Wheat Fields calls out to you. "Guess what?"
>>569826
See Magistre's and Krystal's responses for now.
"Thank you," Zephyr bows to you. "No if you'll excuse me, I'll leave her to you and return to my duties."
>>569828
He chuckles and continues what you seem to like. But your wing already seems pretty well preened… '1d10+1'

Roll #1 10 + 1 = 11

569831

>>569830
W-whoa there!
Purr.

569832

>>569822
"The ship was the Fool's Folly, and I haven't found anyone else yet. We were going to Prance."
She is an earth pony mare, with gems for eyes, a hawk is perched on her back. I haven't decided on colors

569835

>>569832
The mayor is a mare with glasses, her mane tied up in a neat bun, wearing a business costume.
"I see… this is a long way from Prance, isn't it? When did that happen and how did you survive alone?"

569836

>>569830
Turn to look at her.
"What should I guess?"

569840

>>569835
Rub my head "Its honestly hard to tell days without a calendar, but a few weeks? I've been surviving just me and Feather Dance against the wild."

569847

>>569836
"Guess who's all better!" She cheers, throwing up her cast-free hooves and flying a loop.
"I'm finally free and ready to get to work!"
>>569831
I hope you weren't hoping to be able to form a coherent response, because his attention leaves you fighting just to breathe. He seems to be a quick study, getting right into it once he catches what you like. Your legs tremble as you fight the urge to collapse in a puddle.
Finally, after an eternity of indescribable sensation, he draws back… then gives one last gentle scrape of his teeth, right down the center of your back where the wings meet. The sensation literally floors you, leaving a desperate tingling in your loins.
Boon chuckles approvingly. "Now, now, we ain't got time for that right now. Got work to do today."

569849

>>569835
Geneva leans over and whispers.
"How do we know we can trust her? She's literally showing up out of nowhere. This could be a trap of some kind."

569850

>>569847
Groan desperately.
"Never- Letting you- Preen again~"
But get up and ready myself.

569851

>>569849
"I'm well aware."

>>569840
"I see…"
Lean closer.
"I hope you understand that I cannot trust you to not be a danger right ahead. We can provide you with food, water and shelter, but you will have to work for your share, just like all the settlers. I will also need to assign supervision over you while it is confirmed that you are not a threat."

569855

>>569851
Gulp and nod a bit. "Right, can't be too careful. After all we just met. But I'm not here to cause you any trouble, and I know a fair bit about the area too."

569857

>>569850
As you're getting your stuff ready, he suddenly embraces you from behind, his chest pressing into the small of your back.
"O'course… I never said anything about tonight~" He whispers huskily.
His hoof starts trailing down your belly.
"Or can ye not wait that long?"
>>569851
>>569855
"Which raises the question of how exactly you have managed to survive so long. This is a very dangerous land, as you are no doubt aware."

569859

>>569857
Purr a bit and smirk, but gently kick him off.
"Let's not get distracted while we work, uh?"

569860

>>569857
"Well, I have my hawk, Feather Dance, and we were just really careful to ovoid anything too big." I offer as an answer.

569861

>>569847
"Oh."
I cock my head.
"You look good, Wheat Fields. Healthy and happy again."

569865

>>569855
>>569860
"Did you come across any wildlife or natives?"

569867

>>569859
He chuckles but picks himself back up.
"I figgered as much. I just love to make ye coo."
He nuzzles your cheek affectionately.
"My beautiful little dove~"
>>569861
"Yep!" She sweeps you up into a crushing hug.
"Oh, it feels so good to be able to do this again! Come on, you want to help with the construction or with clearing the land for farming? I don't care, I just want to work!"
>>569860
"From what we've seen, that's a lot of stuff to avoid. Regardless, if you know your way around, you ought to meet up with Julia and Boon to exchange information."

569869

>>569867
Blush furiously and put a wing around his back.
"Dweeb…"

569871

>>569867
"Sure.. point me in their direction? I think there was also something about food and housing?"

569876

>>569867
"I wish to help you with whatever you need help with."

569881

>>569869
He chuckles and lets your wing embrace him.
You spend a while like this, just holding each other close in your new home.
>>569871
She gives you directions to their house. "Of course, you should finish answering any questions miss Magistre has for you first. As for food and housing, those will be seen to. We'll let you when we get the details down."
>>569876
"Let's help clear the fields! Digging up stumps out to be a good way to stretch and get dirty!"
She takes a deep breath and sighs.
"I just LOVE the smell of fresh dirt, don't you?"

569883

>>569881
But WORKWORKWORKISNEVEROVER!

569884

>>569881
"It is a very nice smell, yes. It holds many good memories."

569885

>>569881
"Alright. And what about this escort?" I look anxiously over my shoulder.

569890

>>569884
"Ooh! Speaking of which, I just remembered! I saw a strange pony going into the mayor's office that I haven't seen around before! Come on, let's check it out!"
She grabs you by the hoof and starts dragging you off to the townhouse.
>>569885
Since Lemon's fallen asleep, we'll say Zephyr is still here.
"I'll stay with you until we can determine that you're not a threat. You understand the precaution, of course. We don't find many castaways here."
>>569883
Too true. and so the two of you head off into the wild unknown.

569892

>>569890
Follow her lead obediently.

569893

>>569890
"It certainly seems like an isolated place. Mind telling me what the purpose of this place is?"

569894

>>569893
"We're a colony. Our purpose is to settle down and carve out a piece of this new land as a new home."
She grunts and rolls her eyes.
"Of course, we also have to send supplies back to our investors to keep them happy, but that's just until we become self-sustaining."

569895

>>569894
"What kind of supplies?"

569896

>>569895
"Lumber, spare food, pelts, ancient treasure…"
She shrugs.
"Anything that they can make money off of. Course, with how stretched we are for supplies as it is, I'm not sure how we're going to manage it…"
>>569892
There's a gem-eyed pony in the mayor's office.
"Ooh, she's new! Let's go say hi!"

569897

>>569896
"I see. Do you have scouting parties to looks for more sources?"

569898

>>569896
A what?
"Okay."
Carefully follow behind Wheat Fields.

569899

>>569890
Not even a map or a kiss goodby from venture?
Oh, and our compasses, of course.
Let's start moving.

569900

>>569899
Alright, roll 1d20 for encounters.
>>569898
It's Andelia.
Wheat Fields flies right up in Krystal's face.
"Ooh! I've never seen a pony like you before! What's with your eyes?"
>>569897
"Yes, of which Julia and Boon are some of our best."

569901

>>569900
'1d20'!
Also, how many potions?

Roll #1 5 = 5

569902

>>569900
>>569897
"Are you well?"

569903

>>569900
Back up a step and pull out the picture of my family.
My shiny crystal mom, and my strong earth pony dad. "See. I'm part earth pony, and part crystal pony."

569905

The Mayor is in.
Again.
I hope.

569906

>>569902
"I'm a little hungry."

569907

>>569906
"I think you have something in your eyes. Does it hurt? I can guide you to the doctor if you wish."

>>569903
Stare at the picture for a moment.
"… I do not understand."

569909

>>569907
Let you hold the picture. "See, I have these shiny eyes like my mom."

569911

>>569906
>>569907
>>569909
"Miss Ambrosia? Please see to it that our guest gets proper catering. She should also be looked at by doctor Sweetherbs."
Look at Krystal.
"I will talk to you later, once you are feeling better."

569913

>>569901
Only two this time around.
A ways into the forest, you stumble onto a patch of bushes.
"Hold up…" Boon stops you. "Those bushes look familiar…"
>>569905
"Miss Magistre?" Geneva prods you. "You zoned out for a second there. Perhaps we should let her get going?"
>>569903
"Oh, that's really cool!"
She grabs the sides of your face and stares intently into your eyes, your noses almost touching.
"Wow, what are those, rubies? I think I can see my reflection in them!"

569915

>>569913
Stay dead quiet and ready my weapons.
Are they THOSE bushes?
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

569916

>>569909
"… Oh."

>>569911
Turn to her and bow.
"Yes mayor. At once."

>>569909
"The mayor wishes you to leave. I will guide you."

569917

>>569913
Nod.
"Yes, my apologies, I was deep in thought."

>>569916
Sigh.
"I told you not to bow to me, Ambrosia."

569918

>>569913
Blush and try to push her back. "Um don't do that. Feather Dance doesn't like ponies touching me, and while she is a well trained bird you shouldn't suddenly touch me like that."
>>569916
>>569911
"That would be great. Thanks."

569919

>>569917
"Sorry, mayor."

569920

>>569919
"Just try and remember it in the future, please."

>>569918
"You're welcome. Enjoy what our settlement, Horton has to offer, and please try not to cause any trouble."

569921

>>569918
>>569913
Lead her out of here to the doctor's hospital thingy.

>>569920
"Yes mayor. I am sorry."

569922

>>569920
"Don't worry. I will be on my best behavior. And Feather Dance too."

569923

>>569915
They look suspiciously familiar…
"A-HA!" Boon cries. "These are blueberry bushes! A whole batch of them!"
>>569918
"Oh, I'm sorry. Who's Feather Dance?"
She gasps as she notices the hawk on your back.
"Hey there cutie! How are you doing? Aren't you just the most adorable thing ever?"
He starts preening himself proudly, standing a little taller.
>>569921
Sweetherb looks up as you enter. "Oh hello there you two! Who's that you've got with you?"

569924

>>569923
"A pony."

569925

>>569923
"Ffff-uck you Boon!"
Sigh and go rest against a tree, clearly scared and angry.

569927

>>569923
"Feather Dance is my hawk. My friend. My companion." I say proudly.
>>569923
"I'm Krystal Styles. I'm new here, more or less stranded here really. Um.. do you have anything to eat?"

569930

>>569923
>>569927
Can I grow her an apple?

Roll #1 7 = 7

569931

>>569925
Boon is immediately at your side, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion and worry.
"Julia, sweetheart, what's wrong? What did I do?"
>>569924
She rolls her eyes. "I could have sworn she was a caribou."
>>569927
"Aw, he's just the cutest thing ever!" She squeals, petting his neck. He bristles at first, then relaxes and leans into her petting.
The female buffalo smiles as she greets you, extending a hoof.
"I'm doctor Sweetherb, the colony's physician."
You notice that she's the same size as a pony and not as shaggy as buffalo usually are. Why isn't she big like every other buffalo?
>>569930
Yup. Sweetherb blinks as an apple tree branch grows from the floor and sprouts an apple right in front of Krystal.
"…You're going to clean that up, right?"

569933

>>569931
"Fuck don't tell me you don't remembe about the last thorny bush we met!"
Shake my head and put my weapons away.
"Let's just leave."

569934

>>569931
"You could keep it to grow more apples if you wish, doctor."

569936

>>569931
I totally imagined it as a girl hawk but that's okay
Glad to see the mare and Feather getting along I sigh.
Shake the buffalo hoof "Pleased to meet you. Um.. would you mind my asking why I'm here?"

569940

>>569933
Boon just pulls you into a hug.
"I'm sorry. I never even thought… Ye know we ain't gonna find that thing around every corner, right? Even so, we know better."
>>569936
That actually sounds good. Just say that Wheat Fields has been mistaken this whole time.
"Well, you've been on your own for goodness knows how long, after being shipwrecked and adrift. We have to make sure you aren't carrying any parasites or infected injuries."
>>569934
"Well, right now it's… kind of in the way. I need to be able to get around in here."

569941

>>569940
Push him away, gently.
"Let's keep moving."

569942

>>569940
I grab the branch with my teeth and yank it out.
"Okay."

569943

>>569940
it only matters for the name, feather dance is a girly name
"Oh, I see! It has been quite a long time since my last check up."

569946

>>569941
"…Alright."
He looks back at the blueberry bushes.
"Ain't even bloomed yet. Still, good to know for later."
Roll another d20.
>>569942
She breathes a sigh of relief.
"Thank you…"
Until she notices the splintery hole in the floor.
"…I think."
>>569943
"Oh, I'm sorry you're a girl! How silly of me! Do you forgive me, Feather Dance?"
Ignoring Fields, Sweetherb smiles and motions towards the bed.
"Well, hop up and we'll get started."

569948

>>569946
Sign this place on the map.
'1d20'

Roll #1 2 = 2

569949

>>569946
Give the branch to Wheat Fields.

569950

>>569946
Nod to Feather Dance. "You should forgive her, its hard for ponies to tell about birds."
I get onto the bed and motion for Feather to hop onto the counter while this happens.

569955

>>569948
A bit further into the forest, you come across a statue of a pony. The features have all worn away, but the general shape is still there.
Several large white flowers are blooming around the statue's base.
>>569950
Feather nods absentmindedly as she enjoys the attention until Wheat starts paying attention to Ambrosia.
Huffing indignantly, she stalks over to the counter and hops up, sulking.
>>569949
She grabs it and swishes it around a few times, then goes hobble-kneed and pouts strangely as she waves it around and rambles in a poor imitation of a thick accent.
"Yeeeeeeeh dagurn young'uns good-fer-nuthing vagabunds with yer fancy magics and swerds and lullabees, I'ma feel yer tootin' namy un'er mah weeble-naow! Come ov'r 'ear and lemme learn ye a less'n wit' mah hittin' stick!"

569956

>>569955
Give her a concerned look.

569957

>>569955
"I don't like the look of those flowers…"
Commune with the statue's shadow!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

569960

>>569957
The eyes of a weary sentinel turn upon you, asking why you have disturbed his silent vigil.
Boon walks over and plucks one of the flowers.
"I actually think I like the way they look."
He smiles and turns back to you.
"Come over here for a second."
>>569956
She collapses into a fit of snorts and giggles.

569961

>>569955
Wait for the buffalo to examine me.

569962

>>569961
"So, what's your special talent?" She asks as she begins the examination.
Rollan to see what she finds. '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

569963

>>569960
What do you vigil upon?

"Wait, I think there's something wrong here."

569965

>>569960
Sit down and wait for her to calm down. Might take a few minutes…
"I understand now. You were mimicking another voice for comedic effect."

569967

>>569962
>>569961
"…Oh dear. I was afraid of this…"
>>569963
This statue. As I shall until it crumbles to dust, and I rejoin the Aether. This is a place of rest and solitude. Be at peace.
"Sweetheart, I'm sorry for scaring ye earlier. Ye don't gotta jump at every shadow."
He glances at the telltale ripple of your Communing with the shadow.
"Figuratively speaking, o' course."
>>569965
"Aw, come on, you know that was funny!"

569968

>>569962
"I'm really good at Shooting things. I got my special talent when I was small, by hitting a bull's eye with a sling shot!"
>>569967
Look worried. "What is it?"

569969

>>569967
I nod.
"Yes. It was."

569970

>>569967
I… See. What are the flowers all about?

569971

>>569968
"It's as I feared. See this cut on your hind leg, how swollen it is?"
The cut in question is an angry red and swelled up to the size of a small melon. You can see some clear drainage seeping out of it.
"I'm afraid it's infected. I'll have to cut it open and drain the infection out."
>>569970
They are flowers.
Boon smiles as he walks over, gently fixing the flower behind your ear, then standing back and admiring his handiwork.
"I knew it. Ye look absolutely stunning."
>>569969
She passes you the stick. "All right, now it's your turn!"

569972

>>569971
Drop the link and look at Boon.
"I wish I knew who made this place…"
Then look at my flower and blush.

569973

>>569971
Gulp and close my eyes. "Okay.. go ahead.."

569974

>>569971
"I think the doctor wants it gone."

569976

>>569973
>>569974
"You don't think I'd just cut you open without any preparation, do you?" She turns to Ambrosia.
"Could you go fetch some ingredients for a mild sedative or painkiller from your garden while I prepare my tools?"
>>569972
"Don't matter. All that matters…"
He pulls you close.
"Is that we're here now."
Kissu~ '1d10+2' relationship bonus applies

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

569979

>>569976
G-gee Boon.
How can I even dare to match that?

569980

>>569976
"Wait a sedative? Why do you need to knock me out?!" I start to panic a bit.

569981

>>569976
"Yes doctor."
Go get those ingredients!

569983

Alright I'm here now.

Did we free those dunkards again?

569984

>>569980
"Mild sedative. It would temporarily slow synapse firing in the brain, lessening your ability to feel pain. You'd just feel drowsy for a bit.
Trust me, it's going to be preferable to the alternative."
>>569981
Roll to see how well you do collecting the right stuff.
>>569983
Eventually, yes. More importantly, a new pony showed up out of the woods today. Moreover, she speaks equestrian! She says she was shipwrecked here several weeks ago.
You've been assigned to guard her for now. She's currently in Sweetherb's clinic.
>>569979
When you finally start processing thoughts again, however slowly, you're on your back in the soft grass, Boon smiling gently down at you as his weight presses you down.
"Ye know," He breathes huskily as he runs his hooves down your wings, "I don't think I can wait till tonight after all."

569985

>>569984
"But it's dangerous in here…"

569986

>>569984
Hey I'm a professional and Wheat Fields is here to help!

Roll #1 6 = 6

569987

>>569984
"Right.. Okay.. " I breath a bit deeper calming down.

569992

>>569986
The two of you rush back with enough stuff to numb the area and make Krystal drowsy for a while.
"Good, very good," Sweetherb praises you with a smile.
>>569987
"Now, take this; it will make you drowsy, but it'll also dull the pain." She hoofs you some of the finished medicine from what Ambrosia and Field brought.
"Now, I'll rub this stuff on the infection; it should numb the area."
>>569985
"Shh," he chides you as his hooves slide lower. "I'll take care of ye…"
And thus an hour of daylight was wasted in the best possible way.

569993

>>569992
"My pleasure to aid, doctor."

569994

>>569992
What a horny boy.
'1d20'

Roll #1 15 = 15

569995

>>569992
"My pleasure to aid, doctor."

569996

>>569992
take the pillz '1d10' rolling to stay awake I guess?

Roll #1 8 = 8

569997

>>569996
You're really sleepy, but you manage to remain semi-conscious. Everything sounds and feels muffled and far away.
>>569996
>>569993
"Good, it's working. I'll make the cut now; could you help me with the draining?"
She asks Ambrosia.
>>569994
When you're done, he smiles gently at you as you both clean yourselves off at the base of the statue.
"Sorry for that," he apologizes sheepishly. "It's just… the moment was right, is all."

569999

>>569997
Shake my head with a smirk, and flick his nose with my tail.
"Sorry for what?"

570000

>>569997
I know how to, right?
"Yes."

570001

>>569997
Yea, just focus on something in this room, a poster, that will help me keep awake.

570005

>>569999
He chuckles and rubs noses with you.
"Sorry for not telling ye how I felt sooner."
It's a beautiful romantic moment…
Roll perception for you and Boon.
>>570000
Don't worry, I'll walk you through it. You'll have to insert this tube into the cut I make, then pump this lever to suck the pus out and into that bucket there. I'm making the incision… now."
>>570001
And she makes the cut. Roll to see how well you take the pain. +3 for being doped up and numbed.

570006

>>570005
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 1 + 3 = 4

570007

>>570005
'2d10'
We are dead.

Roll #1 3, 6 = 9

570008

>>570005
Insert tube in hole.

Roll #1 9 = 9

570010

>>570008
"Perfect. Now just start pumping until you're draining straight blood; make sure there isn't anything left to reinfect the wound."
>>570006
You're so drugged up you can't even remember your name…
And it does nothing to alleviate the searing, burning pain that lances up your leg into your very core. All your world becomes pure agony in the blink of an eye as you feel the tube slide inside.
>>570007
Boon pricks his ears.
"There's something coming towards us. No… Somepony."

570011

>>570010
"Uh?"
Turn around and fly up, trying to identify it.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570012

>>570010
I do what anypony else would do in this situation.
I scream, really fucking loud.

570013

>>570010
Pump it it long and hard.

Roll #1 4 = 4

570016

>>570013
There's a lot of pus here; you're not even close to done.
"Keep going, we can't leave any behind."
>>570012
Sweetherb grabs your hoof and squeezes it gently.
"Shh, I know. I know. It'll be over soon, I promise."
>>570011
Wrong way.
By the time you get resituated, you find a screaming mare against the statue, with Boon lying on his back with a dazed expression.

570017

>>570016
"INCOMING!"
Pick that lady off!
+1 divebomb, +1 CoG.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

570018

>>570016
'1d10' try to calm the fuck down

Roll #1 4 = 4

570019

>>570016
Keep it up. I'm hardly fazed by some screaming.

Roll #1 3 = 3

570020

>>570018
It's hard. It just hurts so much…
>>570019
Still there's no change. This girl was lucky she found you when she did.
>>570017
She looks up and screams as you slam into her, smashing her head against the statue. Her eyes roll up in her head, and she slumps to the ground unconscious.
"Damn," Boon remarks as he gets up. "I knew ye was dangerous."

570021

>>570020
Yes. I am sure she was. Keep going.

Roll #1 3 = 3

570022

>>570020
"I just wanted to take her off ya!"
Look frightened at the girl, and aim a gun at her.
What does she look like? Other than half dead, I mean.
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

570023

>>570020
'1d10' bite my lip and try not to whimper too much.

Roll #1 5 = 5

570027

>>570021
>>570023
Sweetherb bites her lip as the pus remains untinted by any sign of blood.
"This is worse than I thought. If this infection is too deep… we might need to amputate."
>>570022
Well, she was half-dead long before you got at her; she's covered in gashes and tears in her coat, her legs bloody from where bindings must have rubbed her skin raw. In fact, her front hooves are still tied together. Her Purple headband is torn and bloody, but still intact.
She curls up against the statue, staring at you with terrified eyes as she babbles nonsense.

570028

>>570027
"No please. I need my leg?!"

570029

>>570027
"Stop."

Commune with her shadow.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

570031

>>570029
>>570027
Use it as a translator!

570035

>>570027
"Amputate now?"
Really? Come on, it can't be that bad!

Roll #1 8 = 8

570036

>>570029
>>570031
It takes her a minute to calm down when her own shadow comes alive, but once she understands your intention she manages to calm down a little, though not much.
Please don't take me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! What did I do wrong?!
>>570035
>>570028
She's silent for a few tense moments as she stares at the tube…
And then breathes a sigh of relief as the fluid finally turns red.
"Keep pumping for just a moment, just to make sure."
She turns to Krystal.
"I'll do my best to make sure you keep all of your legs."

570037

>>570036
Lower my weapon.
Extend a talon as if to beacon her over,
"I won't hurt you, really."

570038

>>570036
"Yes doctor."

Roll #1 7 = 7

570039

>>570036
"O-okay.." just close my eyes. I don't want to know anymore.

570041

>>570039
"You will be fine, miss."

570043

>>570037
You… aren't with them?
She glances at your forehead.
No… no you're not one of them…
She stumbles to her hooves.
We have to go! they're coming! We can't let them catch us!
Boon nonchalantly aims Bessie in the direction she came from.
"Heads up. We got company."
With that, he fires, making the mare scream and cower in fear. '1d10+2'
What is this magic you use?!
>>570038
>>570039
"Good, that's good. You can stop now." She removes the tube, then bends down to examine the hole.
"You are a very lucky mare, miss Krystal. If this infection had gone a hairsbreadth deeper, you would have lost the leg. It was fortunate you found us when you did."

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

570046

>>570043
"Boon we gotta run back now! More tribals incoming and they are not friendlies!"
Pick the mare up and sling her over my back.
"Run Boon! Run!"
Let's gogogo!
For home!
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

570047

>>570043
Unfortunately, his shot hits a tree, though it at least slows her pursuers, who waste no time in attacking you.

Native Raider 1: 5/5
Native Raider 2: 5/5
Native Raider 3: 5/5

Julia: 5/5
>Boon: 5/5

570048

>>570043
>>570041
"y-yea.. thanks.." stay still, with my eyes closed.

570049

>>570046
She's too heavy!
"These three look like they got ahead of the group; we take care of them, we can both carry her and run!"

570051

>>570047
>>570049
"Fuck!"
Flash them out, my guns of course.
'2d10'+1 each on Native raider 1.
Boon fires 2.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 2, 4 = 6 / Roll #2 5 + 2 = 7

570054

>>570048
>>570041
Some disinfecting and patching-up later, Sweetherb wipes her sweat away and whistles.
"There we go. That should hold until the injury mends itself. Still, I want you to check in every day until it heals, all right?"
>>570051
You're shots go wide and leave you open to an attack, while Boon hits his mark. Lucky for you, they seem stunned enough by Bessie that they don't take advantage of the opportunity.

Native Raider 1: 5/5
Native Raider 2: 3/5
Native Raider 3: 5/5

Julia: 5/5
>Boon: 5/5

570056

>>570054
Stunned by Bessie and not by the blasters?
These niggers!
Focus on raider 2!
'2d10'+1 each
And Boon does the same!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 6, 4 = 10 / Roll #2 8 + 2 = 10

570057

>>570054
Nod slowly. "Can I just.. lay here a moment?"
Call Feather back to me, I need to pet her..

570058

>>570054
>>570057
"The doctor gets very angry when you do not listen."
I flick my tail.
"Wheat Fields can testify."

570059

>>570058
Look confused. "What? I was asking permission first! How is that not listening?"

570060

>>570059
"I meant that you should follow her advice the coming days. I meant no offense."

570061

>>570056
Good strategy! One shot goes wide, but the other sears him good, making him stagger. He glares at you and swipes you with his axe… and comes face-to-muzzle with Bessie.
"Hooves off my gal."
*BLAM*

Native Raider 1: 5/5
Native Raider 2: dead
Native Raider 3: 5/5

Julia: 3/5
>Boon: 5/5

>>570057
"Of course. Take all the time you need; I'll be right here."
>>570058
She makes a face and starts shaking the stick again.

570062

>>570061
"Focus on that one!"
Aim for the Raider 1!
'2d10'+1
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 5, 7 = 12 / Roll #2 9 + 2 = 11

570063

>>570061
'1d10' pet, pet, pet
eventually I'll calm down.
>>570060
"O-oh, I see. I'm just a little shaken up."

Roll #1 6 = 6

570064

Sooooo

570065

>>570062
This time both shots hit, knocking him flat on his ass, and allowing Boon to blast him right where it hurts.

Native Raider 1: Helpless/2
Native Raider 2: dead
Native Raider 3: 5/5

Julia: 3/5
>Boon: 5/5
>>570063
Feather's presence proves calming, eventually helping you recover from the drugs and the pain. Your leg is still sore though.
>>570064
Geneva crosses her hooves contemplatively. "So… what do you make of her?"

570067

>>570065
"Not sure yet… but I will ask more questions once she settled in a bit."

570068

>>570065
Okay, I can leave now then. try to stand.
"Thank you doctor.. Sweet herb right?"

570072

>>570065
Try and finish 1 off.
'2d10'+1

Roll #1 7, 7 = 14

570073

>>570065
And Boon opens fire on 3.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

570074

>>570067
"Do you believe she's telling the truth about being shipwrecked?"
>>570068
The leg buckles as you put weight on it. Roll to see if you stay up.
"Correct, miss Krystal. I hope you check in regularly; we need to make sure that heals properly."
>>570072
>>570073
Dead as a doornail as you blast chunks out of him.
Seeing he's on his own, 3 turns tail and runs, Boon's shot only clipping her.
"Come on, sweetheart, grab the gal and let's book it!"

570075

>>570074
"She might be… though what would a ship heading to Prance do here?"

570077

>>570074
"Heck yeah."
Get the girl and let's start hiking back towards home!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

570078

>>570074
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

570079

>>570074
Didn't wheat Fields want to do work?

570083

>>570075
"If they got blown off course, they might have gotten caught in a current that carried them here; stranger things have happened."
>>570077
You arrive well before the natives, though you can still hear them in the distance.
"Whoah there!" the guards of the work crews stop you. "Where's the fire?"
>>570078
>>570079
You're walking! If a little shakily…
"Oh right! Come on Ambrosia, let's go!" She drags you both off to the town gates.

570084

>>570083
"We'll just have to see. Only time will tell."

570085

>>570083
"Wait where are we going?!"

570086

>>570083
"The what now?"
Look confused and worried at them.
"We are being followed! Natives, plenty of them, out for blood!"

570088

>>570083
"Okay."

570090

>>570084
>>570085
>>570086
>>570088
The alarm goes out, and a pall of dread falls over the town. The work crews rush inside, followed by their guards, as the town hall's bell begins to clang.
In a matter of moments, the entire settlement is up in arms, the walls lined with nervous militia and guards.
And the woods are just as filled as the walls.

570095

>>570090
"What's going on? Are we being attacked?"

570096

>>570090
Yeah, I will go ahead and slip in and take this gal to the doc right the fuck now.
"Boon, you keep watch on the walls! I'm coming back as soon as I can!"

570097

>>570090
"Oh dear.
This… is bad."
Grab muh gun and rush to the wall.

570098

570110

>>570096
"Right!"
You bump into Ambrosia and Krystal on your way there. >>570095 >>570098
>>570097
Cloud Cutter meets up with you.
"Ma'am, do you need to be briefed on what's going on?"

570111

570112

>>570110
"Of course I do! What's the situation?!"

570113

>>570110
>>570098
I don't even know the other dude!
"Ambrosia! Bring her to the doc right now! I gotta rush back to Boon!"

570114

>>570110
What do I see over the wall?

570115

>>570113
I bow.
"Yes."
Take that pony and bring her to the clinic. Natural Remedy to help her along.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

570117

>>570110
>>570115
"Thanks girl!"
Fly back to the wall!

570120

>>570112
"The scouts Julia and Boon returned with an injured mare. Apparently they were engaged by natives on the way back and were unable to disengage before shots had to be fired.
We managed to get everypony inside, but we've got an unknown force now sitting on our doorstep."
>>570113
>>570117
He's leaning against the wall casually as he looks into the forest.
"Looks like we're gonna have a real time of it."
>>570115
She's in bad condition, but you manage to heal her up to a point where she's able to walk. Or would be, if her forelegs weren't bound.

570121

>>570110
Go back into the clinic. I should stay out of the way right now.

570122

>>570120
"How can you be so relaxed?"

570123

>>570120
Srunch.
"Is the cannon ready for use?"

570126

>>570122
"Practice. Besides, ye can see them moving back there. If they was going to attack right out, they would have done it by now. They're waiting on something."
>>570123
"The cannon tower, no, but we'll have a big surprise for any of them that manage to breach the wall."
>>570121
>>570115
Sweetherb gasps as she sees the condition of the mare.
"Oh by the Maker… get her on the bed, NOW!"

570127

>>570126
"Fuck you don't think it's that thing from the village?"

570128

>>570126
"It would be best if we could avoid them doing that. Do we have any other explosives available?"

570129

>>570126
help her onto the bed.

570130

>>570127
He gives you a look.
"What thing? Only bodies in that village."
>>570128
"A few, but our gunpowder is better used in the firearms we do have. Sticks might be able to create some fireworks though."
>>570129
This mare is in really bad shape.
"For goodness sake, cut those bindings on her forehooves!"
Sweetherb is flying around the room, grabbing disinfectant, sterilizing wipes, and countless tools you don't recognize.

570131

>>570130
"The… Exploded body, remember?"

570132

>>570130
'1d10' carefully do what the doctor says

Roll #1 7 = 7

570133

>>570120
>>570126
>>570130
Cut her bindings.
"Doctor, should I fetch extra herbs?"

570134

>>570130
"Intimidation might be better than combat, in this situation. Explosive noises, fireworks, whatever works. Just to show them we are more powerful. I do not want to risk lives with a battle."

570136

>>570131
"That was torture they committed on the tribe's chief. Why would I be worried about that? They ain't getting near Magistre while I'm breathing."
He glances out at the forest.
"Looks to me like they're being held in check by whoever's in charge. They really want us dead."
>>570132
>>570133
She mumbles something in appreciation as you free her legs.
"Yes, yes, any herbs you can spare. Krystal, hold her down while I disinfect."
>>570134
"Right now they're sticking to the forest's edge. They don't seem to be attacking, and I don't want to risk inciting them."
He scrunches.
"Plus you're banking on them being dumb enough to be scared off by a simple lightshow with noise. Never underestimate your opponent."

570137

>>570136
"Took them long enough to find this place…
Let's go take point."

570139

>>570136
"A simple lightshow to prove them we can set the whole forest on fire with them in it. I certainly don't want to be the aggressor, but this is a very tense situation."

570142

>>570136
To the garden! Collect what I can

Roll #1 4 = 4

570146

>>570137
He holds you back.
"No need. We've got the high ground and a nice big field of fire they gotta cross to get to us.
Better to just let them come to us."
>>570139
"Right now they're not attacking. Let's just wait and see what they do."
>>570142
You're hurried and don't have specific instructions, so you just grab what you can and rush back.

570148

>>570136
'1d10' holding

Roll #1 4 = 4

570149

>>570146
That's what I was talking about! Taking point on the wall!

570150

>>570146
Nod.
"Let us hope they won't want to.."

570155

>>570148
You do your best, but it's a trying ordeal. By the end, she's sobbing and practically covered in bandages.
>>570150
>>570149
It looks like they're sending out a diplomatic representative…
#PAUSE

570280

Feel free to seek out whoever you like to try and make sense of this panic.

570281

>>570155
So what is happening?

570282

>>570155
I'm here at the clinic or something.

570283

>>570281
The town bell is clanging out the alarm, and ponies are running everywhere, some with purpose, some not. You heard something about somepony coming out of the woods; maybe you should investigate?
You heard something about her heading for the clinic.
>>570282
Sweetherb is doing her best to keep the mare comfortable. The mare is sitting up and looking around, so you suppose that's good.

570284

>>570283
Lets head to the commotion with sword at the ready and see whats happening.

570285

>>570283
I guess I'll go outside and try to look at what's happening near the wall, with my gem hawk eyes. '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

570286

>>570284
Ponies seem to be rushing to the armory, then running to the walls with their gear half-on.
Several of them have rolled out the colony's cannon and are cleaning and prepping it, stacking up gunpowder, cannonballs, and grapeshot nearby. They seem to be aiming it right towards the town gates.
>>570285
Hard to tell, with all these ponies rushing around. Maybe you should go ask that Diamond Dog guard who towers above everypony else. Lemon, in other words.

570288

>>570286
>>570284
Speak up to get his attention.
"Excuse me, Can you see what's going on?"

570289

>>570286
>>570288
"Whats going on?! The militia's are getting ready to fight for something I do not know yet, that is whats going on." I look at this pony and go to the militia's.

"Hey why is everyone getting battle-ready."

570290

>>570288
>>570289
One of the cannon crews speaks up.
"You ain't heard? One of the scouts came back and brought a whole horde of angry natives on their tails!"
Blaze comes up, still strapping on his heavy armor.
"Hey, Askeladd. So much for a quiet day, huh? I'm just glad I'm back up and running for it."

570291

>>570289
This earth pony mare has gem-like eyes, and looks every confused, as if she might be high or something, and her leg is bandaged very heavily, dragging behind her.
"I don't know what's going on, someone said we were attacked. I just got here.. I don't want to die!"

570294

>>570290
>>570291
I look at Krystal and grit my teeth,
"Ah damn, Blaze took charge of this mess. Also do not shoot anything until you are shot or attacked understand?"

I then go to Krystal and lift her up.
"Come on up, ponies like you should not stay here."
Bring her to the buffalo healer.

570296

>>570294
"Sir, yes, sir!"
>>570291
Off to the Clinic?

570298

>>570294
>>570296
"I understand. I won't shoot anything."
Guess I go back to the clinic, since I'm being carried.

570300

>>570298
The mare looks up questioningly at you, until her eyes start widening, her jaw hanging slack for a second before…
>>570294
When you enter, Sweetherb is running around in a tizzy, faster than most would be able to follow.
There's a heavily bandaged mare lying on the bed, her eyes wide as she stares at you…
Before opening her mouth and screaming at the top of her lungs, backpedaling furiously away from you.

570301

>>570298
"How are you? SweetHerb here is a good doctor and herbalist and…. "

>>570300
I look at Sweet Herb confused.
"Wait wait wait! Why are you screaming?"

570302

>>570300
"What's wrong?" I try to approach her.

570303

>>570301
"Yea.. she saved my leg just an hour ago!"

570305

>>570301
>>570302
Sweetherb looks just as startled by this outburst as you.
"I don't know what triggered this. She was fine just a moment ago!"
The mare simply continues to press herself into the corner, whimpering softly as she stares out at you fearfully.
Just to be clear, there are two people/ponies here: Doctor Sweetherb is one, the mare currently freaking out is another.

570306

>>570305
'1d10' try humming to sooth her.

Roll #1 10 = 10

570307

>>570303
I look at you confused.
"Oh! Is that so? Alright that is good to hear, at least now you are out of harms way."

I then offer a hand.
"Askeladd and you?"

>>570305

I just gulp at the sight.

570308

>>570307
"Yes. Thankyou."

570310

>>570308
I tilt my head.
"Uhhmmm… your name is Thankyou?" I grin.

570312

>>570306
>>570307
Good call. Even if she can't understand the words, anypony can recognize the sound of a lullaby. After a moment, she slowly pulls herself out and cautiously moves over to you, giving a few nervous glances at Askeladd. The fact that he's just standing there and not taking any agressive actions helps alleviate her worry somewhat.
Sweetherb breathes a sigh of relief.
"You really have a gift for this. I might take you on as an apprentice after this. Maybe."

570313

>>570310
"No.. I'm Kyrstal, Krystal Styles." I smile at you a little sleepily.
"Oh and this is my pet, Feather Dance." I point out my hawk.

570314

>>570312
I blush a bit.
"A soothing sound gets wild animals to calm down, so I thought i'd give it try. "

570317

>>570313
"Krystal, I am glad that I brought you here. Not to mention that you put this little fella to sleep but no offense, one less trouble on the front lines will help the militia's a lot."

>>570312
"SweetHerb can you take care of both of them?"

570318

>>570314
She chuckles softly at that.
"I guess we're all animals, in one way or another. Just a bit smarter than the rest."
Feather Dance ruffles indignantly.
"No offence, but hawks don't run medical clinics last I checked."
>>570317
"Just a moment, Askeladd."
She motions for you to come closer to the mare.
"I want to test something. I want you to slowly, gently, reach you paw out to her, as if asking to shake hooves, but more relaxed. Go slow, and take your time."

570319

>>570317
"I'm not offended sir.. I don't want to hurt your settlement. If this helps prove it then I am glad."

570320

>>570318
"Feather Dance is a very smart girl, she'd do fine." Lay down somewhere on the floor near the sleepy pony.

570322

>>570319
>>570318
Alright lets do this slowly.
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

570323

>>570322
Perfect. She visibly flinches at first, but when you pause she relaxes, allowing you to reach over to her and hold out your paw. For a moment she just eyes your hoof warily.
When nothing further happens, she gives your paw a puzzled glance, looking back up at you, then at your paw. Slowly, her fear gives way to curiosity as she slowly reaches a hoof toward your paw, then pokes one of your fingers with her hoof.
>>570320
"So, how's the leg doing? I know it was scary, but if all goes well you'll be good as new within a week."

570326

>>570323
"It will be okay.. I'm just gonna sleep on it.."
close my eyes and sleep.

570327

>>570323
"There there, calm down now." I nod and look at Sweet Herb.
"What has happened to her?"

570330

>>570326
Roll for how restful the sleep.
feeling done, or just roleplaying?
>>570327
She starts as you speak, then tilts her head at you and… says something that sounds like gibberish to you.
"That's the thing; we don't know. Julia and Boon brought her in just a short while ago. She's one of the natives, so I can't understand her."

570331

>>570330
I look at SweetHerb surprised.
"What? Really?"

570333

>>570330
'1d10' cold floor can't be much worse than cold dirt.

Roll #1 6 = 6

570336

>>570333
I look at Krystal as she goes on the floor and rest.
"So how are you feeling? Once things calm down you need a cot and a tent where you can stay instead of sleeping on cold floor, you could get a cold if you do that for a week."

570337

>>570333
Maybe, but you don't get the chance to find out as Sweetherb picks you up and carries you onto one of the beds.
"Ponies say many things about me, but never let it be said I force my patients to sleep on the floor when there are beds available."
You don't get to sleep long, but what sleep you do get is restful. It's good to be back in civilization.
>>570331
"Indeed. She was in pretty bad condition when they brought her in."
The mare says something else, then nudges your paw experimentally with her nose, before looking up and blushing.
"Nevertheless, this has proven… informative."

570340

>>570337
I look at the mare, a bit confused as to why she is booping her nose to my finger then look at Sweet Herb.
"She's booping her nose." I chuckle.

570341

570342

>>570340
Sweetherb smiles as the mare continues nudging your fingers.
"I think she's asking for a demonstration."

570344

>>570342
I look at Herb confused.
"Demonstration of what?"

570346

>>570344
"Your fingers! Judging by her initial fear and this curiosity, I'd say that she's probably never seen a diamond dog before. I think she's trying to figure out how your paws work."

570348

>>570346
"Oh I see! Alright lets do this." I chuckle and boop the natives nose with my finger.

570350

>>570348
She goes cross-eyed as she tries to follow your finger, then scrunches as you boop her.
Her irritation fades after a moment though, considering how she begins to nuzzle into your palm.

570352

>>570350
"Oh…. oh I see." I smile and began patting her head as I lean closer.
"Well that is fast." I chuckle as I glance at SweetHerb.

570354

>>570352
Roll perception.

570355

>>570354
>>570354
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570356

>>570355
Eh, it was nothing.
"Indeed. I suppose this somewhat validates my hypothesis…"
She trails off as the mare starts… sucking on your fingers, her eyes closed as her tongue runs over the joints…
Before her eyes snap open, her head whipping back as her face burns crimson.
She squeaks out what sounds like an apology as she covers her face with her hooves.

570358

>>570356
Oookay.
I just grin at her as I slowly pat her head using my hand that she just suckled with.
I then look around if SweetHerb is here.

570359

>>570358
She blushes even harder as she can't stop herself from craning into your paw.
Sweetherb's here, a small blush on her face.
"Yes… this validates my hypothesis quite conclusively…"

570361

>>570359
"Uhhmmm and what is that hypothesis exactly?" I look at Sweetherb.a bit curious and embarrased

570362

>>570361
She gives you a long look up and down.
"…Nevermind. Don't you have a town you need to be defending?"
You got steam, boiy?

570367

>>570362
I gasp.
"Yes I need to go back there, I mean yes." I then look at the pony and grin.
Got an hour I suppose.

570369

>>570367
Care for some alt-universe ERP?

570370

>>570369
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

570371

>>570370
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

570372

>>570371
'4d10'

Roll #1 9, 4, 1, 2 = 16

570570

The representative walks out into the middle of the clearing between the town and the woods, accompanied by a nervous-looking mare carrying a large colorful pole covered in something that looks like streamers.
The representative himself is wearing a large headdress make of numberous colorful pegasi feathers, three green gems twinkling behind his horn as he casts something on himself.
Stopping in the middle of the field, he begins talking, his voice booming across the walls as he spouts gibberish in a demanding tone. He must have used a voice-amplification spell. Unfortunately, none of you understand a word he's saying.

570573

>>570570
Idiot tribals.
Can I commune with his shadow without moving it?

570574

>>570570
Huh… I don't suppose I can use Spellcatcher on that spell?

Roll #1 4 = 4

570575

>>570570
Look at Geneva and Cutter.
"Diplomacy will be slightly problematic if we do not know what they want… still, I should try and communicate with them."

570576

>>570570
Stare at the loud pony uneasily.

570581

>>570570
"YEAH AND YOUR MOTHER!!" I shout back at the chief

570582

>>570574
Nice try, but he's just a bit too far away.
>>570573
At this range? Not really.
"Don't know what he's saying," Boon comments, "but he sounds very certain he's going to get his way. Ten bits says he wants our heads on a pole."
>>570575
Geneva thinks for a moment.
"Maybe the mare Julia and Boon brought in could help? At the very least it's worth a shot."
You could also try reading his mind. You know, since you have the skill and all.
>>570576
"What a loudmouth," Wheat Field huffs, twirling her spear idly.
You still have those two potions you can give out. Do you want to give them to party members, npcs, or keep them for yourself?
>>570581
You see his eyes widen as he sees you, stepping back a bit before regaining his confidence. He responds with another stream of gibberish, this time more pleasantly toned.

570584

>>570582
"Twenty says I'm shooting his balls off before he manages that."

570586

>>570582
Can't really do anything then. Can't even see them!

570587

>>570582
I am slightly worried that charm is against that, but I can try.
Find Boon and the bird.

>>570584
"Do you think the mare you brought in can be any sort of help in this situation?"

570588

>>570582
I will decide on that later.
"It pains my ears."

570589

>>570587
"She was running from them all cut and bruised up, and I'm not even sure she's still alive.
Draw your conclusions.
I can listen to them, but not talk back."

570590

>>570582
"Ya right you scum! Just shout there like ya mean it pansy!" I shout back.

>>570584
"Hey, calm down now. No hostilities until they are the one who attack us first."I look at Julia.
"Say, Sweetherb told me you're the one who brought a native here." I raise an eyebrow.

570592

>>570589
"She is alive, I and Krystal calmed her down while Sweetherb healed her." I nod

570593

>>570590
"Yeah. And I'd do it again."

570594

>>570592
Smile.
"Thanks.
Krystal?"

570595

>>570589
"Just understanding them would be a great deal of help. Would you accompany me in meeting their diplomatic entourage?"

>>570590
"Please, try and not shout at them, I would rather not risk that they take it as a threat."

570597

>>570595
"Warning you. There's a one in ten chances this might blow on our face horribly."

570598

>>570594
"Krystal is a new settler, just came from that ship named 'Folly…. ', whatever. She just arrived here and already got herself injured, she is staying with Sweetherb and the native in the clinic for now."

>>570587
>>570595
"Apologies."
I turn to the mayor.
"Yo, Master M. What do you think we should do?"

570599

>>570584
"I've seen yer aim. No comment."
>>570586
Blaze, standing guard next to you, begins talking.
"The guy talking is standing in the middle of the clearing right now. It looks like he's talking with - or at - Askeladd now; guess he's assumed Aske is the chief since he's the biggest. Dunno what he's saying though."
>>570587
"Dunno if she can help, but maybe showing her to them will get a reaction."
Boon glances out at the forest and shrugs.
"That said, they look like they're out fer blood. Might not matter either way."
>>570590
He seems to stop and think for a bit, then his horn lights up. Several colored lines appear above him, slowly sketching out the figure of a mare.

570600

>>570594
"She was stranded here and injured, so we aided her. She has strange eyes."

570601

>>570599
Frown at him.
>>570600
>>570598
"Gotcha."

570602

>>570599
Do I know that mare?

570603

>>570597
"That's a chance I'm willing to take for Horton."

>>570598
"I will try and negotiate with them if possible."

>>570599
"We shall find out soon enough… leave the native in the clinic, for now."
Time to move out. Meet them on the field.

570604

>>570603
"Riiiight. Then sure, but I'm going in armed."
Flap after her.

570605

>>570599
Oh, he's healed again?
"Troublemakers on my turf?"
I frown.
"If they try something, we'll just put them to the sword."
Get some magic orbs set up '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570610

>>570588
"I know, right? Still, at least they're not shooting at us."
>>570602
Roll for it.
>>570603
>>570604
Cutter stops you.
"Ma'am, I would HIGHLY recommend that you not go out there. For one, I believe opening the gates would be a folly on our part. For another, just what do you intend to do, blabber at each other for a few minutes?"
"Let her go," Boon speaks up. "Better'n any other plan we got. Fly her down there; I'll keep ye covered from the wall."
Cutter groans.
"Fine. But you better have damn good aim if things go south."
The representative looks up as the three of you approach, showing you the same image of the mare as before.
>>570605
Oops, slipped up a bit there.
"Looks like Magistre and Julia are headed out there with Captain Cutter. Hopefully this can be solved without fighting."

570611

>>570610
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

570612

>>570610
Is she the mare I bought back?
Also, '1d10+2' commune.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

570613

>>570610
"Yeah… It sounds like there's a lot of them out there. Sieges are a pain in the butt!"

570614

>>570610
"You shouldn't worry for my safety, Captain…"

Right.
Look at him in the eyes once we are out there.
Mind Reader.
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

570620

>>570612
Yes, she is.
His shadow chuckles darkly, taunting you with images of blood and fire.
>>570611
Why that little- it's an image of your mother!
Wait… your mother wasn't a mare. Still, you are very offended!
>>570614
You look into his eyes, peering deep into his mind, and you see…
Ponies in green attacking a village, dragging ponies screaming from their tents…
…The defenders in purple rally, pushing the green back, forcing them to run… but they still have their prize…
the mare in purple slips free and runs, making the whole group give chase…

So that's what happened. As for what they plan…
A city to the south, filled with pyramid-like structures built from rectangular slabs of rock…
The top of one of these structures, backdropped against the setting sun…
A stone slab on top with the mare strapped onto it, screaming as a knife is plunged into her chest…
A still-beating heart, held up to the sun in bloodied claws…
And a face.
A face twisted and wrong, first one species then another, a horrible mix of the worst features in every sentient race.
A face that looks at you, peers into your very soul… and smiles. The sight makes you feel like throwing up.

Back in the real world, the representative blinks, before shaking his head and pointing at the image of the mare once more and saying something in his language.

570622

>>570620
"What the hell, that bastard is insulting me." I look at Wheat field.

570623

>>570610
"If they shoot at us, I will protect you, Wheat Fields."

570624

>>570614
>>570620
"I have a link."
Set the shadow to translate.
Fuck you, dark chuckles.

570625

>>570620
Narrow my eyes and shake my head.
With a firm tone, say "No." and point back towards the forest, where they came from.

570627

>>570624
"They want the mare for a living sacrifice."

570629

>>570613
"I wouldn't know… but don't worry, I don't think they can get through this wall."
Down the wall, you hear Boon start whistling a familiar tune.

For he's a jolly good fellow
For he's a jolly good fellow…

>>570622
"Oh, he did?" She growls. "Well, he better not try anything else or we'll have to go kick his butt."
>>570623
"Aw, thanks sister!" She gives you a hug, then sniffs at your mane.
"You were gardening earlier, weren't you?"

570630

>>570627
"…Yeah, fuck them. Can I shoot?"

570631

>>570629
I nod.
"It is my purpose in life."

570632

>>570630
"Absolutely not. Not while we are out here, anyway."

>>570629
Shoo them away motion harder!
"Leave, and don't you dare ever come back!"

570633

>>570632
"Gotcha, I will wait."
Smirk.

570634

>>570627
>>570629
I look at Magistre.
"What? Who's mare?"

570637

>>570625
>>570632
He scowls and points at the mare insistently, saying something in a threatening tone.
The town of Horton in flames…
you strapped to the slab… Julia, Cutter… Everypony…
The sun demands sacrifices. These ponies will suffice.

>>570631
"It smells good. I'll have to start working with you!"
She glances at the parley group.
"Uh-oh. Looks like we're about to have trouble…"
>>570634
You're on the wall right now, she can't hear you!
Further down the wall, you hear Boon whistling too.

For he's a jolly good felllllllllll-oooooooooooooow…

570638

>>570637
Wait, what do I hear from the shadow as he speaks?

570640

>>570629
>>570637
'Whistle' too.
"And so say all of us, and so say all of us!"

570642

>>570637
Narrow my eyes even more.
A Word In Your Ear.
"You will turn aroud, march into those woods and take your lousy band of brutes back to the ditches you came from or Heavens help me you will all suffer the consequences."

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

570644

>>570637
Unsheathe my sword.
"Yes. Trouble. Trouble for the mayor."

570646

>>570637
"Hey whats with the whistling?" I look at Boon.

570654

>>570638
You caught the same thing Magistre is getting.
>>570642
He blinks as the magic takes hold, then shouts something to the rest of the group. The mare with him starts, then protests in their language, causing him to strike her and shout something as he begins walking away. Several of the ponies in the woods begin drawing away…

Then, with a challenging screech, a pony leaps up from beside Magistre, breaking concealment as she draws her dagger back for the killing blow…

*BLAM*
>>570646
Boon calmly blows the smoke away from his rifle Bessie as the would-be assassin flops to the ground, nonchalantly finishing the verse as he reloads.
Which nopony can deny
>>570644
Some of the native forces are withdrawing, but some of them are disregarding their leader and attacking anyway!

570655

>>570654
Frown.
"I think it is time we head back to the wall!"
Start retreating and fire at the natives as I do so!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

570656

>>570654
"Which nopony can deny? That's not how it goes!"
Things are kicking off. Time to go protect the mayor. Try to summon more magic blobs.

Roll #1 6 = 6

570658

>>570654
"Godfucking da-"
Place a double load into their leader.
'2d10'+1 each.
"Boon! I love ya!"

Roll #1 9, 7 = 16

570659

>>570654
Fly down and glide over to attack one of the charging tribals.

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

570662

>>570654
"Goddamn! Good shot boon my boy!" I ready myself and draw my weapon as I go to Magistre.

>>570655
"Get out of there now!" I run towards her and help her out!
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570669

>>570655
They're coming out of nowhere! You trip and get slammed to the ground by a solid blow!
>>570656
You've got one!
"Come on," Blaze says, "We gotta go help them!"
>>570659
Your wings give out halfway there and you fall to the ground. Maybe you should use them more often…
>>570662
You get shot by one of the natives!
>>570658
"Get the mayor back here! We'll try to hold the rest of them off!"
Direct hits, both of them. He screams as his flesh burns, turning to angrily start charging up his horn.

Native Ambusher: 5/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Predator: 6/6 hits/wounds
Native Slayer: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 17 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 2/5 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 4/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: 7/5 hits/wounds

570673

>>570669
LIGHTS OUT!
Hit the Ambusher with a projectile. '1d10'

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7 / Roll #2 5 = 5

570674

>>570669
Cutter flies up in the air, appraising the Representative, then dives to attack the Native Rogue!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

570675

>>570669
"Ah damnit!"
Help the Mayor up and protect her!
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570676

570677

>>570669
Nope! I need to deny that horn-charge!
'2d10+1' each.

Roll #1 2, 1 + 1 = 4

570679

>>570669
Well shit!
Get up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

570680

>>570669
Yes…
Charge at the representative and slash him with my sword.

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

570686

>>570669
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

570688

>>570673
Several of the natives scream as the area goes black. However, your projectile goes wide!
>>570677
The rest of the natives dog-pile you as they see you aiming for the representative.
Or at least they try, before Blaze jumps between you and them, standing firm as he takes the hits for you, even kicking the Ambusher in the face.
>>570675
>>570679
Askeladd takes a hit, but Magistre's up!
>>570680
The blade glows green as you land a glancing blow, interrupting his spell! You feel energy seep from him into you.

The Predator disappears!
Night lasts 2 more turns.
Justicia recieves +1 to all rolls.
DC is is +1. counterattack damage only on rolls of -1.
Native Ambusher: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Predator: DISSAPPEARED
Native Slayer: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 16 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds PROTECTED
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 1/5 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: 0/5 hits/wounds PROTECT LASTS 1 MORE TURN

570689

>>570688
Lets back up as I sharpen my weapon.
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

570690

>>570688
Natural Remedy on Blaze.

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

570691

>>570688
Attack the representative from the darkness!

Roll #1 6 + 1 = 7

570693

>>570688
Keep retreating and firing!
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570694

>>570688
"Goddamnit Blaze I owe you a dinner, no bacon I swear!"
'2d10' no +1 since of night, I guess, on the Ambusher. Let's start weeding them out!

Roll #1 5, 4 = 9

570698

'2d10'

Roll #1 6, 3 = 9

570699

>>570689
I forgot you had Sentry, so let's just say you sharpened before the battle and that last attack took place this turn.
+1 to all your rolls the rest of combat.
>>570690
He's good as new!
"Thanks," he gasps as he throws the natives off, "I needed that."
>>570693
You get hit again as your shot goes wide!
>>570694
Both shots go wide, but they can't find you either.
>>570691
A good hit that tears his feathered headdress to shreds! He screams and Throws out a wave of fire!
EVERYONE ROLL TO DODGE!

Cutter kicks the ambusher again, then heads at the Representative!

Native Ambusher: 3/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Predator: DISSAPPEARED
Native Slayer: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 14 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds PROTECTED
MAGISTRE: 3/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 1/5 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: 0/5 hits/wounds PROTECT ENDS

570700

>>570699
'2d10'

Roll #1 10, 2 = 12

570701

>>570699
Whelp, lets dodge from FIRE!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

570702

>>570699
Dodge!

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

570703

>>570699
Shoot that slayer!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

570704

>>570699
"Nature provides."
Does COG apply to that roll?
anyway, dodge

Roll #1 7 = 7

570706

>>570699
Again, focus on the Ambusher!
'2d10'+1 each.

Roll #1 1, 6 = 7

570710

>>570703
A real solid hit! Unfortunately since you didn't dodge the wave of fire you're now helpless again.
As if that's not enough, the Predator reappears and stabs you!
>>570704
Dodged like a boss!
and yes, it does.
>>570701
though you avoid the worst of it, it's enough to knock you down.
>>570706
You didn't dodge, so the wall of fire knocks you on your ass.
>>570702
Singed, but otherwise fine.

Cutter dodges the fire like a pro, but Blaze gets slammed.

Native Ambusher: 3/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Predator: 6/6
Native Slayer: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 14 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: helpless/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: helpless/2 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: helpless/4 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: helpless/4 hits/wounds
>Captain Cutter: 7/5 hits/wounds

570711

>>570710
Ouch.
I didn't even see that!
Get up!

570713

>>570710
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

570715

>>570710
While Blaze tries to get up, Captain Cutter loops in, finishing his pattern with a well-timed slam on the Representative!
'1d10' '1d10+4'

Roll #1 9 = 9 / Roll #2 8 + 4 = 12

570716

>>570710
I really need to get up.

570717

>>570710
MAYOR IN DANGER ALERT
Natural remedy on her quick!

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

570718

>>570710
"What the hell is that?" I mumble as I try to stand up.
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

570719

>>570710
Heal on Julia.

Roll #1 6 = 6

570720

>>570718
Having some difficulty working through the pain…
>>570717
+1 because COG.
She's back up and steady on her hooves once more. You're on a roll!
>>570716
You're up. Thank Ambrosia.
>>570719
>>570713
Lucky for Julia, Justicia is on the ball!

Meanwhile, Blaze pulls himself up while Cutter Devatates the Representative with a merciless assault, leaving him near death.

The Predator Dissappears again!

Native Ambusher: 3/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Predator: dissappeared
Native Slayer: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 4 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: helpless/4 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: 7/4 hits/wounds
>Captain Cutter: 7/5 hits/wounds

570721

>>570720
'1d10' '1d10+1'

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 6 + 1 = 7

570722

>>570720
Lets try to crawl to safety while trying to stand up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

570723

>>570720
Focus on the Slayet!
'2d10'+1 each.

Roll #1 9, 2 = 11

570724

>>570720
Now get muh orbs out.

Roll #1 6 = 6

570725

>>570720
AWIYE on the Ambushes to attack the Rogue!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

570726

>>570720
Cut down the rep.

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3

570727

>>570723
Your shots pulverize him. Something's cooking, and it smells… pretty bad, since the fur's burning too.
>>570724
Just the one this time. Make it count.
>>570722
You're up!
>>570725
The rogue yells as he gets stabbed in the back.
>>570726
His assistant hits you hard!
Cutter's almost finished him off now!

Native Ambusher: 3/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Predator: dissappeared
Native Slayer: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 2 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 2/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: 3/4 hits/wounds
>Captain Cutter: 7/5 hits/wounds

570728

>>570727
'2d10'

Roll #1 5, 3 = 8

570729

>>570727
Send it at the rogue and attack him as well! '2d10'

Roll #1 9, 7 = 16

570730

>>570727
The Slayer now!
'2d10'+1

Roll #1 2, 8 = 10

570731

>>570727
Natural Remedy on myself.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

570733

>>570727
Shoot the Slayer!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

570737

>>570727
Attack the native rogue!
Slam!
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 1 + 3 = 4

570739

>>570729
Your pike tears into him, leaving him close to death as your orb blasts him in the chest.
>>570730
He's gasping for air and close to death.
>>570731
Good as new!
>>570733
You finish him off in fine form.
>>570737
As you charge forward, the Predator reappears, aiming a stab at your back that Blaze only just manages to block!

The Representative's assistant heals him!

Native Ambusher: 3/4 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: helpless/1 hits/wounds
Native Predator: dissappeared
Native Slayer: DEAD
Native Representative: 7 hits
Representative's assistant: 5/5

JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls PROTECTED
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze: 0/4 hits/wounds PROTECT LASTS 1 MORE TURN
>Captain Cutter: 3/5 hits/wounds

570742

>>570739
Focus on the rogue.
'2d10'+1

Roll #1 10, 3 = 13

570743

>>570739
Goddamn predator!
Attack him!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9

570744

>>570739
Aw geez, we're being attacked for real aren't we.
I better jump in there and marksman shot '1d10+2' that assistant guy, while feather attacks the ambusher '2d10'

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8 / Roll #2 6, 7 = 13

570745

>>570739
Night night.

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

570747

>>570739
Shoot the Ambusher now!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

570748

>>570739
Thank you nature.
More ponies on our side in trouble, natural remedy on Blaze

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

570760

>>570742
You blast his head to smithereens.
>>570743
He shrieks as your blade burns his flesh.
>>570747
The shot staggers him, sending him to his knees!
>>570744
Your arrival is marked by the collapse of the assistant as your arrow finds it's mark, the ambusher screaming as Feather claws at his eyes!
>>570748
Nature truly has blessed you, as it infuses Blaze with more and more of it's power. His muscles bulge and grow five times their normal size, leaves sprouting from his mane as thick bark replaces skin. Roaring, the Nature Elemental turns and charges the now-terrified natives-
>>570745
-Right as the world goes dark. Their terrified screams guide you to them easily.
Night last 5 more turns.
+2 to all rolls. take damage only on 4-. APPLIES TO ENTIRE PARTY.


Native Ambusher: helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Rogue: DEAD
Native Predator: 1/6 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 7 hits
Representative's assistant: helpless/3

JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze, Nature Elemental: 12/7 hits/wounds
>Captain Cutter: 3/5 hits/wounds
'2d10+2'

Roll #1 4, 5 + 2 = 11

570761

>>570760
"Go die bastard!"
Whack the predator down!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 9 + 3 = 12

570762

>>570760
Now knock the rep's assistant unconscious while she's down

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

570763

>>570760
Haaaw Yeah!
'1d10+3' to EARTHEN SMASH the Predator!

Roll #1 10 + 3 = 13

570764

>>570760
Payback time!
Shoot the Predator!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

570767

>>570760
Hue hue hue.
Jam my blade into the representative.

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

570768

>>570762
oh right, that's a 7

570769

>>570760
As the world goes dark I shiver.
"I hate this place I hate this place."
'1d10+2' I try shooting at the assistant again
'1d10+2' feather attacks the predator.

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10 / Roll #2 3 + 2 = 5

570770

>>570761
>>570763
You both tear into him visciously, feeling something warm and wet spraying everywhere as he screams in terror and agony.
By the time you're done, you're both soaked in something warm and wet. There's not enough of him left intact to bury.
>>570764
You hear your shot impact, followed by wet sounds and terrified screams, then silence.
>>570769
She moans in terror as your arrow pierces her neck.
>>570767
>>570762
Ambrosia keeps you from finishing her off as she knocks her unconcious.

The Representative screams in rage, unleashing another wall of fire!
EVERYONE ROLL TO DODGE!

Native Ambusher: helpless/1 hits/wounds
Native Predator: DEAD
Native Representative: 7 hits
Representative's assistant: OUT

JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather: 3/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze, Nature Elemental: 12/7 hits/wounds
>Captain Cutter: 3/5 hits/wounds
'1d10+2' '1d10+2'

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6 / Roll #2 6 + 2 = 8

570772

>>570770
ARg damnit
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

570773

>>570770
'1d10' dodge

Roll #1 6 = 6

570774

>>570770
Dodging!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 5 + 1 = 6

570775

>>570770
Fly!

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

570777

>>570770
I wanted to attack the actual representative! Oh well, don't matter.

Dodge.

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

570784

>>570772
FUCK, that hit you hard!
>>570773
>>570774
>>570775
You all dodge with ease.
>>570777
A little singed, but still fine. In fact, you can detect the traces of the spell he's using; your spellcatcher might be able to catch and copy it!

Blaze and Cutter both go for the Ambusher!

Night lasts 3 more turns.

'1d10+2' '1d10+2'
Native Ambusher: 5/3 hits/wounds
Native Representative: 7 hits
Representative's assistant: OUT

JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather: 3/4 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: helpless/3 hits/wounds +1 to all rolls
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 4/5 hits/wounds
>Blaze, Nature Elemental: 12/7 hits/wounds
>Captain Cutter: 3/5 hits/wounds

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6 / Roll #2 9 + 2 = 11

570785

>>570784
Try it! I can study it later!

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7

570786

>>570784
Natural Remedy on Askeladd

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

570787

>>570784
"Boon! That guy!"
Focus fire on the ambusher.
'2d10'+1

Roll #1 7, 2 = 9

570788

>>570784
Ow… ow… ow… That is as hot as Crookears forge.
Stand up… ow.. ow…

'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

570789

"Right, that guy.."
'1d10+2' marksman shot on the ambbusher
'2d10' feather attacks the ambusher.

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6 / Roll #2 6, 7 = 13

570790

>>570785
It's yours! These patterns are strange; you've never seen them before!
>>570786
That's a 7.
Askeladd's back up!
>>570788
Ambrosia heals you, giving you a chance to Impale the Representative! He sizzles like a slab of beef on a skewer as your blade sets his body ablaze.
>>570787
>>570789
Your combined fire knocks him down, Cutter sweeping in and kicking his head.
Then, the transformed Blaze lifts his clawed limb and slams it into the ambusher, piercing him in several different places.
Groaning, he rips the limb right off, another growing into place even as the old one sprouts into a healthy oak tree.

Using the cover of Justicia's remaining Night spell, you all retreat back over the walls, safe and sound. From the sounds of it, though, the battles only just begun.

570791

>>570790
"Everypony back safe?"

570792

>>570790
I look at the guards and militia's.

"Double shifts throughtout this six months! No one goes in or out without permission to the mayor or to the guards! Understand?"

570793

>>570790
"That motherfucker!"
Regroup with Boon, keep watch over the wall.
"What are they doing?"

570794

>>570790
>>570791
"Would someone explain what you did to piss them off so much?"

570795

>>570790
Drag the assistant along?

570796

>>570794
"No idea! They sure haven't told me about it."

570797

>>570791
"Safe and sound here, so is the mayor." I nod.

>>570794
"I have no idea, Mayor Magistre has already talked to the leader and as they are about to leave, a native jumped and almost stabbed her."

570798

>>570797
>>570796
Sigh heavily. "Alright. Looks like they aren't giving up any time soon.."

570799

>>570791
Blaze shifts uncomfortably, his limbs creaking as he examines his new form.
"This…is…strange," he rumbles, his voice far deeper and huskier than before.
>>570793
Boon's firing rythmically, whistling his little tune to himself.
"Coming at us, right now. Something's off, though."
He fires again, then nods to himself as another topples.
"They're waiting fer something."
>>570795
Yup. She's unconcious, but still breathing.
"Take her to Sweetherb," Cutter orders you, "And make sure she's restrained and wearing a magic inhibitor! She's a valuable prisoner, and maybe a chance to get some answers."
>>570792
"I appreciate the intention," Cutter interupts, "but we can establish that once the town is no longer under attack!"
>>570794
Cutter answers you.
"We rescued a mare from the woods just an hour ago. Apparently they wanted her back so they could sacrifice her or something, according to Magistre. When we refused, they tried to attack us."

570800

>>570799
"What is? … You… sound different."

570801

>>570799
"…Goddamnit. I can do nothing from here, too…"
Sigh and sit down next to him, but far enough from the booming of his rifle.

570802

>>570799
"Yes sir."
Take her to the doctor.

570803

>>570798
I nod at you.
"If that is the case then this settlement must be alert at all times. I already fear that this place will not be able to stand up on itself if a massive force of them goes and attack us."

>>570799
"Ahahaha, just got caught up in the moment. Excuse me." I nod.
"What we need however is to built those walls, however."

570804

>>570799
I look at Blaze.
"What happened to you?"

570805

>>570800
>>570804
In the middle of the battle, Ambrosia apparently got the favor of some nature entity that transformed Blaze into an Ent-like like nature elemental.
"I…don't…know…" His face creases into a smile.
"It…feels…good…though."
>>570803
"Glad we got up what we did."
>>570802
Sweetherb doesn't fuss with her for long; her injuries are mostly minor.
The other mare looks at her with a mix of wariness and distain.
"I heard gunfire," Sweetherb states. "What's happening out there?"
>>570801
"…Oh, shit."

570806

>>570805
Perk up and look out for whatever made him break into swearing.
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

570807

>>570799
I shutter at that explanation. "I see.. she's the one that I saw being treated.. no wonder she was terrified."

570808

>>570805
"Well… that's good I guess?"

570809

>>570805
>at Blaze
"So…. you'll stay like that and hang around for a bit.. or change back to your pony self?"

570810

>>570806
>>570807
>>570808
>>570809

The sky darkens, but this time it's not Justicia's spell. There's a wave of heat, a piercing shriek, and the whoosh of a great gust of wind…
And in an explosion of splinters and flames, an enormous shadow falls from the sky and slams into the gates, shattering them into pieces.
In the midst of the wreckage, An enormous winged beast stands, burning bright red as it's feathers crackle with barely contained heat. Standing on two legs as thick as treetrunks, the beast has large boxlike structures strapped to each shoulder, an enormous helmet fastened over it's head and beak, large enough to swallow a pony whole.
Rearing back, the creature roars to the sky, flames spewing from it's mouth as the natives fill the air with their whooping warcries.
Captain Cutter swears and flies off.
"All militia, to arms! All able-bodied ponies, to the square! The gates have been breached!"

#PAUSE

570811

>>570810
"Fuck! The thing!"
Ready muh weapons.

570812

>>570810
Readied my sword. and grit my teeth as I follow Cutter's order.

570813

>>570810
"What the hell is that?!"

570814

>>570813
"Whatever it is it aint friendly! Lets move pony!"

571461

Settlers Town Defense
As soon as it appears, the Firedrake once more takes to the skies, leaving the gates destroyed and natives pouring into town. Right now, your primary objective is to protect the town from the attacking Natives.

There are 3 groups of 10 militia available: the Regular Militia, the Makeshift Militia, and the Haphazard Militia. Captain Cutter is a Legendary Unit: he must be part of a group, but gives the entire group bonuses. There are also 5 guards available: Zephyr, Serenity, Attena, Ruby, Justicia(Player Character), and Askeladd(Player Character). These can be used as a single group, or distributed to the Militia groups to increase their odds of success.

As they have not been fully trained yet, the Makeshift and Haphazard Militias will likely break if they are not supported by at least two guards.

The Regular Militia, having recieved Basic Training, are more likely to be able to hold their ground, but will be more effective if they have at least one guard to act as a commanding Officer. Conversely, you can have the nature-blessed Blaze lead the Regular militia; as a member himself, they will all be familiar with him, and his newfound strength might be a morale-booster that could inspire them to hold the line.

Captain Cutter can also act as the commander for a single group, bringing them to maximum effectiveness.

There is 1 Cannon crew in the Town square, currently overwatching the center path into town through the gates. You can have the mages Sticks Enstones and Celery Stalk support the Cannon crew, or assign them to protect a different path.

Currently, there are 8 groups of 15 Natives attacking the town; 3 have remained outside the town walls and are in a firefight with the defenders on the wall, while 5 have entered the town. You may assign a single group of defenders to repel a single group of natives. 1 group of natives can be repelled by the cannon crew.

The party may feel free to engage a single group of natives themselves.

Any group of natives inside the town that is NOT repelled by defenders will be free to roam the town and wreak havoc. This may result in the destruction of property, the loss of settler lives, or destruction of colony supplies.

AMBROSIA
You are currently at the clinic with Sweetherb, the rescued mare, and the Prisoner.
Sweetherb twitches as there's a loud boom.
"What was that?"

571462

>>571461
Hu…
"Boon! We gotta stop them!"

571463

>>571461
Muh orbs. Get me muh magic orbs.
"Captain! Mayor! Your orders?"

Roll #1 5 = 5

571464

>>571461
Sentried sharpen my weapons.
How about me and Ruby support the Haphazard militia? Blaze can lead the regular one's.

571465

>>571461
"I do not know, but I shall investigate, doctor."
Go outside.

571466

>>571462
"I'm right behind ye!"
He pauses for one last shot over the walls, then follows you.
>>571464
Blaze nods and joins the Haphazard militia. There's some confusion, but once they recognize him they quickly become far more organized as he spouts orders, getting them prepared before leading the charge into the fray.
>>571463
Almost, but the shock of seeing the gates destroyed hasn't quite worn off. Your horn just sputters.
>>571465
Roll reflex save!

571467

>>571466
To the captain, I'm in no militia but I'm gonna help!

571468

>>571466
Agh, try again!
"Captain! Mayor! Your orders!?"

Roll #1 3 = 3

571469

>>571466
I'm reflexive.

Roll #1 10 = 10

571470

>>571466
>>571461
You saw how the orders were given.
Now time to shoot some natives with the rest of the party.
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

571471

>>571466
Go with the makeshift Militia and use hawkeye to examine the enemy lines? '1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

571472

>>571466
Time for a smackdown!
Slam!
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 6 + 3 = 9

571473

>>571470
>>571468
>>571467
All of you take up positions along the pathway you've been assigned, the militia's splitting up to cover their exits.
The natives start pouring in through the wall, whooping and hollering with glee as they bear down on you…
And then Big Bessie booms a dissapproving rebuke, a section of one group disappearing in a cloud of dust and spraying blood.
Any further observations get cut off by the natives descending on you!
>>571472
You slam the first native that comes close, bones cracking beneath your crushing assault.
The rest of the natives back off, eyeing you with barely-contained terror.
>>571471
You can tell that there's a few breaks in their ranks, and point them out to Blaze. The militia's holding steady so far.

Native Lancer 1: Helpless/3 hits/wounds Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: 5/5 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 5/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 6/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 4/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 6/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 5/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 15/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds

>>571469
You blink lazily at the grinning face covered in warpaint at the doorway, noting with a flick of your eyes the spear headed for you, and as you look into his eyes with a completely bored expression, you tilt your head to the side, letting it pass by harmlessly, before casually breaking his nose.
The windows shatter as more jump in. The rescued mare screams as she curls up in a ball.
"They're after the mare!" Sweetherb yells, stomping furiously. "Well, just try and take her, you worthless vagabonds!"

Native Assassin: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Vinemaster: 5/4 hits/wounds
Native Berserker: 10/4 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: 5/6 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: 4/5 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 6/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 2 = 2 / Roll #2 2 = 2

571474

>>571473
'1d10+2' a native marksman? I want to hit that guy. Marksman shot.
'2d10' Feather Dance, claw at him.

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8 / Roll #2 8, 3 = 11

571475

>>571473
"Your continued presence here is not recommended."
Slash at the assassin with my sword.

Roll #1 5 = 5

571476

>>571473
AWIYE a native to attack another!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

571477

>>571473
BRING FORTH THE GLORIOUS NIGHT

Roll #1 3 = 3

571478

>>571473
I grin at the natives and roar as I charge at them in full intimidation mode.
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

571479

>>571478
Native lancer 3

571481

>>571474
Nice shot, but the Defender moves to intercept it! Fortunately, he can't block Feather Dance as easily, the marksman curling up in a ball as she claws at his face.
>>571477
A lancer knocks you back and int interrupts you!
>>571478
They're shying back enough that they're hard to hit, but you manage to cut into one. she screams as your sword ignites her.
>>571476
How Ironic. The stallion who just took an arrow for her is not stomping on her while she's down. He's going to be devastated when he comes to his senses.
Native Lancer 1: Helpless/3 hits/wounds Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: 3/5 hits/wounds ON FIRE Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: 5/5 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 5/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 6/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 5/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 15/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 3/5 hits/wounds

>>571475
A glancing blow, but being sapped by your sword does a lot to keep him down.
Sweetherb and Field both are having trouble keeping the natives back.
With a roar, Sweetherb stomps the ground, sending out a Wrathful blast of energy!
Native Assassin: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Vinemaster: 5/4 hits/wounds
Native Berserker: 10/4 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: 5/6 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: 4/5 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 3/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 3 = 3

571482

>>571481
>>571481
MUH MAGIC ORBS. Come on!

Roll #1 5 = 5

571483

>>571481
Now shoot Lancer 1!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

571484

>>571481
Focus on the leader.
Earthen Smash!
[1d10+1]
And so does Boon!
[1d10+2]
I can't read or reply well, cooking and tablet at 4% battery

Roll #1 6 + 1 = 7 / Roll #2 6 + 2 = 8

571485

>>571481
If I wasn't busy fighting, I'd be scared of her.
Keep stabbing the assassin.

Roll #1 6 = 6

571486

>>571481
Well he is on fire so the fire will take care of her.
SMASH THE ELITE LANCER!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 8 + 3 = 11

571487

>>571482
You get nicked. Damnit!
>>571483
You burn his flesh away, leaving him kicking feebly at the ground.
>>571484
He obviously wasn't expecting you, seeing as your punch sends him reeling.
The shot to the torso from Bessie was completely out of the blue. He has to stumble back several steps to regain his footing.
And now you're surrounded by pissed natives. Roll to dodge becoming a shishkebab!
>>571486
Well, fuck bro, you busted damn near every bone in his body!
The entire group is pointing at you and screaming in their strange language. You must appear to be some kind of demon to them.

Native Lancer 1: Helpless/1 hits/wounds Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: 2/5 hits/wounds ON FIRE Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: 5/5 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 5/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 6/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 5/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 2/5 hits/wounds

>>571485
He's choking on his own blood, his movements growing weaker.
>>571481
…Well, fuck. Sweetherb's wrath has all of these so-called assassins cowering and sucking their hooves. That doctor can be scary when she wants to be.
Native Assassin: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
Native Vinemaster: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Berserker: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 3/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 5 = 5

571488

>>571487
Finish him!
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

571489

>>571487
Screw it, just attack the wounded Native Marksman.

Roll #1 1 = 1

571490

>>571487
He's not getting up then.
Attack the Berserker next.

Roll #1 6 = 6

571491

>>571487
Whoops! Fly up!
[1d10+1]
Does boon have to as well?

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

571492

571493

>>571487
>>571487
Lets break their moral by stomping on their leader
"I VILL BREAK JU!" I shout in my strange attempt to imitate a native but absurd dialect.
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 1 + 1 = 2

571494

>>571488
And the first savage is dead! This is… actually rather fun!
>>571489
The defender blindsides you and slams you into the ground. Maybe you shouldn't ignore the living shield protecting the marksman?
>>571491
You manage to escape upwards, but not before taking a nasty shot from the Sniper!
>>571493
…Charging right into their spears has not made you look very intimidating. You're barely still on your feet.
The sorcerer is charging a spell!

Native Lancer 1: DEAD Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: 5/5 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 5/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 6/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 5/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

>>571490
The Assassin passes out from blood loss.
The Berserker grunts as you cut into him. For such a big guy, he's not very tough once you knock him down.
The Poisoner and Ambusher manage to regain their hooves.
Native Assassin: OUT
Native Vinemaster: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Berserker: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: 5/4 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 3/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 8 = 8

571495

>>571494
STILL Forgot to factor the Elite being down.

Native Lancer 1: DEAD Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 5/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 6/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 5/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

571496

>>571494
Wow, that is quite stupid of me.
Stand up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

571497

>>571494
Get up.

Roll #1 1 = 1

571498

>>571494
Yeah, I'm having a blast with natives trying to breach the wall and slaughtering everyone!
Shoot the Native Sorcerer!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

571499

>>571494
Stab the berserker again, I don't want him back into the fight

Roll #1 1 = 1

571500

>>571499
oh right, Stoneguts!

Roll #1 3 = 3

571501

>>571496
You're right back up, ignoring the blood and pain as you rise to tower above them. You look twice as terrifying as before.
>>571497
You should roll to an area where the defender can't stomp on you. Like he just did.
>>571498
Once again, the Defender moves to block the shot, reducing the damage dealt to the Sorcerer.

The sorcerer releases a hail of fireballs! Roll to dodge!
Native Lancer 1: DEAD Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 5/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 4/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

>>571499
Suddenly, his massive hoof slams into your neck, throwing you backwards as he rises to his hooves.
While Wheatfield cracks the Vinemaster on the head, Sweetherb gets stabbed by the ambusher and goes down!
Native Vinemaster: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Native Berserker: 10/2 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: 5/4 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: helpless/4 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 3/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7 / Roll #2 1 = 1

571502

>>571501
Owwww…. roll roll roll!

Roll #1 2 = 2

571503

>>571501
Of course I am a terrifying fucker.
Well metaphorically and literrally but anyway!
Attack the other other Elite Lander and bring him down!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 4 + 3 = 7

571504

>>571501
Crap!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

571505

>>571501
I'm not helpless?
I will stab the Vinemaster then.

Roll #1 5 = 5

571506

>>571503
You stagger him, but he's otherwise fine. Meanwhile, the other one gets to his feet as you get knocked on your ass by a fireball you failed to dodge. Maybe you should focus on one at a time.
>>571504
You get singed by one that hits too close, but otherwise you're fine.
>>571502
You roll right into a fireball.
Today is not your day, is it?

Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: 5/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 3/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 4/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/3 hits/wounds

>>571505
The cut isn't deep, but it hits something that bleeds heavily.
Sweetherb bolstered you, but Wheat gets slammed by the berserker!
Native Vinemaster: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
Native Berserker: 10/2 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: 5/4 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 5/4 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 7 = 7

571507

>>571506
I-I guess not… Keep rolling and get up!

Roll #1 1 = 1

571508

>>571506
AWIYE the defender 4 to backstab the Sorcerer!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

571509

>>571506
Natural Remedy on Wheat Field.

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

571510

>>571509
She's as good as new as she rolls to her hooves and cracks the Berserker on the head!
There's a crash of glass as another native jumps in through a window, though you barely have time to notice him before the Poisoner charges you!

Native Vinemaster: OUT
Native Berserker: 10/2 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: 5/4 hits/wounds
Native Assassin: 5/5 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 4/4 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 7/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 10 = 10

571511

>>571510
Slash up the poisoner then. He can have it if he wants it.

Roll #1 8 = 8

571512

>>571511
He reels back as your blade cuts his chest open, coughing as he falls to his knees.
Wheat cracks the Berserker on the head, knocking him to the ground, but Sweetherb gets hit by the Ambusher, his spear held high before he gets stabbed in the back by… his… friend.

Native Berserker: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Assassin?: 5/5 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 4/4 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: 7/5 hits/wounds
[1d10][1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 1 = 1

571513

>>571512
He's toast, well done Wheat Fields.
Keep stabbing the poisoner. Poke poke poke.

Roll #1 3 = 3

571514

>>571513
He blows a cloud of poison in your face! You're blind!
DC +2 for 2 turns
Sweetherb doesn't question fortune, just keeps stomping on the Ambusher until he stops struggling. The Assassin's horn glows as he snaps the Ambusher's neck.
Unfortunately, you underestimated the Berserker. Wheat gets thrown from the building and he roars back to his hooves and charges right at you! Roll to dodge!

Native Berserker: 10/1 hits/wounds
Native Poisoner: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Ambusher: DEAD
Native Assassin??: 5/5 hits/wounds

Ambrosia: 6/6 hits/wounds
>Sweetherb: 4/4 hits/wounds
>Wheat Field: OUT
[1d10]

Roll #1 2 = 2

571515

>>571514
OH NOW HE'S DONE IT
CHARGE THE BERSERKER AND STAB THE FUCK OUT OF HIM

Roll #1 9 = 9

571516

>>571514
As Sweetherb gets knocked aside, she tries to stay on her hooves! '1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

571517

>>571506
Whelp try to stand up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

571518

>>571516
She stays up, if barely.
>>571515
Your blade strikes true, but it barely even phases him. He roars right in your face as he pushes you back, crushing you against the wall, until suddenly his grip goes limp. He collapses in a heap as the Assassin pulls his blade from the back of his neck and wipes it off on the Berserker's fur as he nods to you.

571519

>>571507
Apparently you ended up beneath them, with several hooves stomping you at once.
You can feel a creeping numbness in your legs…
>>571508
He's been sworn to defend her, and that's what he'll do.
Instead, the Sniper hits you in the shoulder.
>>571517
You're back on you're feet. Now be more careful next time.

There's a flash of light off in the distance!

Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: 5/4 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 3/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 4/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 3/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

571520

>>571518
Stare at the assassin uneasily
Is the poisoner back up? If so I should attack him

Roll #1 8 = 8

571521

>>571519
Grr
Shoot Lancer 3
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

571522

>>571519
G-Get up please. I need to heal myself.

Roll #1 4 = 4

571523

>>571519
Evade that flash of light
and smash the elite lancer 1
evade '1d10'
Smash '1d10+3'

Roll #1 9 = 9 / Roll #2 5 + 3 = 8

571524

>>571520
As you pass, you notice that the Assassin looks exactly like the Assassin collapsed in a pool of his own blood. Identical, even.
Except for a green-gemmed necklace around his neck.
Meanwhile, you focus on making sure the poisoner doesn't get back up.
It takes a couple good hits, but you're pretty sure he's unconscious now. The rescued mare looks at him for a few moments… then hauks and spits on him contemptuously.

571525

>>571524
"I think it is safe now. I should find the mayor and aid her."
Look outside, where did Wheat Fields go?

571526

>>571521
Boom, headshot. He ain't getting up for a while.
>>571522
You're cold… why do you feel so cold?…
>>571523
No need to evade, it's streaking upwards… though it is headed this way.
Still, that's not what's important! What's important is breaking the elite lancer's bones!
The flash of light is arcing towards the area!

Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: Helpless/1 hits/wounds Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: Helpless/3 hits/wounds Native Lancer Elite 2: 3/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 3/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 6/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 4/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 7/5 hits/wounds


JULIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 3/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/1 hits/wounds DANGER CRITICAL

571527

>>571525
She pokes her head back in the door.
"Damn, that guy hit hard! Come on, I can take it from here; there's a group out there that really needs your help!"

571528

>>571526
"SOMEONE GET THE WOUNDED OUT OF HERE!"

Finish Lancer 3 off
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

571529

>>571527
"Yes. Stay safe. Please."
To the mayor!

571530

>>571526
Lets kick the shit of this elite lancer!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 9 + 1 = 10

571531

>>571526
Celestia help me…

571532

>>571528
Two down, Thirteen to go.
>>571529
There she is, finishing one of the natives off. It looks like Justicia's bleeding out!
>>571530
He screams as you cut him open, his fur bursting into flames. He's as good as dead next turn just from that.
>>571531
You… see something. For the first time in your life… you see… a light…


You all see the flash of light arc in… and explode in the middle of the native group. It's not very damaging, but it's something.

Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 3: DEAD Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 1: Helpless/1 hits/wounds ON FIRE Native Lancer Elite 2: 3/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 1/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 2/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 2/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: 5/5 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 3/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/1 hits/wounds DANGER CRITICAL
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

571533

>>571532
That's not good.
Nature, help me avert this death. Natural Remedy on Justicia.

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

571534

>>571532
Have Native Def 2 finish off tthe Marksman.
AWIYE
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

571535

>>571532
Ahahaha! Good one!
Now lets put out their leaders! The other Native leader!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 10 + 3 = 13

571536

>>571532
So wait what was I doing ag-
Oh yes.
PEW PEW MOTHERFUCKER!
THE SQUADLEADER!
'2d10'+1 each.
"Boon! Get him!"
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1, 9 = 10 / Roll #2 8 + 2 = 10

571537

>>571532
Oh… they always say that's how it all ends.

571538

>>571533
Nature has truly blessed you, heeding your call as Justicia is infused with energy.
>>571534
…You don't get the "Sworn Defender" thing, do you? At least you convinced him not to help her get up.
>>571535
>>571536
The field dissolves into chaos as the leader goes down underneath your brutal assault.
+1 To all rolls for the entire party for the remainder of combat.
>>571537
…And then the dark returns, and with it, the realization that you're alive and back on your hooves.

Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 2: 3/5 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: 1/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 2/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 2/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: DEAD

JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 3/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

571539

>>571538
Smirk.
"Whoops."
'2d10'+2 each against Native Sorcerer.
'1d10+3' against Native Defender.

Roll #1 8, 1 = 9 / Roll #2 3 + 3 = 6

571540

>>571538
"What happen-"
No time for questions! Night!

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

571541

>>571535
Whoa…. holy shit.
"Thank you Princess God pony! I take it back! Your sister dont have a tiny butt!"

Lets sneer at the other natives and go after the native lancer elite!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 5 + 1 = 6

571542

>>571538
Now Natural Remedy Askeladd.

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

571543

>>571538
It was worth a shot.
Now shoot the Marksman.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

571544

>>571539
You get a lightning bolt to the face.
"Julia!" Boon cries, his shot just glancing the defender.
>>571540
They fall deathly quiet when the area suddenly goes black.
Night lasts for 1 more turn. +1 to your rolls.
>>571541
You clip him and set him on fire!
Unfortunately, the mage is going crazy! Roll to dodge!
>>571542
Full health, baby! And just in time. Roll to dodge!
>>571543
Not even close, and you get shot back for your trouble. Roll to dodge Lightning bolts of death!

Screaming in rage, the mage starts throwing lightningbolts around randomly.

Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 2: 2/5 hits/wounds ON FIRE

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 2/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 2/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds

Native Squad Leader: DEAD

JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

571545

>>571544
Dodgy pony
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

571546

>>571544
Muh orbs please.

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

571547

>>571544
Whoa, do the flip!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

571548

>>571544
Dodge.

Roll #1 1 = 1

571549

>>571544
'1d10' looks like I am in time to dodge

Roll #1 8 = 8

571550

>>571546
You've got three of them, but a lightning bolt's headed your way! Roll to dodge! You can still throw the orbs.
>>571547
You get jolted, but stay standing.
>>571548
You just got tased, bitch! Ride the mother-fucking Lightning, nature whore!
>>571545
You're safe from that one, but another's headed your way! Roll to dodge!
>>571549
Yes, you manage to dodge it, and it looks like you're safe for now. Take your shot quick, though!


Native Lancer 2: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer 4: 5/5 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 2: 1/5 hits/wounds ON FIRE

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: Helpless/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 2/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: 2/4 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 3/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 3/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: Helpless/5 hits/wounds

571551

>>571550
Puch why that mother!
Go after Lancer 4 and show them that I am a fookin legend!!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 8 + 3 = 11

571552

>>571550
Somoene shut that fucker down already!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

571553

>>571550
Dodge '1d10+1'
Send the Bolts after the mage '3d10+1'

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3 / Roll #2 5, 7, 10 + 1 = 23

571554

>>571550
Lightning is a mere domain of nature. I will recover.

Roll #1 7 = 7

571555

>>571550
'1d10' fire at the sniper.
'2d10' feather attacks the same target

Roll #1 5 = 5 / Roll #2 5, 5 = 10

571556

>>571551
He crumples beneath you like wet cloth. The last remaining lancer pisses himself and runs like a little bitch.
>>571552
All aboard the electric rails, mamazita! ALLALALALALALALALALALLA-
FUCK THAT HURT!!!
>>571553
OW that hurt!
The defender valiantly takes one of the orbs for her, but the other two send her flying!
>>571555
He returns fire much more accurately.
The defender swats Feather away.
>>571554
You're back up, now finish the fight.
Native Lancer 2: OUT
Native Lancer 4: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 2: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: Helpless/4 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: 2/5 hits/wounds
Native mage: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 3/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 2/3 hits/wounds
Krystal: 3/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/5 hits/wounds

571557

>>571556
Now kill that damn mage!

Roll #1 5 = 5

571558

>>571556
Shoot Native Defender 2!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

571559

>>571556
I should aid ponies first. Natural Remedy on the mayor please.

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

571560

>>571556
'1d10+2' I'll have to really they hard then. But for now marksman shot the defender 3
'1d10' feather dance attack the defender 4

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8 / Roll #2 6 = 6

571561

>>571556
>>571556
"Hahahaha! You better run ya coward all of ya cowards!"

Go and finish that native lancer 2!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 10 + 1 = 11

571562

>>571561
I mean the elite one.

571563

>>571558
The marksman shoots you first. Sit down for a spell.
>>571557
The Defender manages to put himself in the way of your pike, his flesh tearing as your weapon rips into him.
>>571559
She's all patched up! Damn, nature loves you.
>>571560
You send an arrow right into his shoulder, pinning him to the ground.
The other defender yells as Feather rakes her claws across his face.
>>571561
You skewer him like a slab of beef, his breath coming in rattles and gurgles now.

Native Lancer 4: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 2: Helpless/2 hits/wounds

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native mage: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 3/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 2/3 hits/wounds
Krystal: 3/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/5 hits/wounds

571564

>>571563
He's down! Goddammit, fine. Kill him then.

Roll #1 2 = 2

571565

>>571563
Now Natural Remedy Justicia.

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

571566

>>571563
Another arrow for defender 2 '1d10'
Feather attacks defender 4 '2d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7 / Roll #2 1, 8 = 9

571567

>>571563
I supose I'm helpless
Get up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

571568

>>571563
Paah!! Now lets show him why I am considered a fooking legend in gin alley!!
But just to knock him out of the fight and not kill.
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 6 + 3 = 9

571569

>>571564
>>571565
You're lucky Nature wants to fuck Ambrosia in every hole she's got, or that headbutt would have split your skull wide open.
>>571566
A hit and a hit. They're rolling around screaming, unable to find where the attacks are coming from.
>>571567
Ambrosia healed you, dummy! You shoot the last Lancer.
>>571568
And he's out like a light. That will probably cause brain damage.

The sorcerer sends out a hail of fireballs! Everyone roll to dodge!

Native Lancer 4: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Lancer Elite 2: OUT

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native mage: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 3/5 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: 3/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/5 hits/wounds

571570

>>571569
Dodge

Roll #1 2 = 2

571571

>>571569
Lets take out all the lancer bro's!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 9 + 1 = 10

571572

>>571569
Combat roll dodge!

Roll #1 9 = 9

571573

>>571569
Oh.
Good girl.
AWIYE the Marksman to finish off it's defender.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

571574

>>571569
>>571571
Also holy shit dodge!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

571575

>>571570
Your fur, IT BURNS!
>>571571
Once again, you completely ignore the hail of fiery death coming your way, stabbing the final lancer in the chest a split second before you get knocked on your ass. Again.
>>571572
Evaded like a pro; just like back at the Academy's sparring matches!
>>571573
What a cruel fate to be killed by the one you love.
Of course, you're so focused on your mind control that the hail of fireballs knocks you flat on your ass.

Native Lancer 4: DEAD

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds Native Defender 2: DEAD
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Defender 4: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Native mage: Helpless/2 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: 3/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 1/5 hits/wounds

571576

>>571575
Let the Night reign supreme once again.

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

571577

>>571569
'1d10' dodging

Roll #1 8 = 8

571578

>>571575
Cruel, yes, but fuck those guys.
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

571579

>>571575
Oh no.
Nature pls. Natural Remedy on Magistre again.

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

571580

>>571575
Okay… not awesome, whoever that is need to die!
Stand!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

571581

>>571575
'1d10+2' marksman shot on defender 1
'2d10' feather makes an attack on defender 3

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3 / Roll #2 10, 8 = 18

571582

>>571576
All is dark, all is quiet. +1 to your rolls for 1 turn.
>>571577
Good dodge! Feather just flies over it, looking a little miffed.
>>571578
>>571579
Sugar-daddy Nature be giving you all kinds of candy today. You're back up.
>>571580
Up like a jack-in-the-box!
>>571581
Everything goes fuzzy as the marksman scores a direct hit on you.
You dimly hear the defender's screams as Feather tears his throat out.

The two mages begin conjuring something up together!

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 3: DEAD Native Defender 4: 5/3 hits/wounds
Native mage: 4/2 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: 2/3 hits/wounds

MAGISTRE: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 1/5 hits/wounds

571583

>>571582
"Focus on the mages!"
Is there any visible catalyst they use?
Shoot that if there is!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

571584

>>571582
Bring down that native defender 4! Get to that Sorcerer!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 1 + 3 = 4

571585

>>571582
Now attack the mage.

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

571586

>>571582
"Ugh.."
'1d10' get up
'2d10' feather please kill the sorcerer.

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 6, 2 = 8

571587

>>571582
Natural Remedy on Krystal.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

571588

>>571583
You, uh… You shoot one in the chest!
>>571584
You trip and land on top of Krystal.
>>571586
It's hard to get up when you're getting pinned by an absolutely massive diamond dog.
Feather manages to get a good hit in.
>>571585
scratched him, but not much else.

Fortunately for all of you, you're combined strikes are enough to take down the Sorcerer.

>>571587
Well, she's healed up, but Askeladd's on top of her!

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 4: 5/3 hits/wounds
Native mage: 3/2 hits/wounds Native Sorcerer: Helpless/2 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 1/5 hits/wounds

571589

>>571588
Muh orbs!

Roll #1 1 = 1

571590

>>571588
Natural Remedy on myself.

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

571591

>>571588
Shoot the mage!
In the head!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

571592

>>571588
>>571588
Ack try to get off Krystal!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

571593

>>571588
Roll the stupid dig away from me "hey. This isn't the time to get friendly!"
'1d10'

'2d10' keep on the sorcerer plz bird pal

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 9, 2 = 11

571594

>>571589
You need the orbs! You want the orbs! You get kicked face-first into some dead guy's orbs!
>>571590
Healed up, and ready to go.
>>571592
…You are humping a mare in the middle of a warzone. Have you no shame?
>>571591
You're the one who gets shot by the sniper.
>>571593
OH CELESTIA, HE'S HUMPING YOU! HE'S HUMPING YOU!
Another good hit; one more and that Sorcerer's toast.

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds

Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds

Native Marksman: 5/1 hits/wounds

Native Defender 4: 5/3 hits/wounds

Native mage: 3/2 hits/wounds

Native Sorcerer: Helpless/1 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

571595

>>571594
Shoot the Marksman then, his death is way overdue!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

571596

>>571594
Now Natural remedy on Askeladd

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

571597

>>571594
>>571593
Ah nonono! Damn reflexes.
"N.. no. T… this is not what it looks like pony." I bite my lips as I stop my humping and try to stand up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

571598

>>571594
>>571597
"What! No. Not like this!" '1d10' get away from him. '1d10' feather helps pull him away if needed

Roll #1 9 = 9 / Roll #2 9 = 9

571599

>>571594
Guh, good thing I can't see anyway!

End the sorcerer.

Roll #1 5 = 5

571600

>>571595
A good hit. Your aim's improving.
>>571596
He's healed up.
>>571597
Lucky for you that Ambrosia hauled you off of her, or you'd have popped a stiffie. Now get back in the fight.
>>571598
You're free!
>>571599
You gut him with your pike. The mage immediately grabs her defender and runs.

Native Defender 1: 4/5 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Marksman: 2/1 hits/wounds
Native Defender 4: OUT
Native mage: OUT
Native Sorcerer: DEAD


MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

571601

>>571600
"Hey your friends are running away. May you should too."
'1d10+2' marksman shot the sniper
'2d10' feature dance attacks defender one

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4 / Roll #2 8, 5 = 13

571602

>>571600
Attack the defender now.

Roll #1 1 = 1

571603

>>571600
Sniper should kill Marksman
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

571604

>>571600
Natural Remedy on Magistre.

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7

571605

>>571601
The marksman's a better shot than you, but Feather's too fast for the defender.
>>571603
You convince the Sniper to shoot you in the chest. Wait… At least Ambrosia healed you.
>>571602
You trip and land on his spear. Lucky it didn't hit anything important…
>>571604
I hope you know, Nature's going to want you to give it some sugar for all these favors it's doing you.

Native Defender 1: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Native Sniper: 4/4 hits/wounds
Native Marksman: 2/1 hits/wounds


MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Krystal: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

571606

>>571605
'1d10' well I'll just hit the defender for now.
'1d10' you too feather.

Roll #1 2 = 2 / Roll #2 10 = 10

571607

>>571605
That's not what I meant..
Let's just shoot the marksman then.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

571608

>>571605
Ow ow! Get up!

Roll #1 7 = 7

571609

>>571605
I'm a good girl just doing my job I'm hired to do
Natural Remedy Justicia.

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

571610

>>571595
>>571596
>>571597
>>571598
>>571599
Lucky for you, the natives have had enough and retreat past the gate.
Before you can cheer, however, that chilling screech you heard earlier echoes once again.
With a loud impact thud, the Firedrake lands directly in front of you, Screetching at you will blisteringly-hot breath. Looks like you've got his attention.

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 35 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 20 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
Krystal: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

#PAUSE

571611

>>571610
Uh oh.
O-Orbs?

Roll #1 9 = 9

573892

The Firedrake roars, sending flames curling through the air as the Chassis' begin to whirl up for an attack. If you're going to do something, do it quick!
>>571611
You've got four of them. Good thing, too, because it looks like you'll need them!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 35 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 20 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

573893

>>573892
Shoot at the helmet!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

573895

>>573892
"Motherfucking shitcunt of a thousand gods…"
You know what?
I'm done. I'm so done.
Let's drop this pretence of hiding.
Weather Control.
Call in the rain.
'1d10+1'
Boon fires off at the Helmet.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 1 = 2 / Roll #2 9 + 2 = 11

573896

>>573892
Sending in my Orbs at the Helmet! '4d10'
And I… I will attack the right Chassis '1d10'
"For princess and country!"

Roll #1 1, 10, 10, 5 = 26 / Roll #2 1 = 1

573897

>>573892
"This is not optimal."
Natural Remedy on Magistre.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

573898

>>573892
Shit! I then ready my crossbow!
Sentried sharpen!

573899

THE CHASSIS OPEN FIRE, SENDING OUT 4 GIANT BOLTS! IN ADDITION TO REGULAR ACTIONS, ROLL 1D10 TO DODGE!
>>573895
It's a bright sunny day, with not a cloud in the sky. Which raises the question of where that lightning strike just came from.
Boon manages to dent the helmet, but it holds.
>>573898
Weapon is now sharpened.
>>573897
She's healed!
>>573896
You manage to leave some cracks in the helmet… and then get stomped by the drake's massive legs.

THE CHASSIS OPEN FIRE, SENDING OUT 4 GIANT BOLTS! IN ADDITION TO REGULAR ACTIONS, ROLL 1D10 TO DODGE!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 15 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 20 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

573901

>>573899
Ow… Get up.

Roll #1 2 = 2

573902

>>573899
Dodge!
'1d10'

Also attack the right leg armor!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 6 = 6 / Roll #2 9 + 3 = 12

573903

>>573899
Dodge
'1d10'
Shoot
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 10 = 10

573904

>>573901
And dodge, if that's even possible when I'm down.

Roll #1 1 = 1

573906

>>573899
'4d10'

Roll #1 7, 6, 6, 6 = 25

573908

>>573899
Dodge [1d10]
Next up a natural remedy for Justicia.

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7 / Roll #2 1 = 1

573909

>>573899
Stand up.
'1d10+1'
If I make it, roll!
'1d10'
Boon rolls away.
'1d10'
And then opens fire on the helmet again with +2 if I'm up, or helps me with no bonus if I'm not.
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9 / Roll #2 8 = 8 / Roll #3 2 = 2 / Roll #4 6 = 6

573911

>>573901
You're not up, but you don't get hit by any of the bolts. Then Ambrosia heals you.
>>573902
You smash the right leg armor so hard you can see cracks forming!
Unfortunately, you then have three bolts ragdoll you around.
>>573908
You're safe, and you manage to get Justicia back up.
>>573909
You're up and safe, as is Boon, who cracks the helmet again.
>>573903
You're safe, and you land a perfect shot on the helmet, fracturing it's armor!

The Bird raises it's wings to protect it's head as the platforms charge up an attack!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED FOR 5 TURNS
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 5 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 6/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/5 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

573912

>>573911
Shoot at it's Right leg then.
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

573913

>>573911
Ow…. Oww…..Okay lets not move and wait for someone to heal me.
"A little help here." I whisper.

573914

>>573911
Good lord someone help that do-
I will.
Fly over to Askeladd and help him up!
'1d10+1'
Boon fires at the Right Plantform.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 6 + 1 = 7 / Roll #2 9 + 2 = 11

573916

>>573911
Oh no, Heal Askeladd before he dies please.

Roll #1 2 = 2

573917

>>573911
Natural Remedy Askeladd
"Nature provides."

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

573921

>>573912
Unfortunately, your shot goes wide.
>>573913
>>573914
>>573917
Askeladd is back up, and Boon manages to interrupt what would have been a devastating hail of arrows!
>>573916
Though what arrows do get launched seem to go straight for you.

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED FOR 5 TURNS
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 20 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying MALFUNCTIONING: +2 DAMAGE TO ALL SUCCESSFUL ATTACKS AGAINST IT
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 5 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 5/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/2 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 1/5 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 6/6 hits/wounds

573923

>>573921
Orbs please!

Roll #1 1 = 1

573924

>>573921
Now it's time to make it rain, the old fashioned way.
'2d10'+1 each to hitting the Right Plantform.
'1d10+2' for the same.

Roll #1 10, 1 = 11 / Roll #2 2 + 2 = 4

573925

>>573921
>>573917
>>573916
I nod both to Ambrosia and Justicia as I stand up.
"That is a relief, now pray that we took this goddamn ass with wings down! Charge!"

Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 1 + 3 = 4

573926

>>573921
Natural remedy on Askeladd again, don't want him in danger

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

573927

>>573921
Shoot at the right Platform!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

573931


Inhaling deeply, the Firedrake starts to coat the area in a stream of fire! ROLL TO DODGE!
>>573923
Your magic backfires, sending you to your knees!
>>573924
One shot strikes home, creating even more cracks, But Boon misses as arrows explode out, hitting him and knocking you to the ground!
>>573925
The firedrake glances at you leaping in an attempt to reach it's wings, then punts you into the nearest building.
>>573926
An arrow hits you, interrupting your attempt at healing! Also, Natural Remedy has a 1-turn cooldown, doesn't it?
>>573927
You get hit by arrows.

Inhaling deeply, the Firedrake starts to coat the area in a stream of fire! ROLL TO DODGE!
COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED FOR 3 TURNS
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 12 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 5 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 3/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
>Boon: 3/5 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds

573932

>>573931
Halp.
'1d10+1' to getting up and '1d10' to dodge.
'1d10' to dodge and '1d10' to get me up if I'm not, +2 to hit the Right Plantform if I am.

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9 / Roll #2 10 = 10 / Roll #3 3 = 3 / Roll #4 6 = 6

573933

>>573931
D-Dodge and get up?

Roll #1 10 = 10

573934

>>573931
Dodging!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

573936

>>573931
What? since when?
Dodge. [1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

573937

>>573931
Whelp, wat can I do but dodge while trying to stand up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

573938

The Chassis begin whirling up again!
>>573932
You're up and fly over the stream of flames with ease, the thermals lifting you high over the Firedrake. Boon, however, lacks wings and gets burned badly.
>>573933
You leap over the fire and land expertly on your hooves. That was so badass, you wish you knew how you pulled it off.
>>573934
You get hit, but manage to bear the brunt of it.
>>573936
Same as Julia, you instinctively spread your wings and soar above the thermals. +1 to your next attack.
>>573937
Same as Justicia, you leap over the flames and land on your feet.

Though the party is now intact, several of the buildings are now on fire!

The Chassis begin whirling up again!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED FOR 2 TURNS
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Platform: 12 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg Armor: 5 hits
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 2/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
>Boon: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/1 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds

573939

>>573938
Askeladd is in bad shape, Heal him.

Roll #1 6 = 6

573941

>>573938
Fuck!
"Boon!"
Fly down and pick him up.
'1d10+1'
If successful, '1d10'+2 to hit the Right Plantform. If not, use that to stand up on his own.

Roll #1 9 + 1 = 10 / Roll #2 7 = 7

573942

>>573938
I need to natural remedy Askeladd first

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

573946

>>573938
I just stand there trying my best to stay out of the fight first!
Crossbow!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

573947

>>573938
Shooty shoot the right leg.
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

573948

THE CHASSIS OPEN FIRE, SENDING OUT 4 GIANT BOLTS! IN ADDITION TO REGULAR ACTIONS, ROLL 1D10 TO DODGE!
>>573939
Healed up and hopefully ready to go.
>>573941
He's up, and gets a good shot off on the platform, shattering it to pieces as gears and debris rain down. You can now see a pony inside operating the firing mechanism.
"Thanks, now get moving!"
>>573942
Healed up and ready to rock!
>>573946
Your shot bounces off it's armor as a piece of burning rubble hits you.
>>573947
The Leg's armor shatters, revealing the talon underneath.

THE CHASSIS OPEN FIRE, SENDING OUT 4 GIANT BOLTS! IN ADDITION TO REGULAR ACTIONS, ROLL 1D10 TO DODGE!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED FOR 1 TURNS
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Upper Gunner: 5/5 hits/wounds
Right Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg: 8/5 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 2/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 5/6 hits/wounds

'4d10'

Roll #1 9, 10, 1, 1 = 21

573950

>>573948
Dodge '1d10'
Orbs '1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9 / Roll #2 10 = 10

573951

>>573948
Oh for god's sake…
Pew pew the pony inside that mechanism!
'2d10'+1 each.
'1d10' to dodge.
'1d10+2' to gunner.
'1d10' boon's dodge.

Roll #1 2, 4 = 6 / Roll #2 5 = 5 / Roll #3 8 + 2 = 10 / Roll #4 9 = 9

573953

>>573948
Dodging [1d10]
Also attacking the left chassis [1d10+1]

Roll #1 7 = 7 / Roll #2 4 + 1 = 5

573957

>>573948
Lets then charge and put down that right leg!
Slam
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 5 + 3 = 8

573959

>>573948
Shoot the Helmet
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

573961

>>573950
You've got five orbs, but a bolt slams into you and knocks you down!
>>573951
Your shots go wide. His don't.
Boon hits him right in the chest, but then gets hit by a bolt!
>>573953
You manage to avoid getting hit, but can't quite hit the chassis.
>>573957
You can hear bones crack as your strike lands home. The leg rises in an attempt to crush you. Roll to dodge!
>>573959
You can't hit shit.

The Platforms begin Charging again!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Upper Gunner: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
Right Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 30 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg: 2/5 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 1/5 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
>Boon: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/3 hits/wounds 5 orbs
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 4/6 hits/wounds

573962

>>573961
Oooouch!
Finish the nigga up. Quick!
'2d10'+1 each.
Boon please! Stand up please!
'1d10'

Roll #1 2, 6 = 8 / Roll #2 6 = 6

573964

>>573961
I totall can!
Watch me hit the Righ upper gunner!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

573966

>>573961
'1d10+2'marksman shot on the left platform
'2d10' feather dance attacks the same target

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6 / Roll #2 1, 2 = 3

573968

>>573961
Natural remedy Boon [1d10+2]

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

573969

>>573961
Gah, get up '1d10'

And send all 5 orbs at the Left Platform '5d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8 / Roll #2 2, 5, 6, 6, 3 = 22

573971

>>573961
Whelp!!
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

573973

>>573961
If Boon is up since he's been healed, he takes a shot at the Gunner too.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

573974

>>573962
One goes wide, but the other strikes true as Boon rises.
>>573964
Well, his partner hits you, at least.
>>573966
You hear the platform crack as your shot hits a weak spot. Feather Dance, however, gets hit by several arrows and falls to the ground.
>>573968
Healed up!
>>573969
You're up, and your orbs manage to at least scratch at the platform enough to halt it from firing.
>>573971
You dodge the descending foot with ease! +2 to your next roll against it!
>>573973
And that was all she wrote.

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits CANNOT BE TARGETED
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Right Upper Gunner: DEAD
Right Bow Mechanism: INACTIVE
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Platform: 23 hits Can only be attacked by Ranged or flying
Right Leg: 2/5 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 4/6 hits/wounds

573975

"Don't worry.. just rest a minute."
'1d10' shoot the left platform.

Roll #1 9 = 9

573976

>>573974
Get up
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

573977

>>573974
Great. Heal Magistre.

Roll #1 3 = 3

573978

>>573974
Right platform.
'2d10'+1
and
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 10, 4 = 14 / Roll #2 10 + 2 = 12

573980

>>573974
Haha! Lets attack it now!
Slam!
'1d10+5'

Roll #1 9 + 5 = 14

573983

Smoke from the burning buildings is starting to cloud your vision. -1 to all future rolls.
>>573975
More cracks begin to appear.
>>573976
Nope, you're down for now.
>>573977
You get hit by a glancing blow as the drake kicks at you all.
>>573978
The two of you blast the Left Platform to smithereens, revealing the Pony inside.
>>573980
The drake Screams as you shatter it's leg to pieces, causing it to fall to it's knees.

The Chassis begin Charging again!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits
Right Chassis: 30 hits
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Upper Gunner: 5/5 hits/wounds
Left Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Right Leg: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/3 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 3/3 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 4/6 hits/wounds

573984

>>573983
NIGHT

Roll #1 6 + 1 = 7

573986

>>573983
Pls
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

573987

>>573983
That nigga right there.
In the left plantform.
Shank that nigga.
'2d10'+1 each and '1d10+2' for Boon.

Roll #1 1, 4 = 5 / Roll #2 5 + 2 = 7

573988

>>573983
>post not going through
Natural remedy on Magistre

Roll #1 10 + 1 = 11

573989

>>573983
'1d10-1' attack the right chassis

Roll #1 10 - 1 = 9

573990

>>573987
>>573983
Wait nevermind, didn't notice the -1

573991

Inhaling deeply, the Firedrake starts to coat the area in a stream of fire! ROLL TO DODGE
>>573984
Vision is obscured even more! For everyone but you at least. +2 to your next 2 rolls.
>>573986
>>573988
Ambrosia's got ya.
>>573987
You get hit hard and go down as Boon barely clips him.
>>573989
You're attack cracks it too, interrupting it's charge! Feather's back in the air, circling the drake.

Inhaling deeply, the Firedrake starts to coat the area in a stream of fire! ROLL TO DODGE

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits
Right Chassis: 34 hits
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Upper Gunner: 2/5 hits/wounds
Left Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Right Leg: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 6/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 3/3 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 3/3 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 4/6 hits/wounds

573992

>>573991
Doooooodge!

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

573994

>>573991
Oh can I use an action too? If so Heal Julia.

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

573995

>>573991
Dodgy pone

Roll #1 6 - 1 = 5

573996

>>573991
Getup and dodge!
'2d10'+1 each. Didn't realize CoG applied to dodges too.
Boon, if I'm not up, get me up.
'1d10' If I am, use that to +2 the Gunner.
'1d10' to dodge himself.

Roll #1 6, 4 = 10 / Roll #2 10 = 10 / Roll #3 6 = 6

573997

>>573991
Dodge then
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

573999

>>573991
Whelp dodge!!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

574004

>>573991
'2d10' me and then feather dodge

Roll #1 1, 9 = 10

574005

>>573992
Just barely manage to avoid the flames!
>>573996
>>573994
Julia's up, and managest to hit the gunner alongside Boon, Sending him limp.
>>573995
The flames only barely singe you.
>>573997
Way too close!
>>573999
You dodge by leaping up onto it's back. Roll 1d10 in addition to your action in order to stay on!
>>574004
Feather flies over it easily, but you get torched!
…Or you would have, if not for the dark-orange pegasi now straining to keep a shield far too large for him between you and the flames now spilling around the shield's edges, cutting a swath through the land just inches from you.
"H-hey there." He croaks. "Nice weather we're having?"

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Helmet: 4 hits
Right Chassis: 34 hits
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Upper Gunner: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
Left Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Right Leg: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 5/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: 5/2 hits/wounds
>Boon: 5/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/4 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 3/3 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds PROTECTED
>Feather Dance: 3/3 hits/wounds
>?? 6/5 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: 3/6 hits/wounds

574007

>>574005
Ha! Of course I can hold on! You are talking to the fookin legend of Gin alley here boy!
hold on!
'1d10'

and slam his helmet!
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 2 = 2 / Roll #2 6 + 3 = 9

574009

>>574005
Helmet shooty shoot.
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

574011

>>574005
Look up at him impressed "hey there.. nice save."
'1d10+2' time to show off marksman shot on the left bow.
'2d10' feather dance attacks the left chassis

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7 / Roll #2 8, 4 = 12

574013

>>574005
THIS IS ALL TOO INTENSE
But I still have a potion with me!
Drink that!
Boon fires on the gunner, hopefully finishing him off.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

574015

>>574005
Dammit!
ORBS

Roll #1 2 = 2

574016

>>574005
Natural remedy Julia now

Roll #1 1 - 1 = 0

574019

>>574011
Forgot the minus 1

574020

>>574016
+1, not -1

574031

>>574007
You manage to bust his helmet, but then you get thrown off of him and crash to the ground in a daze.
>>574009
Your aim is absolute shit today.
>>574011
"I try…" He's wobbly on his legs, but still standing between you and the drake.
Your shot absolutely destroys the bow mechanism as Boon kills the gunner.
Feather manages to tear some chunks off the chassis.
When the Chassis unleashes it's hail of arrows, the pegasi manages to block them all from hitting you, then falls to the ground, exhausted.
>>574013
It's your last one, but it takes you to full health. Boon finishes off the gunner.
>>574015
No, pain.
>>574016
The Firedrake is tired of your shit, and stomps you into the ground. Roll Stoneguts to stay up, and if you succeed, take an action.

The Chassis unleash a hail of arrows, dealing 2 damage to everyone!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Head: 15/5 hits/wounds
Right Chassis: 34 hits
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Upper Gunner: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
Left Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Right Leg: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 1/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: 3/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 3/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: Helpless/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 1/3 hits/wounds
>?? Helpless/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

574033

>>574031
Ouch try to stand up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

574034

>>574031
Up!

Roll #1 8 = 8

574035

>>574031
This is getting ridicolous!
'2d10'+1 to the head.
And '1d10+2' follows.

Roll #1 8, 10 = 18 / Roll #2 9 + 2 = 11

574037

>>574031
[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

574038

>>574031
'1d10-1' help the poor guy up. "Hang in there."
'1d10-1' feather keeps working on the chassis

Roll #1 3 - 1 = 2 / Roll #2 2 - 1 = 1

574039

>>574031
>>574037
cool! Help that one unknown guy up.

574040

>>574039

Roll #1 1 - 1 = 0

574049

>>574034
>>574033
You're on your feet!
>>574038
"Look out!" You both barely dodge some falling rubble. Feather, however, isn't so lucky.
>>574037
You survive getting stomped the first time…
>>574040
…But the second time finishes the job.
>>574035
Your combined firepower makes it scream as it's face is torn to shreds.

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Head: Helpless/4 hits/wounds
Right Chassis: 34 hits
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Upper Gunner: Helpless/1 hits/wounds
Left Bow Mechanism: 10/2 hits/wounds
Right Leg: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 1/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: 3/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 3/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/2 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
>?? Helpless/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

574050

>>574049
No time to stop.
Same target.
'2d10'+1
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 5, 6 = 11 / Roll #2 8 + 2 = 10

574052

>>574049
Heal Feather Dance.

Roll #1 8 = 8

574055

>>574049
Get up again
I must fight on

Roll #1 3 - 1 = 2

574056

>>574049
Now lets put down those left bow mechanism!
attack it!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 6 + 1 = 7

574064

In an act of desperation, the drake spews fire everywhere! Roll 3d10 to dodge!
>>574050
The head jerks back and forth as your shots bounce it around.
>>574052
He takes to the air as you magically close his wounds.
>>574055
Nope, you're staying down this turn. You're pretty sure you've got some busted ribs, too.
>>574056
It's smashed, and the guy operating it is dead.

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE

Head: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Right Chassis: 34 hits
Left Chassis: 30 hits
Left Upper Gunner: DEAD
Left Bow Mechanism: INOPERABLE
Right Leg: Helpless/2 hits/wounds
Left Leg Armor: 20 hits

MAGISTRE: 1/4 hits/wounds
JULIA: 3/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 3/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: 5/2 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 3/3 hits/wounds
>Redstone 5/4 hits/wounds
AMBROSIA: Helpless/4 hits/wounds

574066

>>574064
Up… [1d10-1]

Roll #1 8, 7, 5 = 20 / Roll #2 9 - 1 = 8

574067

>>574064
Oh c'mon!
'3d10' for me and '3d10' for Boon as we rain fire upon him!
"Last one big boy!"
'2d10'+1 me
'1d10+2' Boon

Roll #1 8, 5, 6 = 19 / Roll #2 10, 8, 4 = 22 / Roll #3 3, 5 = 8 / Roll #4 8 + 2 = 10

574071

>>574064
[3d10]
More Orbs '1d10'

Roll #1 3, 2, 1 = 6 / Roll #2 8 = 8

574074

>>574064
Draw out my crossbow and now lets attack the head.
"Just a few more boys! Lets bring this collossus down!"
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 1 + 1 = 2

574077

>>574074
Rolling to dodge too!
'3d10'

Roll #1 7, 1, 4 = 12

574080

>>574066
You're up just in time to avoid the worst of the flames, though you still can smell your own feathers burning.
>>574067
You both manage to avoid getting too badly torched, then proceed to rain fire upon the head, with Boon's shot sending the beast toppling to the ground.
>>574071
You get burned to an absolute crisp. Third-degree burns everywhere. Your final moments are spent in absolute agony as you get completely burned away. There isn't even a body left to bury.
>>574077
>>574074
You manage to dodge the first get, then get tossed around by the shockwaves and burned horribly.
Luckily, your Heart of Iron keeps you on your feet!

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE
DEAD
THE CORPSE BEGINS TO SMOULDER AND GLOW, RED ENERGY CONSOLIDATING AT A SINGLE POINT…

JULIA: 3/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 3/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: DEAD
AMBROSIA: 5/4 hits/wounds

574083

>>574080
"Justicia!"
Gasp and… There' no time for this, is there?

I don't care. Let's try to get her body out of here.
'1d10'
"Boon, run!"
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 8 = 8

574084

>>574080
Stupid dragon thing.
I should get out of here though, that looks dangerous and explosive

Roll #1 4 = 4

574090

>>574080
Run! Everoyne!
I dig and try to hide underground!
dig
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

574094

>>574083
Somehow, you manage to save the corpse from being completely burned away. She's even recognizable… kind of.
You and Boon both get well clear of the glowing body.
"Damn!" Boon swears, shaking his head. "Just… Damn!"
>>574084
You get a distance away, but all this smoke is starting to make you cough.
>>574090
You dig several feet down, escaping both the smoke and the potential explosion.

COLOSSAL TAMED FIREDRAKE
DEAD, CHARGING
Feather Dance flies into the air, then dives into the glowing sphere of energy. The orb begins to glow with a white-hot light…

JULIA: 3/4 hits/wounds
>Boon: 3/4 hits/wounds
ASKELADD: 5/3 hits/wounds
JUSTICIA: DEAD
AMBROSIA: 5/4 hits/wounds
KRYSTAL: 2/5 hits/wounds
>Feather Dance: 3/3 hits/wounds
>Redstone 5/4 hits/wounds

574096

>>574094
Hold Justicia's body in my talons…
"N-no…"
I think crying is in order.

574097

>>574094
Get away from the smoke!

Roll #1 3 = 3

574102

>>574094
Dig out of my burrow and slowly goes near Justicia's body as I hang my head low and mourn silently.

574105

>>574096
>>574102
You're not the only one; Boon is sniffling, his eyes starting to shine as he fights to hold the tears back.
Then, you hear the sound of hoof-falls coming your way.
"WE won!" Blaze announces jubilantly. "You did it! With that thing dead, they've all started running for the hills! Take THAT, you stinking savages!"
He pauses, then looks at you funny.
"What's wrong? We won! We need to start celebrating our first… victory…"
He goes quiet and starts to stare.
"Julia… w-what are you holding?"
>>574097
It's everywhere! You fall to the ground, coughing and wheezing as you hear the crackle of fire growing closer and closer.

The light flares once… then fades, before releasing in a loud boom that shakes the buildings still standing. The glow fades, and the corpse goes still.

VICTORY ACHIEVED

574106

>>574105
I hang my head low.
"She fought hard my boy…. its just how it is."

574108

>>574105
Look at him silently…
And then show him her body.

574111

>>574105
Just fly up and away please.

Roll #1 10 = 10

574115

>>574106
"W-what do you mean? Who fought-"
>>574108
His expression changes into a look of pure horror.
"No…" he whimpers, holding out a hoof hesitantly.
"NO!"
He runs up, cradling Justicia's head in his arm as he embraces her corpse.
"Justicia! Justicia, wake up! Come on, this isn't funny! Justicia!"
He starts to shake her.
"Come on, this isn't fucking funny! Joke's over, we won, now stop trying to scare me! Do you hear me, Justicia! Cut it out!"
Boon puts a hoof on his shoulder. "Kid…"
"What the fuck are you doing?!" He screams, eyes wide as he whirls on you all. "Can't you see she's hurt? Go get Sweetherb to come fix the fuck-up you made with her! Come on, where's some bandages? We've gotta stop this bleeding!"
>>574111
A single flap of your wings lifts you above the smoke and over to this sad little scene. Your wings feel stronger than before; you'll have to puzzle out why later.

574117

>>574105
Bite my lips and cover my face with a hoof.

>>574115
"Mister Blaze… I'm so sorry…"

574118

>>574115
Land nearby and check her pulse.

Roll #1 9 = 9

574120

>>574115
Speak with a broken and low voice.
"Blaze… She's gone."
Put a talon on his other shoulder.

574125

>>574115
I just look down to Justicia's corpse in mourning.
"She is a good guard and commander, remember that she had saved many lives because of what she has done."

574129

>>574118
She doesn't have a pulse. She doesn't even have the veins or arteries to give a pulse. Her face is the only part of her that hasn't been blackened and charred.
She's dead, Jim.
>>574120
"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!"
He smacks your talon and Boon's hoof away, tears streaming down his eyes.
"This is all your fault! You were supposed to keep her safe and watch her back! What the fuck is wrong with you?! Where the fuck were you when this happened? Why didn't you save her!"
>>574125
"I don't fucking care! Just bring her back; I don't care how! Just let me talk to her again! Let me say goodbye! I never even got a fucking chance to say goodbye!"
>>574117
"I don't need your shit or your sympathy! I need her! Come back Justicia! Come back!"
He slumps to the ground, sobbing as he holds her body close.
"Please… don't leave me…" he whimpers, stroking what's left of her mane as he sobs his heart out.

574131

>>574129
Tear up, but there's not much I can say that will help him now.

574132

>>574129
Sigh and just stay silent.

574136

>>574129
"There was no saving her life. I am sorry."

574140

>>574129
I just smile at him and try to comfort his back.
"

574149

>>574131
>>574132
Captain Cutter flies up, bleeding profusely from a gash in his chest as he throws you a salute.
"Enemy has been routed, ma'am. Their forces were routed with minimal… Oh."
He falls silent and hangs his head at this scene for but a moment.
"Ma'am, I hate to interupt such a scene, but… she is not the only casualty, and several of the buildings are on fire. If we don't put the flames out, all of that work will be lost."
>>574136
>>574140
He doesn't hear you, tears pouring down his face as he sobs, clutching the body close as smoke begins to scar this beautifully perfect day.

#pause

574151

>>574149
Sigh and get up.
"Point me to the buildings, I will help."

574154

>>574149
"Get all pegasi and fliers, put those flames out. Whoever can haul water is needed too….

How many?"

574156

>>574149
Just stick next to the young lad. He needs the company.

574159

>>574149
>>574154
"I will fly."

574165

>>574149
Oh dear.
Go find some water and buckets to help with the effort. '1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

574166

>>574151
>>574159
Back around the corpse of the firedrake is where most of the buildings are burning. Shouts are going up as pegasi carry buckets from the ocean to dump on the flames; they would use clouds, but there aren't any to be found.
>>574154
"The Center and Right held strong, only losing two ponies each. The Left, however, got hit pretty hard, losing half of their number.
If it is any consolation, the natives suffered heavy casualties, especially among the groups that attacked the cannon. They won't be back anytime soon."
>>574165
You join the assembly line hauling water, dumping your first load when Feather Dancer flies up to you, his feathers now blazing as if they are on fire.
"Hey," the pegasus from earlier asks quietly as he dumps his own bucket, "what's your name?"

574167

>>574166
"Krystal Styles. I'm new here.. um just a moment."
"Feather Dance.. what happened to you?" '1d10' use animal mastery to understand her better if needed.

Roll #1 4 = 4

574168

>>574166
I will help immediately. I'm strong, I can fly back and forth with filled buckets no problem

Roll #1 4 = 4

574169

>>574167
Hard to tell… she kinda looks like that firedrake actually. Her feathers look like flames, but feel the same as ever as you pet them.
"I'm Redstone," he responds as you both go back for more water. "I'm… I'm sorry about your friend."

574170

>>574168
This is all true. However, buckets of water can only do so much; the fires show no sign of slowing down.

574171

>>574169
Frown "actually I didn't know her. My only friend right now is my hawk, Feather Dancer, I'm only just now arriving here in Horton."

574172

>>574170
Keep doing it, what else am I to do?

Roll #1 3 = 3

574173

>>574171
"Oh. Well… Do you… maybe want to be my friend? I understand if you don't…"
>>574172
Without any clouds? Not much.
Should probably wait for Sylt with his Weather thing before continuing. I'm mostly just filling Andelia in.

574174

>>574173
"Well, you defended me in the battle. When you had no reason to trust me aside from us both shooting at the sane target." Smile and whisper. "I'd be a fool not to give you a try. Maybe you can convince the mayor to make you my escort instead of that brute I met at first."

574175

>>574174
He blushes and smiles back. "I-I'd like that… O-okay, I'll talk to her and see what I can do."
"Hey newbie," you hear a voice behind you call. "You gonna chat with mares all day, or you gonna- why, hello there."
A slightly pinkish Earthie mare walks into your field of vision.
"And just who are you, huh? I haven't seen you around before."

574176

>>574175
Smile at him go and sigh a bit at the pink made.
"Krystal Styles. I'm new. Just got here before the battle. And this is Feather Dance. She.. wasn't always on fire.."

574177

>>574176
"Cool," she remarks as she glances at Feather. "I'm Ruby, newbie's overseer while he learns the ropes. Ain't that right, newbie?"
She ribs Redstone, who just grunts and splays his ears back submissively. "That's true."
"Darn right it's true. So, Krystal, you thinking about joining the militia? Oh, of course you are. Go talk with Cloud Cutter and ask to be assigned to Ruby, got it? I like the look of you; with some training, you'll go far."

574178

>>574177
"Wait a second. Why would I join the militia? Do you always fight off natives with giant monster pets?"

574179

>>574178
"No, usually we just protect the work crews. But isn't this a good reason to join the militia? I mean, if they get through the walls like that and you're not trained to fight, you're dead. At least if you're in the militia, you can fight back."

574180

>>574179
"Hmm well I know how to shoot pretty well already. And feather usually keeps them busy for me. Of course, its better to avoid big problems. Gotta pay attention to your surroundings." I remark

574181

>>574180
Headed to dinner. Can continue later if you want.

574182

>>574181
okay

574183

>>574182
still around?

575548

The natives have been pushed back, but there's still several fires that need to get put out! Everyone who can, get a bucket and start hauling water!

BLUE SKIES
"Well," your sister Clouded Skies remarks dryly, "this is a problem."
As weather ponies, it would be your job to gather clouds to help dump some rain on these fires. Problem is, it's a bright sunny day today without a cloud to be seen.

575549

>>575548
I need someplace alone.
Quick.
"Boon, I can put out the fires but nobody has to see I did it."

575550

>>575548
I'm great at hauling heavy things!

Roll #1 6 = 6

575551

>>575548
"The nearest cloud factory is thousands of miles away, so you may have a point there. Let's just get down there to help haul buckets instead before everything gets torched."
Glide down and grab a bucket or two to start hauling water back and fro.

575552

>>575549
"Right. There's a lot of smoke around the corner there; I'll run interference, but do yer thing quick."
>>575550
Indeed you are! Carrying a heavier bucket than most pegasi lets you help fight the flames back on one of the buildings.
>>575551
Roll to see how well you and your sister do without your usual method of extinguishing flames.

575553

>>575552
Nod and rush away in silence.
Let's hope it works this time.
Make it rain.
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

575554

>>575552
Join the colonies they said.
It'll be nice and exotic they said.

Roll #1 2, 10 = 12

575555

>>575552
If my wings were stronger, I could carry more buckets with their help…

Roll #1 3 = 3

575556

>>575552
"So what does the millita have in store for a sharp-shooting made like me?" I smirk at the pink made trying to recruit me.

575558

>>575554
Carrying buckets while in flight is hard; aiming them correctly is even harder! The wind manages to carry most of your bucket's water away from the flames. Luckily, your sister angles her bucket correctly and effectively puts out the flames right at their base. Guess we know which sibling is more skilled, don't we?
>>575553
Almost… Making clouds out of nothing is hard. You only manage to get a few to show up before you have to stop and take a breath.
>>575556
"Adventure, opportunity, and a paycheck for doing what everyone here already has to do. All in all, pretty sweet deal."
She smirks and smacks the stallion on the flank, making him yelp and jump in the air, spreading his large wings and getting a single flap that brushes your side before he folds them back up, scowling at her.
"The company's not bad either."

575559

>>575558
It's that old war wound causing me grief!
"Ever considered a firefighting career?"

Roll #1 8, 6 = 14

575560

>>575558
Cough away the smoke and take a breath with my head low, just one more time, just one more chance to try again and stop this before the town is in flames…
Damnit I hope the others aren't being as useless as I am…

Roll #1 8 = 8

575561

>>575558
Look surprised at her boldness. "Things are really different here, huh? But it does sound like a good fit. "

575563

>>575555
Yeah, but even with the recent boost to their strength, they lack much in the way of endurance.
>>575559
"No. You'd follow me into it to try and prove you could to, and you'd get yourself killed."
Working together, you finish extinguishing the first building. Four more to go!
Clouded Skies looks up and frowns in confusion. "What the…"
Suddenly, a shadow falls over you and the entire town, right before a light rain starts falling.
>>575560
That's it… Using those first clouds as a starting template, you make them expand outward until the entire sky is gray. Then, a light rain begins to fall, soon evolving into a decent rainfall that starts to clear the smoke and put out the fires.
>>575561
"You bet it is! Go talk to Captain Cutter and ask to get assigned to Ruby, got it? I look forward to working with you~"
With that, she goes off to help put out the fires, casting a glance back over her shoulder and smiling.
Redstone sighs and rubs his flank.
"You don't have to if you don't want to. Ruby's just… domineering like that. She can't force you to join."

575564

>>575563
Finally sigh, and fall to the ground, spent.

575566

>>575563
"Hmmm. Now where did that come from? Aw nevermind, come on. Let's gather these clouds up and concentrate the rain where its needed."
Take flight and start moving clouds together above where its burning. '1d10+2'

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

575567

>>575563
Smile kindly at Redstone "she's right about me being more of a fighter than some other ponies." I smirk." Besides. How else will I get a chance to repay your kindness."

575568

>>575563
Thank you nature.
The fires are out… I must check on the doctor and wheat fields

575569

>>575564
In an instant, Boon's by your side, lifting you up onto his broad shoulders.
"Come on, let's get ye home. Ye earned a rest."
>>575566
This is just what you needed to finish putting the fires out! The second building's saved, and the fires at the other three are already beginning to sputter out.
"Seems a bit too fortunate to be a coincidence. Think one of the mages did it?"
>>575567
He blushes and smiles shyly, kicking at the dirt with one hoof.
"Aw, I was just doing my job… besides, I wouldn't have been able to forgive myself if you got hurt."
>>575568
The doctor is running around like a chicken without it's head, trying to treat all the injured.
Wheat Fields is just leaning on her spear, looking more tired than you've ever seen her before. She looks up with a wan smile as you approach.
"Heya. Guess we won, didn't we?"

575571

>>575569
Groan and smile at him as he comes to my aid.
I don't really need to be carried, but… This is too comfy~

575573

>>575569
"It's not natural, you're right about that. Unicorns messing around with the weather, what kind of world do we live in?"
I chuckle.

575575

>>575569
Nudge him a bit. "Then you'll just have to stay by my side on missions to make sure. "

575576

>>575569
"Yes. The fire demon is dead."
Walk up to her and give her a hug.
"I am happy you are not hurt. Some ponies died."

575581

>>575571
He carries you all the way to your shared home, mercifully untouched by the attack. Slogging through the falling rain, he shuts the door behind him and sets you down gently.
"Ye just sit tight, ye hear? I'll be right back with some towels."
>>575575
"T-that would be great…"
He jumps and blushes harder.
"-A great idea I mean! Because then we could protect each other. I mean we could work together. I… Um… funny weather today, huh?"
Indeed. There wasn't a cloud in the sky before, and now it's suddenly pouring.
>>575573
She sighs and shakes her head.
"Come on, let's make sure this doesn't turn into a thunderstorm. The last thing we need right now is to be dealing with lightning strikes."
>>575576
She returns the hug with far more force then usual.
"I know… I was so scared, Ambrosia. It was… there was so much noise and blood everywhere, and then that horrible bird came…
C-can we go somewhere to get out of this stupid rain?"

575583

>>575581
Smile at him and fall down on a chair, breathing slowly.
In a low, playful voice add
"Don't tell anyone, okay?"

575585

>>575581
"Aye. These ponies are running scared enough as is."
Let's start breaking up this cloud formation so it's not so packed tight anymore. The sun will do the rest in time.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

575586

>>575581
"Yes. I wish to check on my home and garden. It may have been damaged."

575593

>>575581
Shrug at that "better than water buckets. This means we are done and can go see captain cutter together?

575597

>>575583
"Our little secret," he concedes, returning with some towels and diligently beginning to dry you off, ignoring his own soaked fur.
"Yer something else, sweetheart. Don't know how this town would get by without ye. Sure know I couldn't."
>>575586
"Well then, let's go!" she chirps, seeming to regain some of her former chipperness as you both head back to your home.
However, her hoof never leaves yours for so much as a second.
>>575585
As quickly as the downpour begins, you bring it to an end, it's mission accomplished. Though there is still smoke rising here and there, the majority of the buildings have been saved.
>>575593
"S-sure. He's right over there. You… want me to come with you?"
You can see Captain Cutter directing the creation of a makeshift barrier where the town gates once stood.

575599

>>575597
I-Is it still standing? Is my garden okay?

575600

>>575597
"Good hustle, sis. Give yourself a pat on the back."

575601

>>575597
Sigh and take his hoof. "Yes I'm sure. "
Walk over to cutter.

575604

>>575597
Drag him close and dry him back.
"You did great while I wasn't here yet…"

575608

>>575599
There's some charring on the roof, but other than that the house is perfectly okay. Your garden's a little trampled in one corner, but other than that it's fine too.
Though there is a mysterious bloodtrail that ends at that strange plant…
>>575600
She gives you a flat look and sighs.
"Come on, hotshot. I'll bet there are some ponies I need to help while you're busy stroking your ego."
>>575601
He comes along with you rather eagerly, though he keeps his head low to try and hide his blush.
the captain looks up and sighs at your approach.
"Look, I know he's cute, but if you're asking permission to take him off for a romantic getaway, you'll just have to wait until we're not trying to recover from an attack."
>>575604
"I didn't know what I was missing. Now I do."
He gives you a kiss on the beak and smiles warmly.
"Ye just rest now. I'll go get started on dinner for ye."

575610

>>575608
Is Dog okay?
And a bloodtrail? investigate

Roll #1 8 = 8

575611

>>575608
"That's not fair, you worked just as hard as I did tonight…"
Then quickly gasp.
"J-justicia…
I had almost forgot…"

575614

>>575608
"Get to the clinic then, my beloved sister. They must be waiting on you even now."

575615

>>575608
Chuckle and move my red mane out of my face, letting light shine on my white fur and red gem eyes. "no. I actually want to join up.. to work with redstone and ruby."

575618

>>575610
Dog is standing inside, barking at you as his tail wags happily.
The bloodtrail ends right at the end of the plant's reach… and there's an abandoned spear decorated with tribal markings nearby, also covered in blood. From the look of it, whoever was bleeding was trying to claw their way away…
"Ambrosia? Can we go inside yet? I need to talk to you about something…"
>>575611
His legs embrace you immediately as he gently hushes you.
"There weren't nothing to be done. Don't think about it right now; you've had a long day and need yer rest."
>>575614
She nods and dives down to help Sweetherb tend to the injured, leaving you on your own. Where to?
>>575615
He blinks, then smiles. "A gem-eyed pony? Haven't seen a fellow Crystal crossbreed in a while. Welcome to Horton.
Wait… you're volunteering… to serve under Ruby? Have you actually met the mare? She can be rather domineering."

575620

>>575618
"Yes, Wheat Fields."
that's strange… go inside though

575621

>>575618
Groan softly, almost weeping, into his shoulder.
"I want you by my side right now…"

575623

>>575618
Did all tribals retreat? No prisoners?

575624

>>575618
"Thank you its been.. a bad day to be a new pony, as for Ruby. She seems very enthusatic. And a group needs a strong leader in battle."

575626

>>575620
As soon as you're inside, Field is flitting around, oohing and ahhing at your abode.
"Wow, this place is great! And almost completely untouched too! You're really lucky, Ambrosia!
Heck, we're all pretty lucky! Want to celebrate?"
>>575621
He holds you tight and starts gently rocking you.
"Shh… I'm right here, darling. I ain't going anywhere… just let it go.
I'm here for ye, no matter what."
>>575623
Just the one mare taken from the attempt on the mayor's life. She's currently holed up in the clinic with the rescuee.
>>575624
"So you've met her. Okay, just making sure. I'll write you into the roster later; for now, the two of you help put up that barricade.
And Krystal? Welcome aboard. We need all the good ponies we can get. I'm glad to have you with us."

575627

>>575626
"Thank you. I like it very much too."
Cock my head at her.
"How to celebrate?"

575629

>>575626
Well, unless someone needs help with heavy lifting, I'm going to see if I can get a drink from the bar.

575630

>>575626
Let's dry each other and wait a while, just cuddling.
"We should check on our other friends…"

575632

>>575626
"I'm a pretty good worker. Even with my leg like this. Don't worry. "
Head to the barricade area.
"So.. that went well Redstone. Your boss is nice."

575633

>>575627
She smiles somewhat strangely… nervously? as she flutters close to you… really close.
"Well… we celebrate with each other, of course! I'm alive, you're alive… let's be alive together!"
She chuckles nervously and shakes her head.
"Okay, that sounded way cornier than it did in my head, so I'm just going to go for it."
With that, her lips are suddenly gently pressing against yours. What do?
>>575630
"Later. Ye've worked yerself to exhaustion today; a good night's sleep will do ye good."
>>575632
"Who, Cutter? Yeah, he's an okay guy, as long as you're willing to help and not creating more problems. Trust me, though, he's good at his job."
With a little difficulty, Redstone lifts one end of a log. Roll to see how well you manage to lift the other end.
>>575629
Figworth gives you a nod as you enter.
"Drinks are on the house for militiamembers today. What you need?"

575634

>>575633
"But…"
Tired check.
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

575635

>>575633
>>575634
"I really don't feel tired."

575637

>>575633
'1d10' please be okay leg.

Roll #1 9 = 9

575638

>>575633
"Give me a brandy if you have it. Neat, not on the rocks."

575643

>>575633
Freeze on the spot. I'm too surprised to ask my muscles to do anything.

575648

>>575634
>>575635
He gives you an appraising look, then nods.
"Okay then. Damn, sweetheart, I don't know how you do it, but you look like you've just had a normal walk in the woods after all that mess."
>>575637
You're legs fine, your extra care to keep the weight off it paying off as you lift your end with ease.
"So, I guess we're going to be working together now," Redstone comments as you carry the log to the barricade.
>>575638
"Coming right up!"
After a moment, he brings you your drink, then leans on the counter.
"So, strange weather today. Know anything about that?"
>>575643
She pulls away and grins sheepishly, leaving her hooves on your sides.
"I… I know this is sudden, but after today-
I need to get this out in the open, while I still have the chance. You see, I… oh, this is so wierd… I find you really attractive. Like, really really attractive. Moreso than most other ponies. I want to… well, to be with you, while we still have time, you know?
So, um… what do you say?"

575650

>>575648
"I am the weatherpony, so I noticed that. I don't know where those clouds came from, but it sure wasn't natural. I'll ask one of the mages once things calmed down."

575651

>>575648
"It was enjoyable. I did not know you liked mares."

575652

>>575648
"That's the plan at least. I'll watch out that ruby doesn't pick on you too much. And you'll cover me while I shoot the bad guys."

575653

>>575648
"Yeah, well, blame what we call a normal walk in the woods."
Chuckle and plant a kiss on his cheek before leaving throught the front door.
What condition is the town in?

575656

>>575650
"Hmn… that's what I figured. I didn't know Sticksen knew weather manipulation spells… maybe it was that Justicia girl? By the way, have you seen her? There's something I wanted to discuss with her."
>>575651
"I don't like mares, I like you! Doesn't matter to me what you've got down under; either's fun for me!
Wait, you enjoyed it? Want to do it again?"
She smiles eagerly, leaning in close.
>>575652
"She's not that bad… she just likes teasing me for some reason."
He grins and sighs as you put the log in place.
"Anyway, I look forward to working with you further. Come on, let's get the next log."
>>575653
Other than the five or so charred buildings and the busted gates, the town is relatively fine structurally. Ponies are running everywhere, busy with this or that. The area around the gates is filled with corpses, all but a few of which are natives. The town made a good showing for itself.

575658

>>575656
Justicia's dead. I should make sure nobody else of my friends is…
Let's go to the doc.

575659

>>575656
Lean backwards in my chair and sigh.
"Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I hear she died. I think that big… dragon thing got her."

575660

>>575656
"… Yes. I enjoyed it a lot. I like you too, Wheat Fields. I like you very much."

575661

>>575658
She's running from injured pony to injured pony, giving what care she can before moving on. A female pegasus is following behind her, giving more thorough care at a much slower pace, but only to those with the worst injuries.
"Hello, Julia. Still in one piece?"
>>575659
His expression falls.
"I see. I am sorry for bringing it up."
He snorts as he starts cleaning glasses.
"Too many settlers perished today. We can't let this happen again."
>>575660
"Great!"
With that, she tackles you to the ground, pressing her lips against yours in a much more passionate kiss; this time, she doesn't let up.

575662

>>575661
Nod quickly.
"Not gonna get in your way doc.
I just want to see…
The other ones."

575663

>>575661
"Well, I honestly didn't know her very well. Still, I agree. Maybe some retaliation is in order, though they probably lost most of their fighters already."

575664

>>575661
Let her do what she wants with me, I will enjoy it either way.

575665

>>575656
Roll my eyes "save to formalities for when we are in front of the mayor. I need a friend. And so do you. Let's stick together." '1d10' log lift

Roll #1 5 = 5

575667

>>575662
She grimaces and shakes her head.
"Still sorting them out at the moment; the four I've found here are laid out over there."
She jerks her head towards a white sheet with four lumps beneath it.
"Not sure about the other parts yet; still patching up injuries here. These ponies got hit hard."
>>575663
"Indeed… though in order to retaliate, one must first know where they came from. There is so much about them that is still unknown. We need to learn as much as we can about them before we can plan a counterstrike."
>>575665
You stumble a bit, only saved by his quick intervention. As he comes to your rescue, your hooves accidentally touch.
He gulps as you both gently set the log down.
"Right… let's find something else to do.
And… okay. Friends." He smiles and holds out a hoof.
>>575664
Good, because there's a lot she wants to do to you.
Fade to black?

575668

>>575667
"Thanks for doing your best, doc."
Smile at her.
Let's go to those ponies.

575669

>>575667
"I hear we got two tribals over at the clinic. I'm sure they know more."

575670

>>575667
I'm not afraid of getting dirty, but fade to black is fine too

575671

>>575668
The shroud obscures their faces, but you can sorta make out their forms underneath.
Boon doesn't say anything, just slowly pulls the shroud back.
Some of these ponies look like they died in pain, their expressions frozen in a grimace… But none of their faces are familiar.
>>575670
Her tongue pries it's way into your mouth, pulling you deeper and deeper into the kiss as her hooves begin to roam over your body. She moans a little as she begins rubbing your flanks, sending tingles up your spine.
>>575669
"That would be the place to start… though I'm not sure how you'd interrogate them when you can't speak their language."

575672

>>575667
"You just keep saving me.. this stupid leg.."
Smile.and accept his hoof. "Friends. Not bad for a first day right?"

575673

>>575671
Stay silent for a while.
"What of… That mare we brought here? Where is she?"

575674

>>575671
"They're ponies like us. That language must have come from somewhere. Maybe it's related to a language back in the old world."

575675

>>575672
He warmly returns the smile. "Not bad at all.
Now, uh, not to pressure you or anything, but… maybe we can help with something else?"
>>575673
"…Blaze is… still mourning. I thought it best to leave him be for now. Times like that, you want the chance to grieve alone."
>>575674
"Mebbe… I'll leave that to the professionals though."
With that, he wanders off to serve the other patrons.

575676

>>575671
Relax under her grip and meet her tongue with my own. Let her take the lead and decide the pace though

575677

>>575675
What's blaze got to do with the tribal mare?

575678

>>575675
"Right.. what else is there to do?"
Look for a new activity '1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

575679

>>575675
Drink up my brandy. I want to go see one of these mages in town.

575680

>>575677
Oh, her! The tribal mares are back at the clinic.
I thought you were talking about… you know… the one you brought here… dead bodies…
>>575678
"There's plenty that needs doing… Why don't we help cover up the holes in those buildings? They're just covering them with tarps; shouldn't be too hard on your leg."
>>575679
Sticksen is with the cannon crew, muttering disinterestedly as she scribbles away at her notepad, heedless of the carnage just in front of her. Looks like the natives who attacked this position didn't last long. Celery Stalk is nowhere to be found.

575681

>>575680
I didn't bring here Justicia's dead body.
Too busy to save the town.
Let's go over there.

575682

>>575680
"Miss Stones. You look well."

575683

>>575676
The pace seems to be "full speed ahead," as she pries your legs apart and starts rubbing herself against your crotch as she wraps her hooves around you.
Breaking the kiss, she smiles down at you.
"This… haah… this is new to you, isn't it? Don't worry… I've done this before…"
With that, she starts trailing kisses down your neck, interspersing them with random nips that keep you on edge as you never know what to expect next.

575684

>>575680
"Sounds easy enough." Pull a tarp over a hole. '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

575685

>>575683
"Not new to me…"
Try to keep my breathing in check while observing what she does.

575686

>>575681
The mare you rescued is covered in bandages, but seems well enough to sit up and glare at the other mare, who cowers in the corner under guard.
>>575682
"Oh, hello Captain. Time for the artillery yet? Can't remember, fireballs, or lightning bolts?"
>>575684
You fall into the hole and manage to tangle yourself up in the tarp.
"Hang on, Krystal, I'll get you out of there!" '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

575687

>>575686
"I don't like this…"
Approach the mare I rescued.
"Hey. Do you remember me?"
Can I commune with her shadow again?

575688

>>575684
>>575686
A few moments later, he too is stuck in the tarp. Though a few chuckles can be heard, nopony makes a move to help the two of you.

575689

>>575686
"Captain? Did I get promoted without anyone telling me?"
Put a hoof under her chin and raise her head up to face me.
"The fighting is done."

575690

>>575685
"Is that so? Well, then… let's see if you know this move~" She sticks her hoof between your crotch and begins searching around inside your folds, quickly locating your clit. She starts playing with it as she continues to grind against you.
"So tell me, Amby," she croons as she nips at your shoulder, "How often do you preen your wings?"

575691

>>575689
She blinks and frowns.
"You're not Cutter. What are you doing here?"
She glances over at the carnage.
"Oh right. Moved on to analysing the discharge from the firedrake. Unusual, most unusual…"
>>575687
Sure thing. You've done it before, you can do it again.
You beat them! How did you manage to drive off the firebird without magitillery?

575692

>>575691
"Tell me, did you notice the rainstorm that magically appeared earlier?"

575693

>>575691
"Gosh how am I even supposed to explain that…
We…"
Make a shooting motion with my talons?

575694

>>575690
"I am not very good with preening. But I try."
Try to remain unfazed and neutral by what she's doing to me [1d10]


Roll #1 5 = 5

575695

>>575686
>>575688
Rub my head. "Uh. Maybe if we.." try to free him. '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

575696

>>575693
She cocks her head and looks at Bessie.
You used blasters? But why don't yours leave trails? They make so much noise and smoke; doesn't it hurt your ears?
>>575695
After some rolling, jiggling, and awkward positioning, you manage to get him free; though he's currently standing above you.
"…Wow."
He shakes his head and gets to work trying to free you too. '1d10'
>>575692
"Hmn? Yes, very nice storm-summoning spell; no aura, so non-unicorn caster. Didn't know we had a weathermage in the colony. Must say hello sometime."

Roll #1 5 = 5

575697

>>575696
Shrug.
"You get used to it…"
We can't go on like this.
Point at the other mare and look at the one I found with a questioning expression.

575698

>>575696
"It wasn't you? Now that's interesting."

575699

>>575694
You poker face only barely cracks, though she's quick to notice.
"I suppose I have your attention now, hmn? Don't worry, you don't need to do a thing~"
Her hoof runs down the small of your back, right where your wings connect to the body, sending an overload of feedback to your brain as your wings instinctively unfurl. Grabbing hold of one, she pulls it into reach, giving you a devious grin…
Before beginning to suckle gently on the tip of it as she continues to grind into you, building up a thin lather of sweat in the process.

575700

>>575696
"Maybe I'm just bad luck.." I sigh

575701

>>575699
"Yes. You have my full attention."
Swallow and slowly close my eyes, letting myself get caught up in the moment.

575702

>>575698
"No, no, no. I am a mage; that is an enviromental spell; nature magic, if you will. Totally different fields of study."
>>575700
"I wouldn't say that," he lets slip without thinking, then covering his mouth and blushing.
With some more awkward touching and pulling and pushing, you finally get free, though with your fur a bit fuzzier than before.
>>575697
Her expression darkens as she hauks and spits at the mare.
Raiders and tyrants, murderers every one! They come every year seeking captives; the lucky ones become slaves worked to death for their precious empire. The unlucky are used for their sick rituals and sacrifices to the sun, and to their masters. Scum not worth the air they breathe!

575703

>>575702
Wince.
"I think I got it…"
Turn to Boon.
"We oughta separate these two. Right now!"

575704

>>575702
Cough a bit. And whistle to feather dance. "Hey girl help me straighten up?" '1d10' bird brushie

Roll #1 8 = 8

575705

>>575702
"Do you know anyone who does practice natural magic?"

575706

>>575701
Losing yourself becomes easy as her lips and tongue slowly work their way down your wing, setting fires that only intensify the inferno building in your loins as she rides you with reckless abandon. By the time she reaches the bottom and gives a final nip at the center of the wing-connection, it's hard to move anything at all.
"E…enjoying… yourself?.. Haaaaah…"
Sounds like your not the only one getting lost in the moment.

575707

>>575703
He nods.
"I think she made her point."
The guard drags the other mare out of the room and somewhere else in the building.
>>575704
With Feather helping, your fur is combed out in no time.
"Dang," Redstone sighs wistfully. "I wish preening was that easy."
He looks at his skewed feathers and sighs.
"This is going to take me an hour to straighten out…"
>>575705
"Yes. Not in this colony, though. A pity; real shame that. Could use one. Will have to write to college about it. Write… to… College… there!"

575708

>>575707
"Do you think there's anyone who could help us talk with her?
I mean, I can understand her, but she can't understand us…"

575709

>>575707
"What about your colleague? Celery Stalk?"

575710

>>575706
"Yes… Very much… It is… pleasing."
Keep my eyes closed and bite my lip.

575711

>>575707
"Well, I guess I could help. I mean.. I've done feather dancer's before for shows.. it can't be that different.." '1d10' try to help him.

Roll #1 1 = 1

575712

>>575708
"Well, the mayor might be a better pony to ask about that than me…"
>>575709
"Hmn… his field in bioarcana is too specialized; focus on love energy, not weather."
>>575711
You end up slipping, biting down hard on the spot right between the wingjoints. His entire body goes limp as he falls to the ground limply.
"N-n-not there! not there!"
Ruby smirks at the two of you as she walks in.
"Oh my~ I always knew you liked it rough, Redstone, but that's a whole nother level of kinky."

575713

>>575710
"Don't… be afraid… to give back~…"
Her grinding begins to grow a bit more desperate.

575714

>>575712
"Right. But she's probably real busy right now…"
But she does have an assistant!
Tell the mare to come with us. Let's go to the donkey.

575715

>>575712
"Well, I suppose this whole thing will remain shrouded in mystery for now. The mysterious weatherpony of Horton. Perhaps it will evolve into a legend."

575716

>>575713
My eyes shoot open as she says that.
"What do you wish me to do?"

575717

>>575714
She follows you obediently out onto the recent battlefield, where you find Geneva helping shore up the battlements.
"Hello, you two. Can I help… oh, hello there! Nice to meet you."
>>575715
"Yes, very nice. Please leave now."
She wanders off, still muttering and scratching in her notebook.

575718

>>575717
"I need a mage or someone capable of translating for us."

575719

>>575716
"You said… you'd done this before? Why don't you… show me what you know?~"
Her wingtips start idly toying with your teats, tickling and pinching them as sweat drips from her quivering body.

575720

>>575717
Fine. … Does she have a nice flank on her?

575721

>>575718
You'll need the mayor to complete this.
>>575720
Roll to check it out without looking like a perv.

575722

>>575721
Oh gee.
Guess I will just go to bed.

575723

>>575721
If it's that hard to notice, it's not worth noticing at all.
Maybe I'll go see those tribals instead. I doubt I'll be able to find anything out, but that's not the point.

575724

>>575719
"Okay."
Push her over onto her back and kiss her on the mouth, then move down to kiss and bite her neck softly.

575725

>>575722
Boon gently helps you into bed.
"I'll be right up with yer dinner."
He heads out and into the kitchen. Soon, you can smell the familiar scent of his cooking.
>>575723
It's not that she doesn't have a nice flank, it's that ponies might notice if you start openly leering at a mare's flanks.
You find one of the tribals inside the townhouse under guard.

575726

>>575725
I meant in real life!
I still have lots of things to do in the day!

575727

>>575724
She moans in surprise, running her hooves up and down your wings and back.
"Ooooh~ I guess… you really have done this before…"

575728

>>575725
She walked past and away from me, can't be that hard to look at her as she goes.
"This is the evil one?"

575729

>>575712
I blush intensely and back off pulling his feathers out of my mouth. "umm this isn't what it looks like."

575730

>>575727
Don't answer and just continue kissing and nibbling, slowly going south.

575731

>>575726
Oh. Then yeah, it's past midnight for you. Go to bed.
>>575728
"I guess," the guard shrugs. "Something about their headbands? You ask me, we should just shoot them all and be done with it."
>>575729
It takes him a few moments to compose himself enough to sit up, blushing furiously the whole time.
"Oh, don't worry sweetie, you're secret's safe with me~
So, I hear you signed up under me, yes? That means I'm your boss now."

575732

>>575730
Her moans grow louder as she realizes what you intend to do.
"Oh… oh yes… D-don't hold back!~"

575733

>>575731
What does the tribal look like?
"Not if we can use them to find out what their deal is. Why are there ponies here already? How long have they been around? Where did they come from?"

575734

>>575732
Stop to take a look at her southernmost parts.

575735

>>575731
"Yep. That means you have one more sharp shooting made on your team." I say still blushing.

575736

>>575733
She's not that bad-looking, aside from the ugly lump on the back of her head. Wide hips and thick flanks, too.
"Why bother? As long as they don't mess with us, there's no point."
>>575735
"Good," she says, looking you up and down as she walks around you. "I look forward to it.
Now to establish some ground rules: I'm in charge, no ifs, ands, or buts. If I give an order, you follow it. If I tell you to do something, you do it on the double. If I say you have gorgeous eyes, you will simply accept the compliment and act like nothing out of the ordinary happened. Are we clear?"

575737

>>575734
Her folds are already parted and winking, bearing a soft sheen over the light pink flesh; she's practically dripping, the fur around her nethers soaked with your juices as well as hers. She shivers as you breathe on it, making it wink rapidly as she whines.
"P-please… d-don't tease me~… I can't control myself when you tease me~…"

575738

>>575736
"My friend, you should think ahead. We are a single settlement now, but how many of us will there be in this new world in a few decades? We will need to expand. And by expanding we are bound to step on the toes of these tribal ponies. The ones who attacked us are obviously no good, but the others might. They might have valuable knowledge of these lands. They could be our allies against…"
Just look at the tribal mare.

575739

>>575738
She shifts nervously as you stare at her, making her flanks jiggle a bit as she looks away.
"I suppose… I just don't think we need to deal with it. If they're smart, they'll just stay out of our way."

575740

>>575739
Shake my head. Can't imagine how terrified and confused she must be.
"Fear and hatred can often cloud the minds of ponies. If we don't deal with this, we will continue to be at a disadvantage in these lands. They clearly know it far better than we do."

575741

>>575737
Lean forward and get to work on her folds, while using my hooves to gently massage her teats in the meantime.

575742

>>575741
"Hngh… Aaaaah!~ Oh fuck, Amby… oh, fuck… haah…"
She contracts rythmically as you attend to her folds, stuffing both hooves over her mouth in a vain attempt to stiffle her moans, shuddering and arching her back as you start playing with her teats.

575743

>>575740
She glances at you cautiously, though she still keeps herself pressed small into the corner.
"Look, you want to talk to her? Relieve me and take over guarding her. Here, you'll need this."
He holds out his spear.

575744

>>575743
"I won't be able to understand a thing what she has to say."
Wave away his offer to give me his spear.
"And I don't use spears either."

575745

>>575742
I remember what she was doing to me earlier. Find her nub and suck on it very gently. Time for the final strike.

575746

>>575745
She squeals and kicks her hindlegs ineffectually, shuddering and instinctively thrusting into your face. Any attempt she makes at giving a coherent response devolves into a cry of ecstasy, her hindlegs wrapping around the back of your head…
Until she rolls over and throws you off, taking a moment to just lie on the ground and gasp for air before she begins propping herself up.
"F-fuck, Amby… n-nearly made me cum right then and there…"
Turning herself around, she scoots under you and wraps her hindlegs around your head once more.
"T-there," she coos, her hot breath on your entrance making you start trickle fluids, "N-now I can… return the favor~"

575747

>>575744
He shrugs, then leans back against the wall.
"Ain't no skin off my back. Now you want to waste more of my time, or you gonna leave already?"

575748

>>575747
"Waste your time you would rather spend doing… what exactly?"
I smirk at him, then look at the tribal again.
"Don't worry, we'll figure this out somehow."

575749

>>575746
"This positioning seems time efficient."

575750

>>575749
She responds by diving right in, burying her muzzle inside you as she flicks her tongue left, right, up, down, and everywhere in between as she mashes her lips up and down against your nethers, one hoof spreading your folds wide for easier access while the other pinches and tugs at your teats, her wings tracing up and down your sides as she gives your clit a teasing flick with her tongue.

575751

>>575750
Well… I better get to work too then, to please her even more.

Roll #1 7, 1, 9, 5, 3 + 10 = 35

575752

>>575751
Looks like your first orgasm came early~ '5d10+10'

Roll #1 8, 3, 10, 10, 3 + 10 = 44

575753

>>575748
"Yeah, sure we will. Now get going."
Where to now?

575754

>>575751
>>575752
79/100
Oh my~
As you both lie there covered in each other's juices, she pushes you off from where you collapsed on top of her and smirks tiredly at you.
"I won… take that, you… sexy mare… fuck, I'm too buzzed up right now… to think up clever dirtytalk…"
She falls back and pants for air.
"Well… that was fun. Wanna do it again?"

575755

>>575753
"You militias sure are rude."
Let's go see if my sister is in need of help.

575756

>>575754
"… Yes. If you wish to do it every day I would not complain."

575757

>>575755
She doesn't even glance up from the mare with a huge chunk of charred flesh on her side.
"Run out of flanks to stare at, brother?"

575758

>>575756
"Damn girl. You're almost as horny as me!"
Rolling over, she smirks as she pulls you into another kiss.
"Just give me a few minutes to catch my breath~"

575759

>>575757
Grimace slightly.
"How many people live in this colony, sis?"

575760

>>575758
"Okay. I am eager to please you, Wheat Fields."

575761

>>575759
"Fewer than there were yesterday. I'm trying to keep that number from dropping any lower."
>>575760
"Oh, eager are you? Have you ever hear of scissoring?~"
Her hoof starts to part your folds again.

575762

>>575761
"How many casualties so far?"

575763

>>575761
Stare at her and nod slowly.
"Yes."

575764

>>575763
She grins widely and hooks arms with you.
"Then let's get started~"
Wrapping her hindleg over yours and behind you, her own sopping folds mash against yours as she pulls her body close to yours.
"Now, tell me what you are going to do next."

>>575762
"Nine dead, still tallying the injured. If I don't treat some of the more serious injuries soon, that number will start rising."
The mare screams as her charred flesh starts peeling, slowly replacing itself with new, fresh skin.

575765

>>575764
"I dread to ask, but can I help somehow? Aside from not bothering you, I mean."

575766

>>575764
Give her a neutral look.
"I remember the term 'clam slamming' being used in the past."

575767

>>575765
"I'm fine, but Sweetherb is running herself ragged. Take these bandages and start patching up whatever minor injuries you can find; even that might be enough to lighten her workload enough to keep her from passing out."
>>575766
She giggles and lightly cuffs your shoulder.
"Geez, and I though I was horrible at dirty talk! Come on, grab hold and start- *snerk!* -slamming! Heeheeheeheehmm… oooh yeah…"
She starts thrusting and grinding into you, the feeling of her folds dragging against your cooch sending lightning up and down your spine as she starts to establish a rhythm.

575768

>>575767
"Sounds easy enough."
Accept the bandages and take off. See to whoever I can find with minor wounds that only need bandages. Probably cuts, scrapes and minor burn wounds.

575769

>>575767
Comply to her rhythm and follow her lead obediently. Rub and grind my lips against hers, using our natural lubrication for easy movement.

575770

>>575768
There's a lot of ponies fitting that description. Still, you do the best you can.
>>575769
She grins and starts picking up speed, slipping a hoof over both your folds to start rubbing at your clit as the mashing continues.
"Mmm~ Been a while since I've done this~"

575771

>>575770
"For me too. It is nice to do it again. It is even nicer to do it with you"

575772

>>575771
"Agreed. You're better at this than I was expecting~"
She has to strain to pull it off, but she manages to lock lips with you for a few moments before she has to pull back and refocus on grinding into you.
Both your hindlegs and hers are soaked with sweat and other fluids, a mix of your combined juices trickling down your leg and onto the floor, where it begins to pool.

575773

>>575772
I'm going to have to clean this place later…
But that is a worry for later, for now I'm content to follow her lead and pacing.
"You are very good too, Wheat Fields."

575774

>>575773
She tosses her head back and moans, wrapping her legs around you so she can just grind deeply into you.
"F-fuck, Amby… how do you stay composed like that? You've got… Nngh~… serious discipline…"

575775

>>575774
"I don't know if you have noticed, but I don't show my enthusiasm for things quite in the same way other ponies do."

575776

>>575775
"I notiAAAH! Haah! haah… d-do that again!"
Her movements are starting to lose coordination as she grinds rougher and more sporatically against you, her panting for breath occasionally interrupted by a moan.
"F-fuck… this is intense…"
Her wings spread and begin trailing up and down against you.

575777

>>575776
"Yes. I have culminated twice now. I also feel a continuation of this trend coming up soon."

575778

>>575777
Hearing this, her eyes widen as she throws her head back, pounding against you as she gushes fluids onto you and cries out to the sky. Her movements falter for but a moment before she grits her teeth and gets right back at it, whimpering as she continues grinding her oversenstitive folds into yours.
"Oh fuck," she chants quietly, like a mantra, "Oh fuck… oh fuck… oh fuck…"

575779

>>575778
"… Three times."

575780

>>575779
She clings to you as if her life depended on it, peppering your neck with kisses and nips as she desperately rubs her entire body against yours, seeking to create as much physical contact as she can. You can feel her moaning into your neck as her folds continue to convulse.

575781

>>575780
Let her ride it all out. At the end of it, I'll draw her in for a final deep kiss.

575782

>>575781
Finally exhausted, she just lays there limply and moans into your mouth.
When the kiss breaks, she just clings to you limply, gasping for air in great big gulps, making wet squishing noises as she shifts against you.
"F-fuck… n-not many can outlast me… and you're not even winded! You must be… some kinda machine or something…"
She moans and shifts against you again.
"We are going to be so sore in the morning."

575783

>>575782
"Yes… but it was nice. I will not regret it."
Rest my head against her.
"We will require a bath."

575784

>>575783
She chuckles tiredly and ruffles your mane.
"Yeah… I won't regret it either."
She pulls you in for another kiss, this one soft and gentle rather than passionate.
"But right now, let's just… stay here together like this. We can always go wash up later."

575785

>>575784
"Okay, Wheat Fields."
What a day…

575786

#Pause

577125

>>575770
I was helping around in the clinic tending to minor wounds.

577126

That was something very lewd

577127

>>577126
Indeed it was. You're both still soaked, as is the floor; you've got one hell of a cleanup job ahead of you.
Wheat Field's breath is slow and steady now, her muzzle buried in your mane as she gives a content sigh.
>>577125
Not the clinic; the battlefield. Getting these injuries treated is the first step, then the injured need to get escorted to the clinic. Or carried, if they can't walk.
The first injured is a pegasus with some rather nasty gashes down her side. She looks up and smiles tiredly at your approach.
"Hey there… Guess they nicked me better than I thought."

577128

>>577127
"Wheat Fields. The doctor may wish for my assistance."

577129

>>577128
"Hmn? Oh, yeah…"
Reluctantly, she disentangles herself from you, her already-wild mane looking even more disheveled than usual.
"M-maybe we should gather some medicine from your garden. I think…"
She groans and shakes her stiff legs in an attempt to get them working again.
"Damn, you play hard… I think Sweetherb would appreciate it. Bringing more medicine for her, that is."

577130

>>577129
Am I ok to move?

Roll #1 5 = 5

577131

>>577127
"Look at it from the bright side, you'll have a nice battlescar to show off to the kids."
Nod at the wounds.
"Can you walk with that, miss?"

577132

>>577130
You almost manage to get up before you realize your hindlegs feel numb, sending you into a sitting position as they slide out from under you.
Field giggles at that. "Heeheehee, glad to see I'm not the only one feeling thaaaawooooaaaah!"
She barely manages to catch herself as she stumbles, sending her into another fit of giggles.
"Oh geez, we're like a pair of invalids! Here, let me grab 'mah hittin' stick,'" she drawls, grabbing her spear and leaning heavily on it.
"Goll-dum fillies, git outta mah petunias!"
She collapses onto the floor in another fit of giggles.
>>577131
She manages to get to her hooves, wincing as the cuts start bleeding again.
"Hope I don't have to go far…"

577133

>>577132
Support her.
"If it's too much, just tell me and I can still carry you there."
Escort her to the clinic.

577134

>>577132
Look at her neutrally.
"I don't have petunias growing at the moment."
Flap my wings and see if I can just hover my way out.

577135

>>577133
She stumbles a few times, but you manage to make it to the clinic without incident. Another pegasus runs up and nuzzles her as you arrive.
"Thank goodness you're okay! You had me worried!" he announces, giving her a hug.
She winces and indicates her side. "Not exactly…"
"Thanks," she tells you gratefully. "I think we can take it from here."
>>577134
Weak wings, remember? You need to roll for that!
"I know, I know," she grouses playfully as she picks herself back up. "Only old married couples grow petunias. Still, we should probably get moving."

577136

>>577135
Flight is automatic though! her wings are weaker than most pegasi, but she's not Fluttershy levels of incompetent!
"Yes. I will require a bag for the ingredients."

577137

>>577136
Okay then. Still, you were using your wings for some of that… but whatever, you're flapping along out the door.
Field grabs some saddlebags you have sitting around for this exact purpose.
"Got 'em! It's your garden, so just tell me what you need me to do!"

577138

>>577135
"Just doing my job as a good citizen of Horton."
No time to lollygag.
Back outside to the next patient.

577139

>>577137
Just harvest whatever is grown sufficiently to be used for medical purposes and point Wheat Fields to to pick and put in the bags.

577140

>>577138
Roll to see which injured you find next.
>>577139
The work goes quickly, but the bags are only about half-filled with ingredients.
"So, should we make the medicine first, or just take it there and see what to make first?"

577141

>>577140
Just a d10? '1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

577142

>>577140
"I can start with the basic necessities already. If you wish, you could go on and ask the doctor what she needs while I'm busy."

577143

>>577141
You're not the only one working to get the wounded gathered, son.
This guy… The beak indicates that he's a griffon, but most of his feathers have been burned off, with a lot of charring on his skin as well. His breathing's shallow; he might not last much longer.
>>577142
"Got it. Be right back~" She takes off for the area with the injured, giving her rump a little extra wiggle for you before she vanishes.
You've got the ingredients for some basic painkillers, some sedatives, and of course Opium. What do you make first?

577144

>>577143
I understand. Just asking.
Alright, this one is pretty urgent. Pick him up and carry him to the clinic as quick as I can.

577145

>>577143
Sedatives. Make me sedatives.

Roll #1 5 = 5

577146

>>577144
He groans as you pick him up, his hide cracking and bleeding clear puss as you pick him up. The flight over to the clinic is agonizingly slow, his shallow breathing growing weaker all the while. When you arrive, there's a series of gasps, a path quickly clearing for you to lay him down on the nearest available cot. Suddenly Clouded Skies is beside you, focused intently on the griffon you just brought in.
"Good job getting him here so fast, brother. If you see Sweetherb, tell her the clinic is filling up fast and we need her help. IRVONE, AMETHYST, I NEED A BLOOD TRANSFUSION KIT OVER HERE!"
>>577145
Making them is child's play, but with you're limited ingredients you're not sure its enough.
Field returns with a worried look on her face.
"Amby… something's off with Sweetherb. I don't know why, but… it's like she didn't even notice me!"

577147

>>577146
"Where did Sweetherb go?"

577148

>>577146
"She is busy. In the zone."
What about opium? Or something to counter infections?

Roll #1 5 = 5

577149

>>577147
"She's still out there somewhere, working on the ones that haven't made it back to the clinic I assume."
Two ponies show up and start sticking needles attached to tubes into his arms.
>>577148
Opium you can do; maybe disinfectants in a moment, but right now you focus on one task at a time. Still, you're not a miracle worker; these limited ingredients just might not be enough.

577150

>>577149
"Alright alright… See you soon."
Get back out there. See who or what I can find.

Roll #1 10 = 10

577151

>>577149
I'm not a miracle worker but I am a miracle grower.
Miracle Grow myself some extra ingredients for disinfectants to bolster the numbers.

Roll #1 4 = 4

577152

>>577150
This earth pony is walking around confidently, asking how he can help, trying to make himself useful. It would be a much-appreciated gesture, if not for the arrow lodged in his neck and bleeding piercing in his side.
>>577151
Your plants are exhausted, having given all they can give; you'll have to make do with what you have, and what you have isn't much.

577153

>>577152
Wander over to him.
"You've done well, friend. But it's time for the pretty nurses and doctors to take a look at…"
Point at the arrow.
"- That thing."

577155

>>577152
I'm going to need to grow more when this is done. Been exhausting them too much
Well, do whatever I can to squeeze as much medicine out of them as I can.
"The yields are faltering. The flora is exhausted."

Roll #1 3 = 3

577181

>>577155
You've done all you can here. All that's left is to get it to the one who knows how to use it properly.
>>577153
He glances at you, then scoffs and shakes his head.
"Nah, man, they just nicked me. Bounced right off; I feel fine."

577183

>>577181
Okay. Grab my bag and look at Wheat Fields, then move out to go deliver these to the doctor

577185

>>577183
Wheat Field is already with you. "I'm telling you, something's off with her…"
You find Sweetherb running around in a tizzy between the few injured who have yet to be moved.

577188

>>577181
Give him a pointed look.
"If I pulled that arrow lodged in your neck right now, I'd tear open so many blood vessels that you would choke on your own blood within seconds. Get to the clinic right now and have someone see to that. We've lost enough ponies today already. Let's not let stupidity add to the number of causes."

577191

>>577185
Approach her.
"Doctor. I bring you medicine to help with treatment of patients. The garden is exhausted."

577194

>>577188
He gives you a genuinely puzzled look.
"Arrow? What arrow?"
He raises a hoof towards his neck to check for what you're talking about.
>>577191
"Good, good, the blood goes to the fellow by the burned building over there, and there's a zebra by the gates who needs some sedatives; stop the bleeding got to stop the bleeding, bandages, where are my bandages? Here, here, this should help…"
She doesn't seem to have registered much.
"See?" Wheat whispers. "Something's up with her."

577195

>>577194
Slap his hoof away.
"There is an arrow lodged into your throat. Don't touch it. Now go. Don't make me repeat myself."

577199

>>577195
He blinks and scowls at you, but quickly shifts to a more worried expression as he starts walking toward the clinic.
Most of the injured have already made their way there, but you can see Sweetherb still running between the few who can't move themselves. Ambrosia and Wheat Field are with her.

577200

>>577194
"Yes. She is busy, Wheatfields."
Give her some of the sedatives I've prepared.
"For the zebra."

577203

>>577200
She doesn't register that you're holding sedatives out to her. In fact, she doesn't seem to be paying much attention to anything at all; her movements are sluggish and uncoordinated, and her eyes look bloodshot.
"Ambrosia, I know busy and how it looks, and this isn't busy!" Wheat Field hisses. "Look at her; it's like she's trying to work herself to death!"

577206

>>577203
I was offering them to Wheat field, should have specified that.
Cock my head at her.
"I do not understand. Why would she work herself to death? She is the doctor."

577208

>>577206
Wheat Field takes the sedatives and bites her lip, looking between you and Sweetherb.
"I think she's suffering from shock after having to treat so many patients at once. She's not thinking clearly right now. I'll take these to that zebra. Could you, I don't know, try to talk to her? Get her to snap out of it?"

577212

>>577208
"Okay."

577214

>>577212
Wheat Field leaves for where Sweetherb said the zebra was, while Sweetherb runs off to a unicorn with a nasty gash on their head and several stab wounds.

577216

>>577214
"Doctor."

577220

>>577216
"Got to stop the bleeding, bandages, need bandages, where are my bandages? Wait, no, need to disinfect first, disinfect… did I disinfect? Bandages, need bandages…"

577221

>>577220
"Doctor."

577224

>>577221
"Gauze, gauze, tape and gauze, stitches, yes, stitches! Need stitches…"

577226

>>577224
"Doctor?"
Poke her with a hoof.

577230

>>577226
She jumps, then turns to you with bloodshot eyes.
"Oh, Ambrosia! Didn't see you there; can I help you?"

577234

The mayor is IN

577236

>>577230
"Wheat Field says you are working yourself to death, doctor. She wishes you to stop dying."

577238

>>577234
Last I remember, you were overseeing the construction of a palisade at the ruined gates, correct?
>>577236
She blinks and shakes her head.
"What? Wheat Field? I… I'm not dying! I'm just… just tired…"
She shakes her head again, as if trying to wake up.
"No time, no time! I… I can't rest. If I rest, ponies die…"

577239

>>577238
"How may I aid in lightening the workload, doctor?"

577242

>>577239
"I…" she shakes her head. "Ugh, what was I thinking? Maybe Field is right…"
She sighs and glances at the unconscious unicorn.
"We… we need to get the injured to the clinic. Yes… yes, I have my equipment there…"

577243

>>577238
Yes. How bad is it?

577244

>>577242
"Very well, doctor. I can carry them if you wish."

577245

>>577199
Wander over.
Who seems to be in the worst condition?

577248

>>577238
So what happened to that Blaze boy after that traumatic experience that he has to go through?

577264

>>577243
Well, the doors are both several feet away from where the gates once stood, so pretty bad. This barricade looks solid, and should hold against anything normal-sized, but it would be wise to get the gates back up as soon as possible. With as soon as possible being a week at the soonest.
>>577244
"Yes… yes, that would help greatly. Here, let me just…"
She carefully lifts the unicorn onto your back.
"There we go! now go slow; I'll be right beside you to keep him steady."
>>577248
He's sitting off away from the action, staring at the patch of dirt in front of him. You've decided to give him some space and let him grieve; as such, you see Amor approaching him before Blaze does.

577267

>>577245
Ambrosia is helping Sweetherb carry a unicorn with some nasty gashes back. Wheat Field is giving some sedatives to a badly burned Zebra.

577269

>>577267
That doesn't matter, I'm looking for people who aren't being helped already yet.

577270

>>577264
The top priority of the workers should be doing just that. Aside from finishing the cannon tower.
Anything else to survey here?

577271

>>577264
"Yes, doctor."
Carry the unicorn slowly and steadily to where the doctor leads me.

577285

>>577264
Hmmm alright lets give him space then.
Lets go find wheatfield.

577289

>>577269
There's an earth pony with a front leg that's got a large chunk of it just barely attatched to the rest of him. Other ponies are moving to help the rest; this is probably the last guy who needs help.
>>577270
Sylt want's to talk about the native, but we'll timeskip past that.
Geneva comes up and wipes the sweat from her brow.
"Barricade's finished and sentries are posted. That's about all we can do here for now."
>>577271
The clinic is filled with injured ponies; not many beds are available, so it takes a while to find one for the unicorn.
"See what you can do to help those you can," Sweetherb asks quietly as she moves to help any who need her.
>>577285
Amor sits beside him and starts talking with him as you leave.
Wheat Field is currently administering sedatives to a badly burned zebra, though she smiles up at you as you approach.
"Hey Laddie. Wild day today, huh?"

577293

>>577289
"Yes doctor."
I must help
Find ponies who need help that I can provide. I can heal, but I'm not a surgeon by any means

577294

>>577289
"Have the dead been collected?"

577298

>>577289
Going to have to be careful with this one.

Carefully lift the earth pony and his leg onto my back, using my wings to help balance out.

577303

>>577293
There's plenty of ponies who's injuries aren't immediately life-threatening. One pegasus is nursing a large cut across his face, but keeping silent and out of the way.
>>577294
She sighs and nods tiredly.
"Yes. They've all been collected in the corner of Town Square; the total comes up to… Eleven, if I remember correctly. Or was it nine?"
She groans and rubs her temple.
"How did it come to this? There was no warning whatsoever."
>>577298
He yells as his leg gets jostled, but is quick to assure you that he'll live. "I was lucky not to lose it completely," he chuckles.
The clinic is very crowded now; there's only the few last beds available, so it takes you a while to find a place to set him down.
"Thanks, lad. You're a good sort. What's your name?"

577304

>>577289
"Pretty much, considering that the natives has access to such fire-power…" I gulp.
"How are the wounded?"

577306

>>577303
Approach him.
"Do you wish to be healed?"

577308

>>577304
"Most of them got gathered to the clinic; we're just getting the last ones who can't move themselves."
She smiles at you sheepishly.
"Could you… lend me a paw? I'd carry him myself, but…" She giggles nervously. "I had some… rather intensive workouts earlier and… I don't really trust my legs right now."
>>577306
He chuckles softly, then winces as the act pulls on the gash.
"I'm not the worst one off here; if there's somepony in serious trouble who needs your help, I'm happy to wait. Worst this can give me is a scar."

577309

>>577303
"Let's hope they can get it back to being as good as new. You've done your part. Now the doctors will do theirs. "
Pat him on the shoulder and back off.
"My name is Blue Skies."

577310

>>577303
"I know how it did…was there any important matter to attend to, Geneva?"

577311

>>577308
"Or an infection. Could lead to painful death."
Natural Remedy on the wound. Better safe than sorry.

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

577313

>>577308
I nod at this and help.
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

577322

>>577309
He cocks his head.
"Blue Skies? Ain't I heard of you somewhere? Something about a flying group?"
>>577310
"I…" She chews her lip and looks around.
"I desperately wish there was, madame mayor. Anything we could do to help…
But right now, I think the only thing we can do is stand clear and let the professionals do their jobs."
>>577311
the salve you put over it makes him wince, but the gash starts closing almost instantly. It won't get infected now, but it leaves one heck of a scar.
"Heh," he remarks as he runs his hoof down the scar. "Good thing the mares love a stallion with scars, right? I'll get out of your hair now."
He gets up and leaves, leaving you free to see the next patient.
A goat nanny looks up from the large cut on her leg.
"Can you help me?"
>>577313
You have to be careful, as his skin starts cracking and oozing clear puss, but the sedatives keep him from being awake to feel it.
"Thanks," she acknowledges as she walks beside you with a strange limp. "The clinic's not far from here."

577324

>>577322
Nod.
"Right… I… I will be in my office, if anypony needs me after all."

577326

>>577322
"Yes. I can aid you. Is this your only wound?"

577328

>>577322
Uggh.. okay just focus and carry the poor patient out with Wheatfield.
"This will take us a bit of time to recover, I hope the medical staff can handle all of this… and I wish I can do more."

577330

>>577322
I smirk and nod.
"I was, for some time, part of the Wonderbolt flight team. The greatest honor that can be bestowed on a pegasus, they say."

577332

>>577324
"I understand."
She walks with you past the numberous injured ponies to her office. As you open the door to your office, she sighs.
"There's… a fresh bottle of whiskey on your desk. Was delivered this morning."
>>577326
"Fortunately. Far too many close calls, though."
>>577328
"I know… I'm not a doctor, so I'm a bit out of my element too."
She sighs and looks to the side.
"Fighting in the militia… it was… it was scary. There was so much noise, and screaming, and blood…"
>>577330
"A wonderbolt? Well, I'll be. Maybe you'll come by and autograph my bandages later."
He chuckles to himself, then lays back in bed to await a doctor.

577334

>>577332
"I understand. Please stay still. I shall close the wound."
Natural Remedy on her leg.

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

577335

>>577332
"Ex-wonderbolt. And be sure to ask one from my sister as well."
Start walking away.
"Doctor Clouded Skies was a valued member of the medical team."

Well, I guess it's all out of my hooves now. Still haven't figured out the deal with that weather though… maybe I should speak to the mayor about it. She must be pretty informed about everyone living here.

577336

>>577332
"Thank you, Geneva."
Just walk in and slump down behind my desk.

577337

>>577332
I require a recap. Also, I'm on phone.

577341

>>577332
"There is nothing glorious about fighting Wheatfield but the only thing this old dog can say is that it is an exhilirating feeling backing up your comrades in their time of need."

577352

>>577334
She screams as the flesh starts to pull back around the wound, causing more blood to spill out.
>>577335
She walked through here earlier. Maybe she's in her office?
>>577336
Just as promised, there's a full bottle of whiskey and a few glasses on your desk. The walls are doing a merciful job of muffling the noises outside; your office is completely silent.
>>577341
She nods thoughtfully at that.
"Yeah… What kept me going was thinking about who I was fighting for…"
She shudders and looks up at you.
"…Does it get any easier?"
>>577337
Last time, you were taking the native girl to the mayor, though we can timeskip over that if there's something else you want to do.

577353

>>577352
Let's go see.

577354

>>577352
Never mind I can't play right now.

577357

>>577352
"Sorry. It will be healed soon."
Try again, quick!

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

577361

>>577352
Let's see if I can cry and drink at the same time.
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

577367

>>577357
The leg starts to shrivel up like an old withered grape, tears streaming from her eyes as her mouth stays open in a silent scream.
The leg is probably beyond saving now; the most you can do is give her some sedatives and painkillers before moving on.
>>577353
An official-looking donkey stops you as you approach the door to the mayor's office.
"Mayor Magistre is busy at the moment. May I help you with something?"
>>577361
You're perfect at it actually; timing it so that each shot goes down right between sobs, getting you buzzed in practically no time. You must have done this before, to be so good at it…

577369

>>577367
I turn to her and smile.
"I wanted to speak with her about a recent weather anomaly."

577373

>>577367
G-Give her some sedatives quick.
"Sorry. A complication has occurred."

577374

>>577352
I smile.
"You wonder that with me here being able to carry on as chaos is engulfing the settlement."
"Just remember to not forget who you really are. that is what matters."

Now did we deliver the patient?

577381

>>577369
"You mean the rather fortuitous rainstorm just a short while ago?"
Roll perception.
>>577373
Luckily the pain and sedatives are quick at knocking her out; she probably won't remember you when she comes too. Shame that she'll probably have to lose the leg, though.
>>577374
"…I meant killing. Does it ever get any easier to… take another's life?"
Yes, you did. There was only one bed available; this clinic is rather packed.
Ambrosia is off in a corner giving sedatives to a female goat who's leg is clearly diseased and in need of amputation.

577384

>>577381
I need a doctor. I need Sweetherb or someone who knows what they're doing

577385

>>577367
Maybe a few times… Just continue.

577387

>>577381
Nod slowly at her.
"Exactly that, miss."

Roll #1 7 = 7

577396

>>577381
I look at her confidently.
"Yes, it is something one gets used too, the only thing that matters is if you kill someone with a guilty conciense or not."

I look at her.
"Are you feeling guilty you killed those bastards who are out either to kill or enslave us?"

577410

>>577385
Before long you find that the bottle's empty. Not long after that, you pass out.
>>577384
A pegasus mare runs past, then pauses as she sees the goat.
"Damnit, this is going to be a messy one! Gald, get the privacy curtain and the 'cleanup' tools!"
>>577387
"Well, it was certainly a boon for us; without it, we might not have put the fires out in time."
You can hear the muffled sound of sobbing coming from the mayor's office.
>>577396
"…I don't know."
She looks away and rubs her hoof.
"I mean, I know we had to, but… there was this colt, couldn't have been more than eighteen… he was on the ground, helpless and unarmed… he looked so scared… and I just…"
She chokes back a sob.
"I-I shoved my spear right into his neck. He… had this pleading look on his face as… as I watched the light fade from his eyes… a-and I knew it should be wrong, killing somepony like that, but…
…But it felt so good. And that scares me." She hugs herself tightly. "I-I watched him die, and I enjoyed it! Isn't that… don't you have to be messed up in the head to… to enjoy killing?"

577412

>>577410
Oh. Great.
"Almost too much of a coincidence, was it not? Definitely not natural."

577418

>>577410
I did bad.
Where is Wheat Field? I need to tell her.

577424

>>577412
"…What exactly are you implying?"
>>577418
She's right over there, talking to Askeladd. She looks worried about something…

577426

>>577410
I look at her and my brow furrows.
"You… 'enjoyed' killing?"

577427

>>577424
"I'm implying that somepony here knows how to manipulate weather. Quite well at that. You're one of the people in charge of this town… do you know who it could be?"

577431

>>577424
Back for real.
So. What happened?

577432

>>577426
"I don't know!" She wails, covering her face with her hooves. "I just… I was just so scared and afraid and terrified of what might happen… and I was just so happy that… that I got one, that he'd been trying to kill me, and I won… It felt good…
And then once the battle was over, it all came rushing back, and I just… I felt so sick to my stomach just thinking about it, but that doesn't change the fact that I… that I…"
>>577427
She crosses her hooves, her expression neutral.
"I… have some suspicions, yes, but nothing concrete. For now, it's clear that whoever it is, they have the colony's best interests in mind, so I am fine with leaving the matter alone. For now."

577433

>>577431
Magistre is now passed-out drunk in her office, and everyone else is at the clinic.

577435

>>577432
"I was put in charge of weather management of this colony. I deserve to know what your suspicions are when it comes to this matter."

577436

>>577433
Everyone else? Big meeting? Where's the boss?

577437

>>577424
Approach her.
"Wheat Field. You look distressed."

577446

>>577435
"I reiterate; nothing concrete. I cannot go about casting suspicion on ponies who may have nothing to do with it.
I understand your dilemma, so please understand ours; surely it is not to much for you to understand how damaging a false accusation can be to a pony's reputation? Not to mention to the credibility of this office?"
>>577436
In the clinic, currently filled with injured ponies. Ambrosia, Askeladd, and Wheat Field are all gathered in one corner. Wheat Field looks distressed.
>>577437
She jumps, looking up at you with horror in her eyes.
"I… I-it's nothing! Nothing's wrong! I'm fine, see?!"

577451

>>577446
"I failed."

577452

>>577446
"Uh."
Look this over and stealthy commune with field's shadow to understand her feelings.

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

577454

>>577432
>>577437
I look at Ambrosia then to Wheatfield.
"Remember to not let that feeling take over you Wheitfield, the last thing that we need now is a pony who is unsure of herself." I pat her head.

577455

>>577446
I chuckle.
"'Accusation'"
Shake my head.
"You make it sound like controlling the weather is a bad thing. Like somepony is practicing blood magic. It's not unheard of for ponies to possess this spell. If share me your findings, I could take it over from here."

577457

>>577451
"Oh… Oh Amby…" She wraps you in a hug and holds you tight.
"It's not your fault; everyone fails every now and then."
>>577454
"T-thanks…"
Suddenly, you're getting pulled into the hug, though you're not sure how…
"You're a great friend, Laddie! You can sleep over anytime!"
>>577455
"…You underestimate the ignorance of certain… organizations." She practically spits the last word out.
"Alright, I suppose you have a point… there's nothing to prove it, but… I suspect there's more to Julia than she lets on."
>>577452
She's confused; part of her liked it when she killed, part of her is scared by that. She's still struggling to come to terms with the fact that taking a life came to her far easier than stories make it out to be. This was probably her first battle, and she's trying to come to terms with that trauma.
Of course, that's something you grew hardened against long ago, isn't it?

577460

>>577457
"Julia? That name sounds familiar…"

577462

>>577457
It was personal defense. It has always been…
Put a talon on her back, as if to show my support.

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

577466

>>577457
"I should not have failed. Not twice."

577473

>>577460
"She's one of our best explorers, and a ferocious fighter to boot. Hence why I am so cautious about directing undue attention her way; she is an asset Horton can scarce afford to lose."
She taps her hooves thoughtfully.
"Besides, she's not the only one to suspect. That one girl, Krystal I believe? Her arrival today was most… timely. Perhaps the two are linked in some way…
Or it could be Amor; something about that stallion always seems off to me…"
She sighs and rubs her temples.
"So you see? In reality, all I have are suspicions and hunches. Nothing to justify a full investigation."
>>577462
She smiles thankfully up at you…
And then you're getting pulled into the group hug too!
"Aw, thanks you guys! I think we should all go out for a night on the town! What do you guys think?"
"Sowns G'd," Boon's muffled response comes from where he's smooshed into your chest.
>>577466
"Aw, don't feel bad, Amby! Come on, let's all get drunk and do stuff we'll regret in the morning!"

577474

>>577473
Chuckle a bit and let her hug us.

577475

>>577473
"All this secrecy. For what? A weather spell?"
Shake my head.
"I'll simply ask around. Thank you for sharing your thoughts, miss."

577476

>>577473
"I do not understand. What stuff? If we will regret it, it is inadvisable to do it."

577477

>>577457
I blush a bit before chuckling.
"O… okay. Thanks I guess." I pat her head.

"I'll check on the others and see how they are doing alright?" I nod to Wheatfield.

Now lets see how Moondancer is doing.

577478

>>577476
>>577474
"That's what we're going to find out, Amby! Come on!" She starts dragging you all off to Figworth's bar.
>>577475
"It's not secrecy, just that it's a question we haven't found important enough to try to answer. Still, good luck with your search."
>>577477
She's just outside, her chest bandaged and a wrap over her neck. She gasps as she sees you, shrinking down and hanging her head as she looks up at you.
"…Hey… Askeladd… How're you doing?"

577479

>>577478
"If you think weather control isn't important for our food supplies, I dread to hear what is important to you. Good day."
Walk out.

577481

>>577478
"Are we going to the bar?"

577482

>>577478
Old man!

577483

>>577478
"I am fine." I sit next to her and smile.
"How about you? You get roughed up a bit as I can see."

577484

>>577479
She keeps a polite smile on her face as you leave.
Roll perception.
>>577481
"Yep! Where else would we go to get drunk?"
>>577482
He smiles and waves as you enter.
"Julia! Long time no see! What sorts of trouble have you been getting into lately?"
>>577483
"Yeah…" She touches her neck absentmindedly as she looks away.
"That… you don't mind, do you? I don't think it'll leave anything permanent…"

577485

>>577484
?

Roll #1 6 = 6

577486

>>577484
I don't like getting drunk…
"I do not know."

577487

>>577484
"Mysterious girls, murder mobs, unholy abominations, comfysheets. The usual."
Smirk

577488

>>577485
Right before, you shut the door, you catch her muttering something about "pompous know-it-all specialists."
Where to now? There's quite a throng gathering at the bar.
>>577487
"Comfy sheets?" He archs an eyebrow, then glances down at your attire, then smirks at you.
"Ah… so that's why I haven't seen you for so long…"
>>577486
"Exactly!" She plops down on a stool and get's Figworth's attention.
"Two tall ones, and make 'em something strong!"

577489

>>577488
Smirk. Got to uphold my reputation after all.

A gathering you say? Let's go see what's what.

577490

>>577488
"What is a tall one?"

577491

>>577484
I slowly inch closer to her and lick her ears playfully.
"It wont bother me if it does leave something, it shows that you are a fighter too."

577492

>>577488
What am I wearing that's so strange? I came back from a scouting mission!

577493

>>577491
She blushes and giggles playfully as you lick her ears, leaning in to rest against you.
"Aww… Thanks, big guy. I needed to hear that."
>>577490
A tall glass of some brownish drink appears in front of you.
"That!" She giggles, picking up her own and chugging a quarter of it down in one go.
"Come on, Amby, drink up!"
>>577492
Nothing strange, just your normal gear over… Boon's shirt.
"So," Figworth leans over the counter, "when did you two decide to become a couple?"
>>577489
There's a lot of ponies here; looks like a good portion of the town figured tonight was a good night to drink their cares away.

577494

>>577493
"Yes… Wheat Field…"
Take the glass and drink from it.

Roll #1 1 = 1

577495

>>577493
"You know, I should'a really told you earlier."
Take a seat.
"Back when we came back from that mission together, you, me, Boon and Ambrosia."

577496

>>577493
Can't blame them…

But it's late. I'll rest for now. Thanks for running.

577497

>>577493
'How about your friends.. are they okay?"

577498

>>577494
You are, without a doubt, the lightest of all lightweights to ever get shitfaced from their first sip of booze. Two- no, three Wheat Fields giggle at you as they spin around and around.
"Geez, Amby, you okay there?"
For some reason, that's the funniest thing you've ever heard.
>>577496
No problem.
>>577495
"Really? About time you noticed how hard the poor boy was crushing on you."
"Hey!" Boon protests, his cheeks flaming red. "Ah weren't crushing on nopony, ye old coot!"
>>577497
"Yeah, they're fine. They were more careful than me, I guess…"
She looks up at you hopefully.
"So… wanna go… celebrate?~"

577499

>>577498
"Oh please you totally were."
Giggle.

577500

>>577498
I scrunch and hold my head in my hooves. Then snort softly.
… Then break into a giggling fit.

577501

>>577499
He scrunches and looks away, glowing tomato red.
"W… Well, so what if I wus?"
>>577500
All three Fields start giggling too.
"Amby, you're giggling! I'm so proud of you!"
They all lean forward and smooch you on the top of your head.
"What's so funny?"

577502

>>577501
"A… Ay dunno… jus' is…"
Chortle

577503

>>577501
Just kissu him.
'1d10+2'
>>577500
Then gasp!

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

577504

>>577503
He only barely manages to catch himself from falling to the floor, moaning softly as he melts into it as you aggressively take the lead. He stands utterly no chance as you hold him possessively, owning his mouth and everything inside completely.
By the time you break away, Boon has to gasp for breath, your talon brushing against a sizeable protrusion poking at the bottom of the bar.
"D-damn, gal," he mumbles dreamily, a goofy smile on his lips.
>>577502
She starts giggling too.
"Oh my gawd, are you drunk already? I gotta catch up!"
They down their glass as quickly as they can, while you take another slug of yours. So good!

577505

>>577504
Lean against him with a smile and pass a talon into his chest, gently playing around with his chest tuff.
"I think Ambrosia's drunk."

577506

>>577505
"No kidding?" He mumbles absentmindedly, paying far more attention to what you're doing to his chest as he pants for breath.
"G-guess… you never know, do ye?"

577507

>>577506
Chuckle and gently pull on the tuff…

577508

>>577507
His breath hitches in his throat, a hoof clamping down on the bar.
"S-say, uh… ye planning to celebrate here?"

577509

>>577508
Smirk on focus on him.
"You got any other plans?"

577510

>>577509
His hoof starts rubbing the center of your back, right where the wings connect.
"I… might have a suggestion or two…"

577511

>>577510
Flutter them a bit before regaining control.
"Mhmh?"

577512

>>577511
"Well… we could always… head on home…"
His other hoof guides your talon under the bar, to his-
Oh. He's already 'primed to go,' as it where.
"…That sound like a plan to ye?"

577513

>>577512
Sigh and smile.
"Hey Figworth, we're comin' back in the evenin' for the real fun, you don't let Ambrosia get too drunk, okay?"

577514

>>577513
"Don't tire each other out too much, okay?"
You barely hear his response before Boon is practically dragging you out the door.

577515

>>577514
Eheheh.
Okay, time to go back home.
And ftb ~

577516

>>577515
You almost manage to make it back home.
Almost.~
#Pause

577517

>>577516
Nah nigga I'm making it back home. No public lewd.

577518

>>577517
It's dark outside~
But yeah, you make it home. Shame you only barely made it past the front door.

577519

>>577518
Good enough~


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