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Standing in front of you, shaking your hooves with a broad smile, is an imposing minotaur dressed in an expensive business attire.

He introduces himself as
"Straight Deal.
I'm terribly sorry for what happened to you.
Travelers, I've been told?"

453233

>>453231
"Yes. I'm a travelling performer."

453236

>>453231
"I am Miiba, a traveling zebra."

453238

>>453231
"No no, Buttermilk!
Buttermilk Sky!"
Salute!

453241

>>453233
>>453236
"How noble, putting yourselves in harm's way for a place you don't even call home!"
>>453238
"How… Peculiar. Even the youngest want to help."

Then, he turns to look at the cell, staring long and hard at the pony inside. You can only classify that stare as…
A disappointed one?
The pony just trembles.

"Now, tell me what happened…"
He gestures at the missing walls and embarassed soldiers upstairs.

453243

>>453241
"Song or rock ballad style?"

453244

>>453243
"I don't think I understand…"

453246

>>453241
"It's our duty as citizens!"
Show my kindest smile.

453247

>>453244
"Do you want to know what happened via a song or a rock ballad?"

453248

>>453247
He blinks.
"Why a song? That'd be so… Confusing."
>>453246
"If only everyone in this city was as loyal and trustful as you are, miss?"

453250

>>453248
>>453248
"We bought the thieves to their knees."

453251

>>453248
"Selena, Selena Springleaf and it was the least we could do!"
Offer him my hoof.
And keep smiling.
This is my big chance.

453252

>>453248
Smile.
"Rock ballad it is!"

Play an Improvised rock ballad to him.
An epic one that people will sing even after thirty years.
Written by: Buttermilk Sky
Lyrics and Vocals: Buttermilk Sky
Executive Producer: Pinkie Pie

Oh and make it sound like it totally wasn't my fault the parasprites happened.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

453261

>>453250
"Thieves of? I mean, don't get me wrong, I have seen the confusion they created in the streets, but what did they stole?"
>>453251
For a second time in these few minutes the minotaur comes close to you and grabs your hoof, giving a strong and firm squeeze, just on the line between safe and threatening.
Something he must have had years to practice in the inner circles of politics, no doubt.
"Good."
>>453252
And then he raises a brow, still not letting go of Selena, to look at you and your mildly disappointing music.
"But why… It's so… Confusing!"

453263

>>453261
"They stole socks. When we caught them we gave them some knocks."

453265

>>453261
Well, that's not so fun.
But, if he hires me for some big high-society show that would make it all worth it.
Smile like nothing happened.
"They were doing something evil with these."
Show him one of the crystals.

453268

>>453261
What do you mean mildly disappointing?!

453272

>>453263
"Socks… These two?"
He laughs.
"I don't think they would have the wits to."
>>453265
He lets go of you as soon as Buttermilk's song stops annoying him.
"These?
That's impossible, because you see, I was the one who sent them to retrieve these."
>>453268
The trombone fell flat.
The guitar didn't have enough power.
The piano was a burst.

453273

>>453272
"….what?"

453274

>>453272
Blink.
"Huh?"

453276

>>453273
>>453274
His gaze grows grave.
"Yes you see, they are my stewards. Idiotic as they might be, they are the only ones I can count on now that my city is under attack."

453277

>>453276
"Attack?"

453280

>>453276
"Oh, right.
And I saw the socks go away on their own anyway."

453281

>>453277
"Sure, and you noticed it aswell!
The missing socks are only the last in a series of mischief perpetrated by what I know to be a-"
He's getting really hangry at the very idea.
"CHAOS CULT! In MY city!
Those little good for nothing spineless vermins!"
>>453280
"See?! Chaos, I tell you!"

453283

>>453281
Narrow my eyes.
"So close, yet so far…"

453288

>>453281
"WHAT that's horrible!"
Gasp.

453289

>>453281
"A chaotic child? I have never heard a story so wild."

453294

>>453283
"How would you explain the parasprites then?
Or the missing socks?
These are warped followers of Discord, I say!"
>>453288
"And think, I've had nothing but these two idiots at my side so far!"
He gestures to the trapped ponies.
"The public must not know.
Imagine how severe the backlash would be."
>>453289
"No, not wild at all.
It's the whole truth! I've spent a whole year trying to uncover them!"

453295

>>453294
"Tell us more if you wish for us to knock down a door."

453297

>>453295
He looks baffled.
"Would you take such a risk? For a city that's not even your own?"

453298

>>453294
"We can help, we can't let those chaos cultists win. And uh…if you know about these crystals. Can I get a few? I'd love to use them in my shows."

453299

>>453294
Shake my head.
"I meant the border! The balance between Chaos and Parties!"

453300

>>453297
"My actions may seem rash, but not if they are backed up by cold hard cash."

453303

>>453298
"There are plenty… Just not these two. These belong to the cultists, that's why they were so important!"
>>453299
"Mhmp."
He just scoffs.
>>453300
"I see. We can discuss this later today.
Maybe you will all do the honor of being my guests for the evening, at the Tower."

453305

>>453303
At the Tower?!?
Spaghettiroll '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

453306

>>453303
"That sounds fine. I could use more than a bit of wine."

453307

>>453305
Wave myself some air.
"I'd love to come."

453308

>>453303
Gasp.
"A Goat Tower?"

453310

>>453306
"Anything for a group of friends ready to fight the spreading chaos."
>>453307
He silently nods.
>>453308
And then facepalms.
"No. Building. Goat towers on the Tower. Got it?"

453311

>>453310
Scratch my head in confusion

453314

>>453310
Right. Let's get ready then.
Do I still have money to go to the hairdresser before going?
Doesn't have to be on-screen, just can I go pls?

453318

>>453314
You might want a whole SPA treatment after today.
And I'm sure there will be time (and maybe money) left once you are done.

Sorry guys but I have to pause, not feeling good.

#This Wraps It Up Folks.

453790

It's getting late in the afternoon when you arrive in front of the pearl-white marble main entrance of the SPA, the white colums supporting the curly and elegant dome on the ceiling.
And inbetween them, a light translucence can be seen in the air, as if there was a so fine sheet of glass, you cannot see it.
This allows you to get a perfect look at the inside, a large oval room that opens on a garden, with a desk in the middle where a stallion with a perfect aircut sits inbetween two happy looking mares, all three of them sporting a dashing smile and looking in your general direction.

The driver, a old-looking earth pony stops the limo and pulls over, opening the car's door for you.
"Sir the mayor says not to worry about the bill.
You will be his guests for the day."

453791

>>453790
"This. is. unbelieveable. Race to the spa."
Race in. '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

453792

>>453791
>>453790
"Woohoo!"
Race!
Hop skip jump!
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

453793

>>453791
You rush out, almost trampling the driver, and diving head first into the magic bubble that covers the entrance of the spa, only to bounce off and tumble butt in the air, face in the dirt, a few meters away.
>>453792
You almost trample over Selena's butt-in-the-air figure, and miss the magic bubble too, coming to a stop in midair like a mime would knock on its invisible glass.

453794

>>453793
"Wah!"
How did that happen?
Wiggle my hooves and get up '1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

453795

>>453793
Mime myself a door then!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

453796

>>453794
Back to your hooves no problem, but you are just a tad bit dirtier.
The driver comes in your help.
"Lady, if I may, it's a magic spell.
Used by the ponies of the spa to see what you might need.
Rushing through it has…
Side effects."
>>453795
You try to cut out a door out of the thin air and magic that makes up the spell, but the stallion at the desk frowns for a second before standing up, regaining his smile, and coming forth.
"May I?"
He just offers you a hoof.

453797

>>453796
"Thank you, oh my how convenient!"
I walk through it more slowly this time.

453798

>>453796
Boop it?

453799

>>453797
And so you do. Inside, one of the two mares stands up and starts coming towards you.
Her coat is a shining yellow color, and her mane is pink and fluid in the air.
But the stallion right beside the entrance stops you.
"Is this goat… Yours?"
He looks uncomfortably between you and Buttermilk.
>>453798
He frowns.
"You should try… Moving, you know?"

453800

>>453799
"She's not my mother, silly!"
Chortle and hop inside.

453801

>>453800
You bounce off the invisible wall.
The stallion facehooves.

453802

>>453801
"You said I should move!"

453803

>>453800
"She's with me, yes."
I whisper. "just giver her some candy and she'll be quiet."
>>453802
"Butters, let's be calm and listen to the kind stallion first, right?"

453804

>>453803
He nods with a look of understanding and goes behind the desk to pick up a bowl of candies.
>>453802
He comes back.
"You can't just jmp through it, the magic field needs you to walk slowly!"
He pulls up a candy in a blue wrapping.
"If you take it slow I'm gonna give you a candy!"

453805

>>453804
Can I take it slow with that delicious candy in sight?
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

453806

>>453804
I nod at Butters.

453807

>>453805
Just.
Barely.
But the promise of candy is enough, yes.
Once on the other side, you immediatly snag and chomp it down, though.
"Well.
Now that this is settled…"
The stallion leaves, going back to his desk, and a pink mare with a curly golden mane approaches you.

Both mares speak up at once, each addressing one of you with a large smile and a few flutters of their eyes.
"Where do you want to being?"

453808

>>453807
Hop around her as I look around.
"What's the best to begin with?
Is there any music?"

453809

>>453808
The mare doesn't move, and avoids following you with her eyes, too.
"Yes little miss, we offer relaxing music all through the visit to our center."

453810

>>453807
"Oh, first I would like a sauna, then a cold bath, then a mud bad with a facial massage, then a full body massage, especially my back is ssooooo stresse and then a hooficure and then some work on my feathers."
I say without breaking a sweat.

453811

>>453810
"Also my hair, I need some serious conditioning done on my hair, last night I found a few split hairs!"
Gasp.

453812

>>453809
"Oooh, oooh, is there a mud bath?"

453813

>>453811
"That's both tail and mane."
I add.

453814

>>453810
The mare just raises a hoof and turns around with a smile, inviting you to follow through the garden.
As she turns, she adds.
"In case you two would prefer not to be separeted, we cou-"
>>453812
And she's cut off here by the other mare answering Buttermilk.
"Of course. We offer both face and full body mudbaths, with magical drying for cases of long fur.
But we might suggest to begin with a simple bath to wash the dirt away."
>>453811
>>453813
The mare just nods and signs this all down.

453815

>>453814
"Oh thank you. I could use a bath."

453816

>>453814
>>453815
"Ooh, ooh, I don't want to be seperated!"

453817

>>453816
"We can each take a bath. Normally these baths aren't far from each other, you know."

453818

>>453815
>>453816
The two mares then start walking slowly towards the back of the room, where, inside the garden and under the blue sky, you can see a large rectangular pool of steamy water, a few flowers floating on the surface, and a flower motif made out of dark lines runs on its white bottom.
>>453817
"We have a… Different system."
In the pool you can see a few other ladies.
"This is the first stage. Every client comes here first to wash away the worries of the day."

453819

>>453818
Cannonball into the water you say?
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

453820

>>453818
"Oh well, that shouldn't be a problem."
I take off my clothes and go in.

453821

>>453819
I said nothing, but you do it anyway.
Just for the water to start glowing and a tk field to envelope you, taking you back to the edge of the pool.
The pink mare whispers slowly.
"It would be quite unpolite to do that, with all these ponies…"
But you still want to, I bet.
>>453820
Very ladylike attitude. Unlike somegoat.
You slide in a step at a time, taking advantage of the steps that slowly descend into the water.
It's warm, and bubbly, starting to boil slightly as you enter, tickling your skin.

453822

>>453821
"Wah!"
I'd love to
"Fine!"
Hop on the the edge and then fall in facefirst.
That works too.

453823

>>453821
Are there like those underwater seats you can relax on?
Go lay on that, a bit from the other ladies.
"Butters, why don't you came lay next to me, the water is so relaxing…"
Rolling for relaxing '1d10+2' +2 because relaxing water is relaxing

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

453824

>>453822
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

453825

>>453823
No seats. There is actually a small alcove in marble where to rest, including two comfortable places to rest your hooves on.
But despite that, you are still tense.
Thinking back at what happened today.
Why did the mayor have to send those ponies all ush ush to recover the crystal?
And how could a Discord cult, heavens forbid, steal all the socks?
>>453822
>>453824
You facedive like a dolphin would, turning for just an instant into a seagoat before breaching the surface of the water, completely cleaned of all the dirt and snot and stairs you still had inbetween your coat.
And you can see the splash you made, still in the air, captured in the TK field before it could hit anypony.
The pink mare blinks for a moment.
"How… Strange. It didn't go off istantly…"

453826

>>453825
"Am I clean enough now?
What's next, what's next?"

453827

>>453825
It's just dreadful, but hey at least I can use those crystals later in my show! my financial future is secure.
…I know why I'm so tense, I already unsummoned doppleqt.
I feel so alone without her…
And my magic wand is in the locker.
Maybe I should talk to…

>>453826
"Please butters, enjoy it, we have all afternoon.
Why don't you sit next to me?"

453828

>>453826
"S-so soon?"
Both mares are shocked.

453829

>>453828
Smile proudly.
"You can check!"

>>453827
Sit down next to her, but vibrate with energy.
"For how long?"

453830

>>453828
"She's just excited. It's her first time you know."
I smile sheepishly.

>>453829
"Calm down butters.
Can't you feel that hot water against your body, how it relaxes every one of your muscles slowly, how it feels like being wrapped into a warm blanket?
Couldn't you just sit here for hours?"
I relax.

453831

>>453830
Oh shit.
"But let's start with 10 minutes, okay? Just try it for 10 minutes."

453832

>>453830
"For hours?!"
How long can I stay?
Is it fun enough?
'1d10'

>>453831
"I can try!
No promises!"

Roll #1 3 = 3

453833

>>453832
"…5 minutes. Please, for me?"

453834

>>453829
"It's… There's no need for that!"
She's blushing.
"If you really want to leave, just ask."
>>453830
"H-Oh.."
The mares look both visibly shaken.

453835

>>453834
>>453833
Keep vibrating at 20 Mhz
T-Try to not move around too much…
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

453836

>>453835
Suddenly, a tidal wave!
ROLL TO DODGE, EVERYONE!
'7d10'

Roll #1 5, 4, 4, 10, 5, 7, 2 = 37

453837

>>453836
"Wah!"
Dodge '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

453838

>>453836
Even me?
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 1 + 1 = 2

453839

>>453837
>>453838
>>453836
The two mares escorting you are instantly soaked by a wave of magic water they can't even see coming.
Two of the mares chilling in the back of the pond are quick and light enough on their hooves to jump behind a bench, turn it upside down and use it as shielding.
the rest is not so lucky.
Selena manages to fly over the water, and gets a good look at it as everything comes washing down on the garden room, eventually flooding even the entrance.

And in the desolated middle of the now waterless pool, a goat stands stuck in a crack she dug up at the bottom of the pond, only her head sticking out.

There are a lot of open mouths around.

453840

>>453839
"Woohoo!
What's next?"

453841

>>453839
"Eh….she's really excited."
I say to everyone with a blush.

453842

>>453840
>>453841
There are more than a few angry glares, and the two mares that hid behind the bench come out shouting.
"Nopony moves!
What happened here?"

453843

>>453842
Spaghettiroll '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

453844

>>453843
>>453842
Oh…my ears go flat at those angry stares.
I walk down to help Butters, but stop as I see the 2 mares.
"Uh…she…had an accident..?"

453845

>>453842
"The water splashed!"

453846

>>453844
Their angry faces calm down somewhat.
"Damnit, we thought a bomb or something went off!"
>>453845
They just frown at you, and one of them, a lilac unicorn, tries to pull you out of the hole.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

453847

>>453846
But fails.
"You are stuck in there, it seems."

453848

>>453846
I try to help as well. '1d10'
"Butters, you have to try to be calm sometimes.
There's a time for playing and a time for relaxing, you know."

Roll #1 7 = 7

453849

>>453846
>>453847
I'm not stuck!
'1d10'

>>453848
"But being excited is fun!"

Roll #1 8 = 8

453850

>>453849
"But relaxing can also be really fun, you know."

453851

>>453850
"How?"

453852

>>453848
>>453849
Selena starts pulling Butters by the neck, after stretching it out so much you might think it's not healthy, she comes off with a 'plop'.
Her neck looks like an accordion, now…

The two mares accompaning you step forward, fear in their eyes as they try to mutter something.
"M-m-maybe it w-would be b-b-best if w-we mov-v-ved on…"

453853

>>453851
"Just…just give it a try…please…for me?"
I giver her my kindest smile.

>>453852
"Yes, please I'm sure the mayor will cover the expenses."

453854

>>453853
You see the water slowly crawling back inside the pool.
"S-sure…
So! A mud mask and hooficure?"

453855

>>453854
"Yes please."
Allright Selena, positive thinking.
After a facial you're sure to feel better.

453856

>>453854
>>453852
"Let's go let's go!"

>>453853
"Okay!"

453857

>>453856
"Thanks."

453858

>>453855
>>453856
You are thigtly escorted to a side room away from the eyes of various other patrons of the spa, where two comfy looking reclinable chairs.

A small, magic, artificial sun shines right above, giving off a pleasant warmth, and the sound of seagulls can be heard in the beckground.

"This room can become anything you wish it to be."
One of the mares smiles at you.
"It is meant to give the most relaxing experience possible while taking a mudmask!"
Jumps in the other.

453859

>>453858
I WISH IT WAS A PARTY!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

453860

>>453858
"Oh how divine!"
I lay myself down on one of the benches.
I assume I'm wearing a bath robe now?
Nothing is also fine, we're amongs mares here

453861

>>453860
Ponies go around naked all the time!
The two mares escorting you sure do, at least!
>>453859
-specify kind of party-

453862

>>453861
A PARTY

453863

>>453861
"A RELAXING BEACH PARTY WITH RELAXING SOUNDS. LOCK"
Say that faster than Butters '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

453864

>>453862
-pink party; command accepted-
And as you say that, the light in the rooms grow dim and smooth jaz starts to play in the background, with shadows of mares in suggestive positions being projected all around the walls, that turn a dark, pink shade, as bright pink hearts flash all over the walls.
>>453863
There is no coming back now.
It's stuck on Buttermilk's voice.

453865

>>453864
"…..Butters? Is there something you want to tell us?"

453866

>>453864
PINKIE PIE PARTY YOU DINGUS MACHINE

>>453865
"This isn't the kind of party I wanted at all!"

453867

>>453866
The two mares accompaning you share a confused look.
"Who is Pinkie Pie?"
-command not recognized-

453868

>>453867
"I don't know either. But the jazz is good, right?"
I smile sheepishly again.

453869

>>453867
"Who is Pinkie Pie?
The Pony of Polka!
The Mistress of Streamers!
The Queen of Cakes!
The Czarina of Confetti!"

453870

>>453868
The two groan and share a knowing, tired look.
"Should we send in two stallions?"
>>453869
"Never."
"Ever."
"Heard of her."

453871

>>453870
"Educate yourselves!
And what about the party details I just listed?"

453872

>>453869
Spaghettiroll '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

453873

>>453872
Ears flatten again.
"Nonono, that's quite allright, could you just do the facial…please?"

453874

>>453871
"Let me see what I can do…"
The pink mare goes over to a panel on the side of the room and fiddles with it for a second.

A moment later, the room explodes in a thousand streamers, with loud party music and confetti everywhere.

>>453873
The yellow mare points at the chairs.
"Please, lie down."

453875

>>453874
I lay down and try my very best to ignore all the party chaos around me.
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

453876

>>453874
"Woo!"
Now I can finally relax!
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

453877

>>453875
It's craaaaaawliiiiingggg in yoooooour skiiiiiin!
Like a thousand little ants.
>>453876
There is something wrong.
You feel there is.
But what?

453878

>>453877
Oh…….at least my skin feels better right? '1d10'
I just act like there's not thousands of streamers next to me.

Roll #1 5 = 5

453879

>>453877
Peer into the Party
What is?
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

453880

>>453879
It's not on the outside. It's on the inside.
Can't you really not see it?
>>453878
You are holding it together.
Barely.
The mare moves closer to apply a mud mask, see if that relaxes you…
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

453881

>>453880
It's cold.

453882

>>453880
I guess I can't blame the mare, she's just coping with it as well.
"It feels nice." I say with the best smile I can make '1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

453883

>>453882
The mask is coming off near the edge of your eyes…
Wonder why…

453884

>>453880
I'm not dancing?

453885

>>453883
"Maybe…maybe we should just go. Thanks."

453886

>>453885
"What's wrong?"

453887

>>453886
I get off the bench and thank the 2 mares.
"…nothing Butters. We've got somewhere else to go…"
I walk out to get my clothes.

453888

>>453884
I think what you felt, for just a second there, was guilt.
But I'm not sure you know how that feels.
>>453885
The mare is shocked.
"S-so soon?
Maybe I can make a new mask!"

453889

>>453887
You hastily wash off the mask ang go back into the main lobby, where you receive a few mean looks from the other mares taking their bath.
Your clothes are right there.

453890

>>453888
I know… but why?
'1d10'
Figuring!

>>453889
Bounce after her.
"What's next?"

Roll #1 9 = 9

453891

>>453888
"It's allright. I don't feel like it anymore."

>>453889
I try to avoid their gaze as I hastily get my clothes and walk out.

453892

>>453891
You cleaned up as best as you could but there is still some mud on your face.
After blazing through the entrance and finding again the limo, the autist points it out and takes a tissue to clean it.
"It's a shame to go around like this, you have such a pretty face."
>>453890
I can't break this riddle for you goat.
Look in your heart.

453893

>>453892
I just let him rub it off with a weak "thanks…" and go sit in the limo, with my clothes.

453895

>>453892
>>453893
Slow down with the bouncing.
"Are you sure you want to go?
We just arrived!"

453898

>>453893
He puts the tissue away and sits in the front, waiting for Buttermilk.
"You know, if I was sixty or fourthy years youngers, I'd tell you it's not worth it be so down.
That such a pretty thing like you shouldn't feel so malenchonic."
He starts up the car as Butters comes into vision.
"But now I can tell you, no matter how pretty a mare is, she needs to have real friends.
Friends she can talk with. Tell her ills."
And then draws up the shield between the driver and passenger section, looking into the rear view mirror with a smile.
>>453895
Just as Butters comes in.

453900

>>453895
>>453898
"Butters…did you like the spa?"

453901

>>453900
"It was fun!"

453904

>>453901
"Yes…fun."
I take a look at the rear view mirror again.
And then look over at butters again, grabbing her hoof.
"Well, I'm glad you liked it…but Butters, in a spa you should try to relax more, be more quiet. All the other ponies there want to relax and have some quiet as well.
And they can't have that when there's a party and streamers all around…"

453906

>>453904
"Oh… but parties are to get off steam and be happy too!"

453907

>>453906
I try to speak as calm as possible.
"But there's a place for that.
You can have parties at your home or at a carnival or somewhere else. And I'm sure all the ponies love that.
But in a spa, ponies come there to relax, because it's a place to relax, not to party….
Do you understand?"

453909

>>453907
My eyes widen as it hits me like a train travelling with the best cake ever made to a Canterlot food competition.
"Yeah…"

453911

>>453909
I bite my lip and nod.
"So….do you want to give it another try or would you rather party somewhere else, a party place?"

453912

>>453911
"…Sorry, I gotta' go."
Jump out of the carriage.
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

453913

>>453912
It's a limo.
And you are clumsily hanging off the window.

453914

>>453912
"…..Okay."
I go sit down again and look out of the window.

453915

>>453913
I wanted some last words before I go.
"I'll find you, Selena! Wherever you will be!"
'1d10+1' Let's try that again

Roll #1 1 + 1 = 2

453916

>>453914
You are still in the parking lot. The driver was taking a smoke.
>>453915
Dude, that's menacing.
And now you fall flat with your face on the cold stone.
Looks like the laughing one has forsaken you.

453917

>>453916
Wait.
Wait.
S-She what?!

453918

>>453916
It doesn't matter.
I'll just sit here.
Play with my hat a bit.
Maybe I'll bend down a bit if any of those mares come out of the spa, hoping they won't see me.

453919

>>453917
She's frowning down on you right now.
>>453918
You put a hoof into your hat and feel something furry and small.
It's your rabbit, climbing out with a worried expression.

453920

>>453919
Whelp
Time for my silly hat and bowtie to deflate.
I-I'll make it right, I swear! With or without your help!


No time to lose.
Must get to work.

453921

>>453919
"Hey Nuzzle, did you have a good rest?"

453923

>>453921
He nods, then hugs your hoof tight and rubs his cheeck against it.
>>453920
Good luck with that. Start with picking yourself up.

453924

>>453923
Oh he's such a sweetie~
"You're happy to see me again?
I'm happy to see you again too!"
Pet his back.

453926

>>453924
He chuckles a bit as you pet him.
The driver comes over to your window.
"Ready to go miss?"

453927

>>453926
I sigh as I pet Nuzzle.
"Sure…sure. Butters said she had other places to be…"

453929

>>453927
"Never trust a goat, I tell you.
Now, the mayor asked me to stop by a certain place before dropping you off to the tower, so try to cheer up a little."
He smirks and takes his place at the driving seat.
After a few minutes, you are on what might very well be the opposite end of town.
The limo stops near a square with a huge fountain, and the driver opens your door once more to reveal a small boutique in wood and stone, with roses and various other flowers decorating its walls.
"Here we are miss."
He stands on attention, with a smile.

453931

>>453929
I put Nuzzle on my back, or on my head, wherever he prefers and steps out.
I guess all those flowers do cheer me up a little.
"It looks wonderful, but…what does the mayor want?"

453932

>>453931
"It's for tonight. On the mayor's account."
The driver opens the door of the small house to let you in, and inside your eyes are instantly drawn to textiles and ponnequins of all sizes and colors.
On the floor, over the table, hanging from the ceiling…
And by the window on the back, a large showcase of all kinds of dresses awaits.
"The mayor said to make sure you had something for this evening."

As the doors open, a small bell rings, and a musical voice comes from deep inside the house repurpouse shop.
"Incooooming~"
A chubby, olive colored mare with a thread and needle cutiemark comes forth.
"Clients!"

459407

>>453932
"Hello. You have quite a fabulous shop…"

459408

>>459407
"Oh don't be silly."
She scoffs and waves away with a hoof.
"It's just a little place of mine. No real shop, only a small hobby.
We all need hobbies, miss..?"

459410

>>459408
"Miss Springleaf, but just call me Selena."

459415

>>459410
"Oh well Selena, time to find you something, wouldn't want to keep my friend Jonny wait!"
Behind you the driver, who has taken off his hat after coming in, nods slowly as to greet the mare, that suddenly starts pushing you towards a back room, entirely covered in threads, needles, mirrors and fabric, giving that very distinctive aroma of wook and dresses.
"Now, what's the occasion dear?"

459421

>>459415
I'm a little bit overwhelmed.
"Uh…dinner with the mayor."

459426

>>459421
She doesn't relent, instead starts taking your measures.
"Mhmh… Oh yes, that lovable fella. If only I was a few years younger…"
She ends up lookink at your cutiemark.
"OH! A magician, is it right?"

459433

>>459426
"Yes…uh…do you have something that fits with my hat?" point at my magic hat

459435

>>459433
"Mhmh… This might be tricky. Say, what about…"
She jumps back and start rummaging through an old box.
"This!"
She pulls out a brim, flat and elegant hat with peacock feathers and glitters in a dark blue color, that resembles the dark of the night.
"A new hat for a very formal occasion!"

459436

>>459435
"Oh my, that looks so beautiful…"
I try it on and give it a look in the mirror.

459437

>>459436
But can I use it for magic?
Pull something out of the hat '1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

459438

>>459437
Before putting the hat on, you try the usual trick. Yep, it totally works. You just pulled the rabbit out of it.
He gives you a confused look before setting on your shoulder.
>>459436
You step in front of the old, tall mirror and delicately move a few dresses aside to have a better look.
A pretty hat for a pretty mare, no doubt.
But a second later, your bare flank is covered by a glistering dark dress that runs long and elegant through your body, your front hooves carefully wrapped around bautifully smooth gloves or, well, socks, of the same color that glow deep with what you might only think to be magic sky as you look at them.
And yet, all this only happens in the mirror.

459441

>>459438
I look at the mirror, at my flank, back at the mirror, back at my flank.
"Uh…miss shopkeeper?"

459442

>>459441
"Yes, dear?"
She's still rummaging headfirst through the box, a wig accidentally fell on her flank.

459443

>>459442
"What's that in the mirror? I seem to be wearing a…very beautiful dress…"
Inspect the mirror, I've never seen something like this '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

459444

>>459443
"Oh he likes to play fashionista at times."
You put a hoof on it, and suddenly every reflaction is gone, and an angry mist is staring at you.
If a mist can even do that.
"Would you mind letting go of my butt?"

459446

>>459444
"Wah!"
I immediately retract my hoof.
"Uh…sorry…it's a very nice dress you've shown me."

459447

>>459446
Another Selena forms inside the mirror, and bows.
"Thank you. I do try my best, despite what somepony-"
And you can swear she's galring daggers at the chubby mare.
"-says. I'm gad you liked it."

459448

>>459447
Wave at the reflection
"I've never seen anything like you before…what are you exactly?"

459449

>>459448
"Oh, I was the most bautiful prince of all the lands. Some called me even a god!"
The image of a very feminine unicorn forms into the mirror.
"But then, a thousand years ago, an evil wizard trapped me into this mirror!"
The mare sighs.
"He's a magic mirror from the nearby market district, one of those the mages made dozens of. I'm not sure how they even persuaded me to buy it.
He thinks he is the fashionista, in this shop!"
The pony in the mirror pouts.
"My story would have been more interesting."

459450

>>459449
"Oh my, but that's so useful, you can show ponies what their dresses look like before making them."

459451

>>459450
"See, me and him never exactly…"

"She always wants to make the opposite of what I say!"

459452

>>459451
I rub my head.
"Maybe you could make a comprimise. I'm sure you it would be easier for both of you if you worked together…"

459453

>>459452
The mare huffs.
"What did you show her now, Morty?"
"Oh nothing too interesting don't worry. It was based upon one of your designs."
The figure in the mirror giggles before dissolving and going back to the beautiful dress.
"Oh. I can see why you liked it…"

459454

>>459453
"It looks really beautiful!"

459455

>>459454
"But I would…"
She takes out a small piece of black chalk, and walks near the mirror.
"Now, stand still…"
And with a few touches on the mirror, she starts fixing the dress. Adding a few straps, a rich, if plain, saddle, and changing the night sky in the socks to an orange twilight.
"Now…"
She admires her work for a second with a smile before turning to you.
"What of the shoes?"

459460

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>>459455
"That's even be-"
I look at my hooves.
"Well you're the expert, but I know how to walk in heels."
How about something like the shoes in this?

459464

>>459460
Blink.
Magic horseshoes added.
The mare nods.
"Now, the projects…"
A lot of stuff start flying in the air, moved by the pendant the mare is wearing on her neck, and a vortex of magic and sewing utensils starts floating.
The olive mare pushes you out of the small wooden room.
"Concentration time now!"
And promptly closes the door behind her.
Jonny comes up to you.
"She just can't help it, when it's time to work."

459465

>>459464
"She seems quite passionate about her work…have you known her for a long time?"

459466

>>459465
"Oh yes.
She's a long time associate of the mayor. And an ex flame of mine."
He gives off a confident smirk and places the hat back on.

459471

>>459466
Oh my.
"Her designs are spectacular.
I'm amazed I never read of her before."

459474

>>459471
"Our community is incredibly isolated, sadly. Which is why the mayor has such a large influence, around here."

459475

>>459474
"So sad, she could be quite popular in Equestria.."
I then turn to him.
"But the mayor…this might be weird to ask…but…he's a minotaur. That's quite an unusual."

459476

>>459475
He chuckles.
"Oh, Straight Deal is a great leader. Charismatic, too.
Minotaurs often are."

459480

>>459476
"Oh I don't doubt that…it's just..well I never heard of such a thing before. How did he become mayor?"

459489

>>459480
"Well how everyone does.
A blood bowl in a ring over a stygian pit."
He waits for your reaction, as if he told a really funny joke.
"I guess you haven't seen that movie."
He sighs.

459490

>>459489
"No, I haven't."
Awkward silence.
"How long do we still have until the dinner?"

459495

>>459490
"Uh. Must be about time now.
Maybe a hour or so. And if I know Jubilee, she will take a few minutes more."

Want to do something or just timeskip?

459497

>>459495
I want to buy a magic mirror if the market is still open.

459505

Where am I at?

459512

>>459497
Sure it is.
"To the market distric, pronto! Hop on little miss!"
Jonny goes for the car and starts the engine.

The Market district is, surprisingly, not so far away from the fashionista's shop, and the ride takes something short of 15 minutes.

It's a large square with shops of basically all kinds, but there's something strange.
An hastily built wooden cabin right in the middle of the road.

>>459505
The mayor, Straight Deal, personally insisted on going to his best tailor to get you a custom made suit for tonight.
What's your answer?

459514

459517

>>459512
What? I'm going to check that out first.
Knock at the door before I go in.

459518

>>459512
"Yes, so long as it does not look like a dress."

459519

>>459514
You see a black limo approach the place. The same limo you and Selena rode to the spa.
And oh boy, someone is knocking on the door of the shack!
>>459517
And guess that someone is you.
>>459518
"Ah! Far from that, he's only into serious things. No horseplay, as they say around here."
He puts a powerful pat on your back and guides you into a shop sporting a bright neon sign that reads "Magic Tailors Since 769"

459521

>>459519
>>459517
"Yes? Who is it?"

459523

>>459521
"….Butters, is that you? It's Selena?"
I'm still outside, I guess.

459524

>>459523
"I'm sorry Selena, you can't come in until after we had dinner!"

459525

>>459524
I'd like to remind you everything is in place, and there's still half an hour before it's gonna be to late to leave.

459528

>>459519
I go inside.

459529

>>459524
"You sure? What's in there?"

459531

>>459525
Half an hour is not enough!

>>459529
"It's a secret!"

459532

>>459531
"….Fine."
I walk off and go find somepony who sells those mirrors.

459533

>>459528
Despite the rainbow sign on the outside, the inside of the shop is as modest and professional as you would expect from any other tailor, and a brown stallion with a short, straight mane and a smoke-colored suit comes up to you with a tired expression and a monotonous speech.
"Welcome to Magic Tailors sir.
It's nice to see you again, mayor."

459534

>>459533
"Such a word, how do your pronounce? Of linguistic talent it would take more than an ounce."

459535

>>459532
There are a few shops selling different fornitures around. You pick the one called "Mermaid's mirrors" and enter.
Behind the counter you can only see a tank of water.
No costumers.
Lots of mirrors though.

459536

>>459535
Well, I can already start looking can't I?
Look for a portable magic mirror. '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

459537

>>459532
>>459535
After she went away, sneak out.
As in leave and very quickly shut the door behind me.
Then hop after Selena.

459539

>>459534
He unwraps his tongue, and you can clearly see it's rainbow colored.
"All employers of Magic Tailors have years of practice, sir."
His deadpan stare doesn't change.
>>459536
Plenty of smaller mirrors.
Now, the problem is, which kind of magic do you want with it?
You end up in a second room of the shop, small enough to only fit two or possibly three ponies at once, an exhagon with mirrors on the walls and… A dozen dozens little mirros suspended in the air.
>>459537
We are not even gonna pretend you sneak.
But for everyone's sake, I hope you don't jump around too much in the mirrors shop.

459540

>>459539
"Amazing."

459541

>>459539
No, stay on the ground, but vibrate.

459545

>>459540
The stallion just turns, not saying another word, and starts walking towards the back, where you can see a wooden pedestal hosting the marble bust of what looks like a much older, much deader stallion.
The mayor smiles at you.
"Now my boy, don't make the tailors wait. Go, follow."

459546

>>459539
I want it to have the ability to distort or enhance reflections, just like the other one could.
Doesn't necessarily have to talk, I won't mind, but it doesn't have to.
Also I was thinking that in time Selena could learn Astral Projection but, while game mechanically the same, RPwise uses the mirror to scry certain locations.

>>459541
I don't acknowledge her.

459547

>>459545
I follow him.

459549

>>459546
Frown a bit.
"Hi Selena!"

459550

>>459549
"Hey." while I'm inspecting the mirrors.

459552

>>459546
Well, you didn't ask the clerk, so you will have to pick one at random and hope for the best!
>>459547
Past the bust, a two wooden boots with a curtain as door stand on the back wall.
They look just like normal dressing rooms.
"Please, step on the plantform."
It's only now that you notice one very small plantform made of some kind of black, polished stone, enchased in the ground right in front of the two boots.

459554

>>459552
Hey now I was just looking around.
If I don't see what I'm looking for, I'll just ask him.
I trot back to the aquarium.
"Hello? Anypony?"

459556

>>459554
A few bubbles hit the surface.
Then, from behind you, a young gryphon happears.
"Hey! Forgive the mess, ordered this new tank for the fishes and still haven't had time to set it up properly.
You a customer or a delivery girl?
Nah don't tell me. You can be both."
Eventually, she's moved up from behind you to the counter, resting against it and ringing the bell on it with a paw.
"So, the owner's home. WhatcanIdoyoufor?"

459557

>>459550
"What's up?"

459561

>>459552
I get on a platform that isn't made of that stone and I keep my hooves out of the boots.

459562

>>459556
"I was looking for a magic mirror. A portable one."

>>459557
"I'm looking to buy a magic mirror.
Are you ready for the dinner yet?"

459563

>>459562
"Ooooookay, that's a start. Now, a magic mirror that shoots fireballs, one that lets you see the future, one that allows you to turn into a stallion…
What kind?"
>>459561
There are no other plantforms. Just that one.
The stallion looks at you with the same flat expression.
"Sir, it's to take your measures."

459564

>>459563
I get on.

459566

>>459562
Nod cheerfully.
"Yup!"

459571

>>459563
I shake my head.
"Something a little simpler. One that can alter reflections. Like show you with another hat, or show you another pony. Or maybe even allow you to see other places with some practice."

>>459566
"The mayor offered to buy us all dresses.
Maybe you should take advantage of that?"

459573

>>459571
"A dress?"

459574

>>459564
Wind runs through your mane, and the plantform gives off an aquamarine glow, as rings of light run up and down all over your body.
All this, while the stallion looks with a bored expression at the process, that takes no more than a few seconds.
Then, everything simmers down and a long 'pssssssh' sound, as of a steamvalve being released, can be heard from behind you.
"Booth number one sir. Your suit is ready."
The mayor is smirking.
>>459571
"Well I… Might have something. Actually, you are asking for two very different things and just now I was working on-"
She shakes her head with a smile.
"Nevermind.
So, I might have something. But it's a pet project of mine, so it miiiiight just not be one hundread per cent safe, you know?"

459575

>>459573
"Yes. Don't you want to wear one at the party?"

459577

>>459575
"I dunno… What kind of dress?"

459578

>>459574
"Thanks."
I go into booth one.

459579

>>459574
"Consider me curious and a tiny bit alarmed." I say with a smile.

>>459577
"One that's tailor made for you.
The very expensive beautiful kind.
It's not often you get a chance like that.
….but well, you'd have to take good care of it, of course." I add.

459580

>>459579
Shake my head.
"I don't think a pretty dress would live long with me.
That's why I only wear a minimal amount of clothes!"

459584

>>459580
"Right. That's a good idea."

459588

>>459578
One already ironed, zebra-sized, custom tailored dress in rich black colors, with a shirt meant to compliment your white stripes.
Wear it?
>>459579
"Well…"
She disappears into the same room you came in from.
"Enter now!"

459591

>>459588
I will fold it up and put it in my bag.
"Thank you for the outfit. I will wear it when I need it."

459592

>>459588
"Okay."
I enter. '1d10'

>>459580
"So are you going to tell me why you made a shack in the market?"

Roll #1 1 = 1

459594

>>459592
Smile.
"Nope!"

459596

>>459594
"Okay then. Did you have fun while I was shopping for dresses?"

459598

>>459596
"For the most part!"

459599

>>459591
The mayor promptly leads you out.
"It's for tonight's dinner, of course. Doesn't happen every day to have dinner with a hero, now, does it?
Say, did you like the place?
I helped them get back on their hooves. Great guys, the Tailors, but not too market wise."
>>459592
Walking is a free action.
This doesn't mean I won't use that 1 later on.


The room is now empty, and dark. Red velvet covers the floor, and everything is dozen times larger.
Standing in the middle, is the gryphon, looking at a small mirror on a pedestal.

459601

>>459599
"I have not seen many shops, but of the ones I have seen it punches in the chops."

459602

>>459599
I rolled explicitely because I was hoping I would find out what she meant by "dangerous" but okay, I already know you're going to make me do terrible things during the dinner.

"Wow, this is quite a presentation."

>>459598
"Well, I'm happy you had fun at least. Taking you to the spa might not have been too fun for you."

459604

>>459602
I just giggle uncontrollably.

459606

>>459604
Riiiiiight.

459609

>>459602
"It's more of a safety room, really. I use it to work on prototypes.
Dozens of rooms like these."
She shows the mirror.
"This one.
It's a normal illusory mirror, presents the user with an image of what's in their mind at that moment, but, try to channel your magic through it. Go ahead.
Oh. That is, if you are a mage.
Sorry, i got a bit carried away."
She starts to awkwardly scratch the back of her head.
>>459601
"That's just what I want this whole place to be!
This whole city!
One great marvel after the other, one perfectly oiled machine…
Everything, just like in that shop.
It's a hard job, but the citizen of this town have all their hopes on me, and I can't let them down."

459610

>>459609
"I'm a magician. Let me give it a try. What kind of magic?"

459612

>>459609
I nod.

459614

>>459610
"Any kind."
She gives you the mirror.
"That's just the thing. It can… Learn from your magic. The more you talk to it, use it, the more it learns.
All very experimental, actually."
>>459612
"I imagine it's the same reason you became a hero, no?"

459615

>>459614
"Okay."
What kind of magic?
Try my doppleganger magic on it '1d10+2'

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

459616

>>459615
And suddenly, you are inside the mirror.
Well, not you, but your doubleqt.
She's walking inside a grey mist, unsure on what to do.

459617

>>459616
"That…was unexpected. Can you hear me?"
I ask the doppleganger.

459619

>>459614
"I am a servant of Nature. I travel here to see the culture."

459625

>>459617
No answer.
The gryphon tries to take a peek inside.
"What did you try?"
>>459619
"Oh, and there is much to be seen here, I assure you. Where would you like to start from?"

459626

>>459625
"I tried a doppleganger spell. But it seemed she got stuck in there, accidentaly."

459628

>>459626
"That's the mirror, trying to learn how you did it.
It's gonna study the spell and all, but so far, it has never learnt anything.."

459629

>>459625
I shrug.
"It is like botany. I observe it naturally."

459632

>>459628
"So if I leave her in there for a while, the mirror will learn how to make dopplegangers?"

459636

>>459632
"You can try, but it hasn't worked for me so far.
Maybe it needs some special condition. I'm not really sure.
This room isn't doing it any good, for one."
>>459629
"How fashinating.
Nature has a way to follow a certain… Order, to things."

459639

>>459636
"Well it's very interesting.
I'd love to take it out for a field test if you'd like…"

459642

>>459639
"Hey, I sell things.
800 bits and it's yours."
you currently have 1000

459644

>>459642
"For an untested magical device?
Unacceptable. 500 bits."

459645

>>459636
I nod again.

459648

>>459644
"For my pride and joy!
700!"

459650

>>459645
"Tell me your story.
How did you start traveling the world?"

459654

>>459648
"You think bits grow on my back?
600 bits!"
Glance over at the mirror. What is doppleqt doing?

459659

>>459654
Chasing her tail.
"The imagination matrix coil of this mirror is very costly! 650!"

459661

>>459650
"During a dark night of rainfall Nature cave me a call. To see another culture I left the savanna, but all I have found is a goat with a tuba."

459662

>>459659
Well at least she's having fun.
"You drive a hard bargain sir. Very well, we have a deal."
Hoof him 650 bits.

459663

459668

>>459662
She's sweating a little.
"Ma'am, thank you."
The bits swap hooves, and so does the mirror.
"If you ever need help, come and ask. I'd like to see what you can do with it!"

459670

>>459668
Poor thing. I imagine a forest in the mirror.
"I'll remember that. Thank you very much and I'll be sure to tell everypony what nice mirrors you have here."

459672

>>459661
"A goat with a tuba? Tha must have been horrible."
He winces in true disgust.
"There are very few forms of music that our hears are meant to like.
All that stuff like, rock, and polka, and jazz…
So replorable."
>>459670
She looks alarmed.
"Y-yeah. Just, don't mention that mirror comes from here, uh?"
From the door, you can see Jonny wandering the shop.
"Lady Selena?
It is almost time!"

459673

>>459672
Wait she's still in there? Even with the forest?
"Sure thing. Let's go Butters."
Walk to the limo

459674

>>459672
I nod.
"Good music is hard to find. Most of it makes my teeth want to grind."

459675

>>459673
Bounce after her!

459677

>>459675
>>459673
She was referring to the gryphon.
No more doubleqt.
You both get in the limo.
"I took the liberty to pick the dress up, miss Selena."
He raises a shield to block view of the back. It'd be best to dress up now.
Back at the Tower.
The Mayor and Miiba are waiting for you.
>>459674
"I see you and I are man of the same breed, after all."
Suddenly, he stands on alt, with a little smile, as a dark limo stops in front of you both.

459679

>>459677
Dress up in the back.

459680

>>459679
Done. And the limo stops. Step out?

459681

>>459677
I don't need no dress!
I've got everything I'll ever need right here on me!

459682

>>459681
Better not bring the trombone with you.

459683

>>459682
Aww, why not?

459684

>>459679
Oh, and quickly whisper.
"Psst, don't tell the mayor I build a shack in the middle of the square, okay?"

459686

>>459677
I look up at the mayor quizzically.

459687

>>459684
"Sure, sure."

>>459680
I step out slowly of course.
Very ladylike.

459689

>>459687
I bounce out of the limo on the other side, so I don't disturb her appearance.

459691

>>459687
[1d10]

Roll #1 5 = 5

459692

>>459687
My eyes get wide and my jaw drops.

459694

>>459686
"Gotta look good for the ladies."
He chuckles.
>>459687
Selena leaves the limo first.
All you see is the large mantle of the night sky as the moon reflects in her dark, glittering hat, and the peacock feather gently caresses the top of the car.
Then, with the ping of crystal on metal, a golden, elegant shoe touches the first step leading up the tower of light, followed by what can be only described as the twilight sky itself, projected in her gloves.
The rest of the dress slowly makes her way out of the limo, looking regal in the midnight blue of the soft fabric, that makes shine the lighter shade of blue of her coat.
>>459689
You would make for a very qt little goat if you only gave yourself a chance!

459696

>>459694
Are you saying I'm not qt?

459699

>>459692
I flutter my eyelashes at those reactions.
And trot up to Miiba and the mayor.

459702

>>459696
I'm saying you could be faboulous even!
>>459699
The mayor takes your hoof and kisses it.
"What a beautiful visagé.
Truly, a hero in every aspect."

459705

>>459702
Too cheesy for me!
ANd bounce beside the mayor too, offer my hoof to kiss, and giggle.

459708

>>459705
Of course he takes it. And shakes it.
"Heroes do come in every size, after all."

459709

>>459702
Blush a bit.
"I'm so grateful you invited us for this dinner, mayor Deal."

459712

>>459694
>>459699
"You are absolutely beautiful, like a vision sent by burning smoke, but real."

459713

>>459710
Blushing intensifies '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

459718

>>459712
>>459713
"Thank you. But you don't look so bad yourself, Miiba."

459720

>>459712
>>459718
>>459708
"We are all beautiful beings!"

459730

>>459709
"The least I could do. And your presence is payment enough."
>>459713
>>459712
You know, someone once said 'blushing is the most equine of expressions'.
>>459718
"I would believe so! Ah!"
The mayor interjects.
"The suit is custom tailored, after all!"

The mayor leads you all inside the huge, glimmering tower.
"The name, as you can see, isn't very secretive.
The crystal that makes up this tower gives it incredible magical properties, and with it, a special shine in the light of day."
But now, as night starts to set, something is off. The Tower starts to lose its glimmer and you notice this might very well be the first time you see it under this light.
He leads you all to an elevator.
"This will take us to the dining room. Lovely vista."

459734

>>459730
I walk into the dinner room.
What's it look like?

459735

>>459713
>>459718
"Just wait until I have put on my outfit. It will make me look better by more than just a bit."

>>459730
I find a private place to put on my outfit.

459739

>>459735
"Don't keep me waiting." I say playfully.

459741

>>459730
"What's a vista?"

459742

>>459741
"It's a view over a city or landscape, butters."

459748

>>459735
Pomf. Outfitted.
It really fits well.
>>459734
A round, large dining room with transparent walls.
Really, it's more like a restaurant, and it's packed with ponies, all dressed as glamorously as can be.
>>459741
"You will see little goat."

Soon, Miiba rejoins you.
Leaving behind bags and equipment, he's now slipped inside a perfect fitting dark suit, so well tailored that it could mistaken for his own coat, as a white shirt brings up the contrast in his stripes.
Two silver cufflinks complete the suit, giving it that eyecatching shine one would expect from such a high level of craftsponyship.

459750

>>459742
"Oh."

>>459748
"Ooooh! Grooovy!"

459753

>>459748
"You look dashing!"

>>459748
I turn to the mayor.
"I see there are more guests?"

459756

>>459748
"This place is strange, but I do like the change."

>>459750
>>459753
"Thank you, thank you, you now see what I said earlier was true."

459760

>>459753
"My dear, this is a cosmopolitan place. These ponies are here for their own business, you are here as my personal guests.
We should find our table."
>>459756
>>459750
>>459753
A waiter approaches you.
"Sir Mayor."
He bows.
As soon as the ponies sitting at the other tables realize, the soft chatter dies off, enough to let you hear a bit of classic music playing in the back, and everyone has eyes only for you.
"Our table, Batista?"
"This way sir."
Standing tall, the waiter guides you to a large table with a red tablecloth of pure linen, and silver and porcelain tablewares.
Looks like this is the vip table.
"The wine will be here shortly, sir."
He leaves.

459762

>>459760
Sit down, and perk up silently to listen to the music!

459767

>>459762
You'd rate it a '1d10+2'/10 chamber music.
But something is off, no matter how good/bad it is.

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

459769

>>459767
I frown.
"Who is playing this?"

459771

>>459769
"You mean the music in the background?
I think it's a new musician, don't know her name yet.
Impressive job, don't you think?"

459774

>>459771
Shake my head.
"It's not only off-tune, it's… off! Don't you hear it?"
Flick my ears.

459778

>>459771
I sit down as well.
Happy with all the attention

459787

>>459774
"Off, you say?"
>>459778
A waiter comes to the table, a bottle of red, corpulent wine in his hooves.
He slowly and expertedly opens it, spilling the precious juice in everyone's glasses.
Then, he turns to you and asks.
"Fruits, vegetables, fishes or meat?"

459788

>>459787
"Yeah! It just doesn't sound right!"
Then to the waitress.
"Fruits!"

459789

>>459787
"Vegetables please, with extra carrots."

459806

>>459787
"Vegetables."
I take a sip of the wine.

459809

>>459788
"I must admit, I'm not the greatest music expert. Tell me, what's wrong with it?"
The waiter nods.
>>459789
"Extra carrots it will be miss."
>>459806
The waiter nods, and leaves.

The mayor looks behind him for an instant.
"Vegetables for me, double."
"Of course sir."
Then, he turns back to the table again.
"See that behind me?"
He points at the vista of the city at night behind you.

You can see the whole town from here, this is near the top of the Tower of Light, at least one hundread meters from the ground. If it wasn't such a clear night, clouds would be blocking your view.
The city itself rests still near the water, waves washing up and down near the docks as if the earth itself was breathing through it.
In the stone streets, lanters are lit as to track a web through the city, unlike anything you might have seen before.
And it all leads here, to the Tower.
A main line of light runs from here to the one other dominant building in the city's skyline, a majestic building that would not be out of place between the ivory towers of canterlot itself, a mighty altar to the night itself, beathed in light.
And beyond the city, its walls. So small from up here, so solid from below. So dark and silent.

"This, this is my kind of city.
Building it, that's been my dream. My one aim in life.
And I am almost there."
A languid smile grows on his face.

459813

>>459809
"I don't know yet! I mean, I do for the most part, but there's something even I can't tell!"
After he speaks.
"Almost there? But you are here already!"

459814

>>459809
"It looks majestic, mayor.
It must be hard to keep a city like this running, always almost there at perfection, but never quite getting there."

459815

>>459809
"It is a nice view. What is left to do?"

459822

>>459813
"Not yet. There is-"
>>459814
"YES!
I see you get it!
Always more that could be done. Always one last step."
>>459815
He grows serious.
"You saw what those…
Vermins did to her. To my city. Just today.
Stealing from my citizens.
Spreading dissent between my most trusted ones and the heroes who will have to save this city!
Almost unleashing a horde of parasprites!
If they are allowed to go on…"

Suddenly, the mayor goes silent as four waiters walk in with your dinners.
Large symphonies of vegetables shaped like the Tower, the Theatre and other landmarks are delivered to your plates, and a small fort of carrots as complement for Selena's, while Buttermilk receives tomatoes, pumpkins, apples, oranges and all the more in a single plate, as if they were a 3 dimensional mosaic of a large sax.
The mayor gives an electric look to the waiter that delivers this, but he just shrugs.
Wonder why.

The waiters leave once more.

459824

>>459822
I wait to see how Selena and Buttermilk eat.

459827

>>459822
Tee-hee.
"Musical food! I like it!"
Dig in!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

459830

>>459827
You will win no prizes for your elegance, that's for certain.
>>459824
Buttermilk just dug in without a care in the world.
The mayor, who was about to cut his dinner with knife and fork, looks baffled.

459831

>>459822
I look at it.
"The cooks certainly didn't spare any effort on the presentation." I say with a smile.
Take a small bite from the carrot fort and eat it. '1d10'
When my mouth is empty again "You were saying mayor?"

Roll #1 1 = 1

459832

>>459830
How does it taste?

459835

>>459831
You have some carrot left in your teeth, and nobody will tell you.
But they will all laugh.
"Oh. Yes."
He takes his gaze away from the inglorious scene Buttermilk is making.
"So.
Saving m- Saving the city.
From the chaos cultists."
>>459832
This food is perfect. Period. Nothing can change that.

459842

>>459835
I smile.
"Have they been causing trouble for long. Or is the sock theft their first deed?"

459843

>>459835
I start eating like Selena is and wait for the mayor to say more.

459845

>>459835
Oh, back to chewing then!

459853

>>459842
"First, it was minor things.
Numbers missing from public carriages.
Flowers changing color for a while.
But as time went on, they became more and more dangerous.
We are at the point where I've had to banish saxophones, because random ponies would jump out of them, unable to recall how they got there at all!
And don't get me started on mirror houses!"
>>459843
So you are extremely cereful to stick a piece of carrot between your front teeth? Gotcha.
>>459845
OmNomNom.

459855

>>459853
Try not to choke on my food.
"Banned saxophones?!"

459856

>>459855
'1d10' for not choking

Roll #1 3 = 3

459859

>>459853
I nod my head.
"How awf-, what's the problem with mirror houses?"
[Concern intensifies]

459860

>>459853
I keep on eating and listening.

459866

>>459856
You eat a whole apple slice without chewing and now the shape is stuck in your throat.
All that came out was '-anned aohoeees?'
>>459859
>>459860
"People would go inside one and just get lost for days and days!
I've had to shut down the fun park for a week!"

459870

>>459866
"How dreadful…"
Omnomnom, these sure are tasty carrots, I love carrots.
"But don't worry, mayor. We'll get to the bottom of this. Do you have any leads?"

459872

>>459866
Swallow it!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

459874

>>459866
I make a face and keep eating.

459877

>>459872
It hurts…
One tear runs down your cheeck.
>>459870
>>459874
"Maybe.
But details, those we can talk tomorrow. Let us enjoy this dinner, shall we?"
He picks up his glass of wine and drinks.

459884

>>459877
I can do iiiiit….
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

459885

>>459877
>>459874
"Are you okay, butters?"

>>459877
Take a sip as well.
"You're right, we can't let such talk ruin this evening. How did you become mayor?"

459887

>>459884
The spot will be sore for a day or two.
>>459885
Sweet and sugary.
Great wine.
"A battle over a stygian pit, of course!"
He laughs.

459889

>>459887
I laugh too.
"Who was your opponent then?"

459890

>>459887
I chuckle and keep eating.

459891

>>459885
Nod.
"Y-Yeah!"
Eye up the wine, then look around. Is the waiter around?

459893

>>459889
"Some forgotten donkey nobody remembers about."
>>459891
Speeding through tables with a very calm expression unbetrayed by his hasty pace.

459894

>>459893
Wave at him!

459897

>>459894
He disappears.
Roll.

459898

>>459897
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

459899

>>459898
Behind you.
"Yes ma'am?"

459901

>>459893
Hmm well it seems this town has quite a sense of humor.
"And how long have you been mayor?"
Take another sip of wine '1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

459903

>>459899
"I can't drink wine! Do you have juice?"

459904

>>459893
I keep on eating. I don't believe in talking during meal time.

459905

>>459901
"Oh it's been long.
I'm almost at the end of my second mandate.
So…
Seven years."
He looks proud of this.
"The city has changed so much in this time…"
>>459903
"Wine is juice, ma'am."
>>459904
Can always appreciate a quiet guest.

459908

>>459905
"I can't drink alcohol!"

459909

>>459905
Getting tipsy.
"It looks reaaallly nice.
The ponies must really be happy with you."

459917

>>459909
What was that guard who helped us called again?

459919

>>459909
Oh my.
"They are. Allow me to show you."
He stands up and gently clears his throat.
The dining hall grows quiet, all eyes stuck on him.
"Mares, Gentlestallions, I would like to thank you all, for these beautiful years together.
Without your support this could have never been.
So indeed, I propose a toast, to this city and to its citizen, to the many who make it better and the few called to defent it.
A toast to heroes!"
And then, he lifts his glass, followed by just around everypony in the restaurant, and washes his lips in the red wine.
>>459908
Quickly, from under his jacket, he pulls out a bottle of orange, carrot and lime juice and a new, clean glass.
"I hope this is more of your taste, ma'am."
The glass of wine disappears into his jacket as if by magic.
Which might very well be.
>>459917
Roast Seed.Not a guard.

459923

>>459919
Yay lime juice!
"Thanks!"
Drink up!

459925

>>459923
There were ponies toasting, you might want to join them.

459926

>>459919
I toast as well.
"Oh my. I can see why you're the mayor."

459928

>>459925
Oh right!
Toast!

459929

>>459928
Cincin.
>>459926
He sits down once more.
"Comes with doing good. The fame and respect, I mean."

The dinner is now winding down, and it seems like you should have been able to finish what was in your plates by this point.

"Plans on where to spend the night?"

459933

>>459929
"Well, I was thinking about booking a room in one of the inns."

459934

>>459929
"We'll see!
Maybe an inn! Now excuse me for a second!"
Stand up and find the source of the music!

459935

>>459934
I keep an eye on her.
And sicnerely hope she's just going for the ladies room.

459936

>>459933
"I will take care of all fees, be sure. Sadly, I cannot offer you a stay here, in the Tower.
This building is mainly offices and other governative structures."
>>459934
It's a live orchestra.
Holy moly, how can a live orchestra look so… Soulless?
Their faces seem so sad!

459938

>>459936
Do I notice the sad orchestra?
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3

459939

>>459936
Bounce next to them, and quietly ask.
"What's wrong?"

459942

>>459936
"You are too generous, mister mayor. Do you have any inn you would recommend?"
I move my head a little bit closer.
"And may I ask for something?"
Take another sip of wine '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

459946

>>459938
You can hear the tired rhytm, but chalk that as just a bad musician.
>>459939
The lead mare, playing a Cello, gives you a tired stare and does not reply.
>>459942
"All inns in our city are just as good, it'd be cruel to make recommandations."
He chuckles.

459948

>>459946
Frown even harder.
"Come on, tell me! I'm a musicia too!"

459949

>>459948
A mare from a nearby table scolds you.
"Little one, you shouldn't bother an artist!"

459950

>>459946
"Of course, you're absolutely right."
I take another sip '1d10'
"And what I wanted to ask is, there was another pony who helped us, Roast Seed. He helped us a lot capturing those ponies and even got wounded in the line of duty.
His only dream is to a guard.
I was wondering if you could maybe recommend him?"

Roll #1 3 = 3

459951

>>459949
"I'm an artist too!"

459952

>>459950
"Oh don't worry.
I will remember about him very well."
He smiles.
The wine is about to take his toll. Things get hazy…
>>459951
She chuckles, and everyone at her table with her.
"I'm not quite sure artist has the same meaning for both of us, little goat."

"The night is growing late. Maybe we should leave the rest for tomorrow morning."

459953

>>459950
"Buuut I'm not sleepy yet."
Giggle a bit.
I need me another glass '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

459954

>>459952
"I am!"
Take out my violin and prove it!
Play something fancy!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

459959

>>459953
Go slow on that, there is such a thing as alcohol poisoning.
He smiles mischieviously.
"If only my duties didn't keep me here at night…"
He stands up and offers a hand.
"Come by the window, I want to show you something."
>>459954
The band stops playing for a moment.
Their violinist looks at you with a light that was before missing in her eyes.
"That was… So nice."

459963

>>459959
Can I see anything suspicious at all?
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

459965

>>459963
It's a perfect high class place.
Maybe the pegasus and mayor are flirting a bit, but that's it.
And buttermilks is schooling an orchestra on how to play music.

459966

>>459959
"Thanks!
Now you try!"

459968

>>459959
"Lead the way."
Grab his arm.

459973

>>459965
I frown slightly and join them.

459975

>>459973
>>459968
Once at the window, he points to the other big building in the city.
"That, that is the great theatre of Bridlegrad.
Only the most famous artist have ever performed there.
I understand you are a magician, Selena?"
>>459966
"But…"
She looks at the instrument in her hooves.
"I forgot how…"
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

459978

>>459975
Nod enthousiastically.

459980

>>459978
"We are always looking for new talents."

459983

>>459980
Eyes go wide.
"M…me?"
Start fidgeting with my hair.
"Oh I don't know, I'm just a street performer, I'm not sure I could do that…"

459984

>>459975
Frown again.
"No, like this!"
Show her how to play a stringed instrument!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

459986

>>459983
"I'm sure you can give me a private demos-"
>>459984
Screams can be heard as the windows behind the orchesta blows up into tiny pieces, sending everyone into a panic.
The mayor and a few security ponies are over there a second later just to see a little goat trying to tune a violin.

459988

>>459986
"Who tuned your instruments, gosh! No wonder you couldn't play!"

459989

>>459986
I walk over.
Facepalm.
"Oh…butters…"
I look to the mayor.
"I'll give it some thought, mayor, but I feel it might be time for us to go."

459992

>>459989
"I was trying to help!"

459993

>>459988
>>459989
The mayor gives Buttermilk a hard stare.
"Yes Selena. I do believe it is time for you to leave."

You can see him tap on a crystal, and a few moments later Jonny is behind you all.
"The limo is here to escort you back home."

459995

>>459986
I scowl at the goat.

>>459989
"She is trouble and will make us grieve. Without her can we please leave?"

459996

>>459993
I frown.
"Don't you see your orchestra is distress?"

459998

>>459993
"Goodbye, mayor, we'll meet tomorrow."

>>459995
>>459992
>>459993
I just grab your hoof.
"Let's go, now!"
Take you to the limo.

460000

>>459998
I follow by your side.

460001

>>459998
"Wait! I was trying to help them! They were sad, didn't you see!"

460002

>>459996
The cellist moves up.
"Please mayor, she did nothing wrong."
The mayor's expression doesn't change.
"I am sure of it."
Then, he turns to you.
"It might be best for you to leave."
>>459998
>>460000
>>460001
Force Butters to the limo?

460004

>>460002
I'm a slippery goat!
'1d10+1'

"Their music didn't have any soul! How could you let them play like that? Why don't you want them to be better?"

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

460005

>>460001
>>460002
"I really don't have ears for this right now, butters."
Force her if I have to '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

460006

>>460004
>>460005
No die Butters.
Looks like you are all back on the limo.

Also, Miiba does have a room at the inn, so that is the next stop

Unless someone says something.

460007

>>460002
Yes.
[1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4

460008

>>460006
>>460005
Lower my head.
"I don't suppose you have ears for your surprise then either…"

460010

>>460008
"What surprise?" I say

460012

>>460010
"The one I've been working on all afternoon!"

460016

>>460012
"….If you show us the surprise, will you be calm at the inn?"

460019

>>460016
"Yes, I promise! Miiba can come too!

…though, most of the surprise is for you. As an apology."

460020

>>460019
Now I turn to you, with a look of surprise.
"….Apology?"

460022

>>460020
Nod.
"For ruining the afternoon at the spa for you!"

460024

>>460022
I look at her for a few seconds.
Flabbergasted.
Then give her a hug. '1d10'
"I thought you didn't care…"

Roll #1 5 = 5

460026

The shield comes down and Jonny looks back.

"Where to now, ladies?"

460027

>>460024
Hug back!
"Of course I cared, duh! Why do you think I was gone all afternoon? To make an apology!"

>>460026
Grin.
"To the market square!"

460029

>>460027
I giggle a bit.
"I thought you were to the circus or something."

460033

>>460027
One drift later, you are back at the market square.
Four ponies are sahring tea and pie in front of the wooden shack.

460035

>>460033
I step out and look at the shack.
Waiting, and silently hoping the surprise doesn't contain ample amounts of fireworks.
Butters has a good heart, but…

460037

>>460033
>>460035
I hop out too!
"Close your eyes, Selena!"

460038

>>460035
It's a normal shack.
Pretty hastily built, but it should hold.
>>460037
Out of the four ponies, one stallion stands up.
"Hey, you are the goat from before! When do we start?"

460040

>>460037
I cover my eyes with my hooves.
"Okay."
Try to sneakily look without her noticing '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

460041

>>460038
I make a 'Shhh' motion with my hoof.
"Soon! Just take your place!"

460042

>>460040
Can I notice that?
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

460043

460045

>>460041
He nods and leaves.

460052

Okay, here goes!
"Are you ready?"
Lead Selena inside!

460053

>>460052
I'm entering Buttermilks magical ream.

460054

>>460053
>realm

460055

>>460052
In I go.

460056

>>460055
>>460054
>>460052
The door opens with a squel, and you are both hit by the smell of fresh flowers, floating right above the water of a bath tub filled to the brim with bubbly hot water, placed just in the middle of the room.
All around, candles burn and give a quiet orange glow to the shack.
In the back, what might be the most relaxing music you have ever heard plays slowly.
It's a soft, malenchonic but vibrant and dexterous play of a solo violin, coming from a gramophone playing what looks like a brand new vynil, set on the ground right beside the bath tub.

460058

>>460056
Eyes widen
"Oh my….Butters, it's beautiful…"

460061

>>460058
I smile.
"Ta-daa! I know I ruined the spa for you so I made a spa for you! It's all yours, my friends!"

460063

>>460061
Look at the fabulous spa and back at her.
"Butters…"
Give her another hug, bit watery-eyed.
"I'm sorry for being mad at you. You're a good goat."

460066

>>460063
Hug back!
"Sorry for making you mad in the first place!"
Then grin.
"And we are only getting started! Why don't you enjoy the bath first?"

460067

>>460066
"Uh…sure."
Look for a good place to lay my dress safely. '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

460070

>>460067
There's a coathanger made out of… Wood. Yeah.
You can safely leave everything, including your hat, in there, and just relax, thinking about the bath.

460071

>>460070
Hang everything up there.
Not like ponies aren't used to walking around naked.
And go into the bath.
"Are you coming too, Butters?"

460073

>>460071
Smile.
"Nah, this is for you, not me!"

460074

>>460073
"But things are more fun when you enjoy them with friends…"

460075

>>460074
"I'm here, I'm not going anywhere!"
Giggle.

460077

>>460071
The bath is…
Surprisingly warm, despite there being no fire.
And the various soaps and aromas in the air, together with the music, is quick to distend your mind.
Your mane comes undone and unfolds into the water and you submerge yourself, only the eyes still out, and a comfortable warmth envelopes your wings as a thousand tiny bubbles spread inbetween the feathers.

460078

>>460075
"Well okay then…"

>>460077
Soak it in for a while.
"Simply divine butters, how did you find all this?"

460081

>>460078
"Girl would that make a story!"

460084

>>460081
"Well, I'd love to hear it…."

460087

>>460084
"Well…"
Think for a second.
"Since I want you to relax, I'll tell you the fun parts! I got this tub from a little goat and a colt! They were pirates!"

460088

While Selena is bathing I find a dry place to put my outfit and get a massage.

460089

>>460088
Lean over and whisper.
"Third room is where massages are, but don't tell Selena just yet! I want it to be a very good surprise!"

460091

>>460087
"That's a good idea, the fun parts…"
I put my head down and close my eyes.
"Pirates, you mean they were dressed as pirates?"

460092

>>460091
"No, but they pretended to be, so I had to too!"

460095

>>460092
"So you pretended to be a pirate with 2 kids?
THat sounds fun…"

460096

>>460089
I nod.

>>460077
Thanks for running.

460097

>>460088
Coathanger in the back by the entrance.
The suit feels nice, but it's too hot in here to wear it.
You go by a room with what looks like a puddle of magic mud and then into the third door, where a muscly stallion is waiting for you.
Did I mention it's hot in here?
"Hey there. You must be one of the goat's friends."
He pats on the massage chair.
"Hop right in."
>>460096
I'm going all night.

460109

>>460095
"Yup!"
Giggle.
"I half tricked them, half traded with them for the tub! It was their vessel!"

460110

>>460109
I giggle.
"Oh that's nice…and where did you get the lovely perfumes?"

460117

>>460110
"I told them Davy Pones' curse was about to hit them!"
Giggle.
"And from a soap shop!"

460120

>>460117
"Sounds like you had quite an adventure."
Do I have enough of the bath yet?
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

460121

>>460120
Well you are scrubbed rather clean.
Magic soap tends to do that.

460123

>>460120
I suppose I stay there for a couple minutes more until it's really soaked in.
Then I get out and grab a towel.
"Thanks Butters, that was lovely."

460127

>>460123
"Oh, this was just the first room!"

460130

>>460127
"…It was?"
Now I'm perplexed.

460133

>>460123
Towel added to inventory.
>>460130
Well, there is a door.
And from a few rooms back seems like somezebra is enjoying himself.

460142

>>460133
>>460130
Nod with a grin.
"Uhuh! This way!"
To the second room!

460143

>>460142
"Okay."
Wrap it around my hair and keep going.

460144

>>460143
>>460142
The second room is empty, beside a large bucket made of rocks, witha steaming mix of mud in it.
Here the air is a bit more fresh than in the previous room, and the sound from the gramophone still follows you.
There is a simple chair you can relax on.

460145

>>460144
I'll sit down on the chair.
"What's here?"

460146

>>460145
"Facial masks! Close your eyes and relax!"
Apply mudmask!

460147

>>460146
Roll 1d10+4, with autocrit properties.

460148

>>460146
"Okay."
I close my eyes and lean backwards.

460153

>>460148
'1d10+4'

Roll #1 5 + 4 = 9

460156

>>460153
"Oh my…I didn't know you were this good, Butters."

460160

>>460153
Yes, you managed to avoid the eye.
>>460148
The mask feels nice.
Warm. Safe.
Strangely, Buttermilk doesn't mess up almost anything, and the thing is almost indistinguible from the real deal you tried in the spa.
Soon, every last pore on your face is filled with magic mud, and you feel just a little bit more energic, for just one moment.

460162

>>460156
"Thanks!"

460165

>>460160
Ah~
That's just what I needed.
"What's next?"

460167

>>460165
"Tee-hee~
Just wait and relax a bit more!"

460169

>>460167
Right let it work in a bit.
"Did you go to the spa again to get this mud?"

460173

>>460169
"Nope! I swam out to the mud caves then had it enchanted by the magicky mare!"

460174

>>460173
"…the magicky mare? The one in the academy?"

460176

>>460174
"Nope! The creepy one in the tower!"

460178

>>460176
"A creepy mage in the tower? What was she doing there?"

460180

>>460178
"Uh, being nice actually, if a bit weird!"

460183

>>460180
"Huh, well she knows how to enchant the mud nicely. She did a good job…"

460185

>>460183
"Yeah! And all she wanted was some breakfast and this recording after we are done!"

460186

>>460185
"The recording of the music? She has good taste in music then…"

460187

>>460186
"You like it?"
I beam with a smile.

460188

>>460187
I nod.

460191

>>460188
"Thanks! I took extra care to make this one relaxing!"

460772

>>460191
"You did a great job, Butters."

460773

460774

A baritone voice from behind the next door thunders in joy.
"Neee~eeeext!"

460775

>>460774
"I guess that's for us."

460776

>>460775
I snortle.
"Nuh-uh.
Just for you!"

460777

>>460776
"Well I'm curious."
Get and trot into the next room.

460778

>>460777
After quickly washing the mud off your face, you stand up and open the door to the last room.
Here, a muscular, handsome white-coated stallion is standing in front of a massage chair, waving a hoof towards it.
"Please, take place."

460779

>>460778
"Oh my~"
Quickly do.

460780

>>460777
>>460778
I giggle.
"Go on!"

460781

>>460780
"Now little one, stand back!"
The stallion cracks his hooves.
>>460779
"Complete service?"

460783

>>460781
"Please do~…uh I mean…yes."

460784

>>460783
He just sighs.
Must have heard it more than once.
With calm and certanty, he puts his hooves over your back, pressing deeply.
It's a strange sensation, hooves without horseshoes…
'1d10+3' (Autocrits)

Roll #1 9 + 3 = 12

460785

>>460784
I just relax under his masterful hooves.
"Oh my~.
You're a master at your art, mister…?"

460786

>>460784
Maybe it's the chair, maybe the music, maybe the fact he's done this all his life, but it seems like the first time you ever get a massage.
All your muscles become putty in his hooves, and firmly, strongly, he molds them one by one.
Until, eventually, all that's left is a very relaxed smile on your face.
By the time he reaches your wings, a single pressure of the joint is enough to send them fluttering.
>>460785
"Mhmh. I work at the local spa, ma'am."

460788

>>460786
How well can I keep my composure at his attentions '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

460789

>>460788
Stop trying to slap his flank with your tail, he's working.

460790

>>460788
My tail is moving on it's own!
"Oh I haven't felt this relaxed in quite some time…"

460791

>>460790
"The atmosphere here is nice.
Works wonders for the mind.
We had some music like this too, but after a week or so of the same recording everyone became jittery…."
He steps back and goes for a towel, cleaning his hooves.
"Done. Hooves might be woobly for a couple of hours, head might spin, wings might flutter. All that stuff."

460792

>>460791
"Already?"
Get on my hooves again…
How wobbly do I feel? '1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

460793

>>460792
Wobbly enough.
Your hooves makes a 'sproooooing' noise and rock you up and down for a moment after touching down.
"Too much might actually be dangerous."

460794

>>460793
"Oh I'm sure I'll manage it…"
As I grab his back for some balance support.
"Say do you do house consultations?"

460795

>>460794
"Normally no, miss.
I'm here just as a favor to my guardian angel."

460796

>>460795
"Your guardian angel…Butters?"
I look at butters.

460797

>>460796
"Yeah, the voice told me to meet the little goat."

460798

>>460797
"Uh….well, then thank your guardian angel for me."

460799

>>460796
I probably left you alone during the massage!

460800

>>460798
He nods veemently.
"Oh sure.
I had a great night anyway."
Then, he picks up his stuff, gets a coat on, and leaves from the back, into the plaza once more.
>>460799
Waiting were?

460801

>>460800
In the bathtub!

460802

>>460801
Enjoying a '1d10+4' level bath.

Roll #1 3 + 4 = 7

460803

>>460802
I guess it's gone cold now

460804

>>460803
Do I find you there?
Or should I wait here?

460805

>>460804
There is nopony here now…
And two doors.
The one you came in from and the one that leads out.

460806

>>460805
Well…I should go back to get my dress right?
Trot back to the beginning.

460807

>>460804
I'm here.
"Hi! How was it?"

460808

>>460807
"Oh it was so so so wonderful, Butters."
Give her another hug
"Thank you."

460809

>>460808
Hug back!
"You're welcome! Now we just need to get the music back to the magicky mare and the bathtub… I guess the little pirates will find it!"

460810

>>460809
"Okay. I'll help.
Where's the magicky mare?"

460811

>>460810
"At the tower"!

460812

>>460811
"We can ask the limo to drive us there."
Grab the dress and the mirror.

460813

>>460812
Ding.
Dress and Mirror added to your inventory.
The tower is at the edge of the square, you can walk over there in less than one minute.

460814

>>460813
Oh well I'll leave the mirror and dress in the car and walk with Butters to the tower then.

460815

>>460814
Hop over there with the vinyl.
"She is weird, but nice!
And so is Mr. Silly!"

460816

>>460815
"They must be very nice…"

460817

>>460815
>>460814
Noted.
Jonny folds the dress up real nice so it doesn't get ruined and places the hat on top, leaving the mirror right beside it.

It's really late by now, and the fresh night air is quite chilly, after a whole session inside a magically-warmed spa.
Shortly after leaving the limo, you are both in front of the tower's wooden door.
It's locked.

460818

>>460817
Knock knock!

460819

>>460818
With a snap, the door unlocks.

460820

>>460819
"Hello?"

460821

>>460819
>>460820
"Come on!"
Hop inside!

460822

>>460820
>>460821
The inside is dark as night.
Well, not strange since it is night, there are no windows and not even a candle is burning.
Or was, since as soon as you step inside, a line of candles on the wall lights up, revealing a staircase that leads to the top of the tower.

460823

>>460822
"Well, this isn't creepy at all!"
Go with Butters

460824

>>460822
Up up!

>>460823
I chortle.
"I know!"

460825

>>460823
>>460824
Up. Wooden trapdoor, unlocked this time.

460826

>>460825
Headbutt it open then hop up.
"Hi again!"

460827

>>460826
Who's there?

460828

>>460826
>>460827
Bam.
Light everywhere!
Might be that here there are actual candles this time.
The inside of the room is quite bare, only a table with two chairs and some flowers on it, a nightstand and a large bed and a mirror.
And in front of it, a green, old mare stands as she puts on a black dress, while at the balcony stands a stallion just as old as her.
She doesn't even turn as she talks.
"Welcome back little goat. Did everything work out in the end?"

460829

>>460828
"Uh…hello."

460830

>>460828
I smile.
"Yup! She liked it very much! She thought I forgot and didn't care so it was even better!
And I got the music for you too!"

460831

>>460829
She ends tying together something around her neck and turns around. So does the stallion and start trotting up to you.
"You have to be the friend she talked about."
>>460830
"Good to see you had fun."
She extends a hoof.

460832

>>460831
"Yes…it was really lovely. I'm so happy!"

460833

>>460831
Hoof it over!

460834

>>460832
"Looks like you weren't wrong, dear."
The stallion just whinnies and rolls his eyes.
>>460833
"And this is done too, now."
I'm assuming you gave her the whole gramophone, since you didn't have one of your own.
It floats down to the table.
The old mare tries to act solemn, but doesn't quite get the act right.
"Your debt is paid in full. Go free, little goat."

460835

>>460834
"Do you live here?"

460836

>>460834
I giggle.
"I had a dept?"

460837

>>460835
Both nod wothout hesitation.

460838

>>460836
"I don't exactly make magic for free!"

460839

>>460837
"Its…nice!"
Smile.

460840

>>460838
"I brought you dinner!"

460841

>>460839
"Took us a while to build."
>>460840
"You brought me breakfast, and I paid for it."
She's smirking.

460842

>>460841
Blink.
"Oh well!
I just hope you'll like the music!"

460843

>>460841
"If you don't mind me asking, why do you need the music?"

460844

>>460842
>>460843
"Did you listen to it?
It's so nice~"
Her eyes go dreamy for a second.
The stallion interjects.
"Why don't you take a seat in the meanwhile?"
He points at the table.

460845

>>460844
"Okay. What's your names?
I'm Selena."

460846

>>460844
"OOoh, ooh, are we going to play table games?"

460847

>>460846
"I was thinking about a tea, actually."
The mare slowly makes his way to the trapdoor and-
She pulls out a plate with cups and teapot?
Isn't that the place you came from?
She didn't even go down it!
>>460845
The stallion goes near the table and pulls out a chair for you.
"Oh, I have an old name. It's silly, you would just laugh."
He chuckles.
The mare rolls her eyes and leaves the plate on the table.
"I'm Seabreeze."

460848

>>460847
Hop down at the table.
"I'm Buttermilk Sky!"
Point at the stallion.
"He said his name is Mr. Silly!"

460849

>>460847
"That's a lovely name, miss Seabreeze.
Are you a mage?"

>>460848
I grin.
"Lovely to meet you, mister."

460850

>>460848
The mare frowns and looks at the stallion, but he just smiles.
>>460849
"Yes, why yes I am!"
She puts a hoof on her chest as if she was proud.
"Since I was little, too!"
The stallion nods slowly.

460851

>>460850
Wave my hoof.
"OOh, ooh, now me!
I have been a goat ever since I am small!"

460852

>>460850
"Wow, I'd love to learn from you sometime.
I'm a bit of a mage myself, an illusionist."

460853

>>460852
"Really now?"
With the help of the stallion, she slowly sits down.
"Show me your tricks!"
>>460851
The stallion gasps.
"No way!"

460854

>>460853
I smile even wider.
"Yes way!"

460855

>>460853
"well, I love this one."
Doppleganger '1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

460856

>>460854
"I was a pony since I was little! Then I was a lot of things, then I was a pony again!"
He chuckles.
>>460855
She's not all quite there, and flickers a bit before disappearing.
"Had a long day?"

460857

>>460856
"Ooh, a lot of things? Like what? Today I was a goat, a couples counselor, a pirate, and a guardian angel! Now I'm a goat again!"

460858

>>460856
"Yes it was. You wouldn't believe what happened.
You see, we went looking after who stole all the socks in town, and we found this special crystal.
Remarkable toy crystal, I hadn't seen it before, it can teleport things, isn't that great? I want to have one or two of those for my shows.
So we went to the local mage academy where we went to look for Mr Baloon but these 2 meanies showed up.
A stallion and a mare, and let me tell you that mare had just AWFUL hair. I wouldn't be caught dead with a mane like that.
And they tried to kill us, can you believe that…"
Oh boy here I go.

460859

>>460857
"Well that's a coincidence! I was a pirate too!"
You can hear the mare clearing her throat really loudly at this point.
>>460858
She's listening, nodding slowly.
"…And?"

460860

>>460859
"OOoh, ooh, tell me! I traded some balloons for a bath tub with two little pirates after I told them about Davy Pones!"

460861

>>460860
"Terrible folk.
Really terrible. I hope you took care of him!"

460862

>>460861
"Well I flooded the bath tub so he couldn't invade the vessel of the lil' pirates!"

460863

>>460859
"And then that stallion tried to seduce me but I wasn't impressed by him, no we slammed him down. And that mare, and she had terrible horseshoes as well. So then we wanted to take them to the guard but they locked the doors and the ponies outside couldn't open them.
Can you believe that, they didn't even have keys. What kind of a mage academy is that?
They should have had magic spare keys or something!"

460864

>>460862
"Ah! But watch out then, if you ever soar the sea, you will see!
He might just be right behind you, waiting!"
>>460863
"What if it was a magic lock that stops magic keys?"

460865

>>460864
"Oh, don't worry, I'd just tell him to let me go and I'll play his organ for a day!"
Giggle.

460866

>>460865
"Not all ponies are so nice…"

460867

>>460864
"Hmm, I never thought about that.
Anyway, and BOOM this giant balloon exploded the wall out of nowhere and me and butters and Miiba, that's our zebra guard, he's quite cute, we jumped on the rope.
So we hung on to that rope and we went all the way up. But I wasn't scared at all because I'm a pegasus and I remembered that then.
And Butters threw a dagger, it was such a good shot, and hit the balloon, but unfortunately whoever was in the balloon got away, but we'll get him someday.
And then this guard, Roast Seed, showed up. He's an okay stallion but his taste in pants is simply awful and he's a bit slow if you know what I mean, but he's got a good heart.
Much better than all those other guards, but I'm getting ahead of myself."

460868

>>460867
"Oh, the guards…"
She rolls her eyes and takes a sip of tea.
"They mean so good but are so silly at times!"

460869

>>460866
"Oh, he'd be impressed enough!"
Tune my accordion around a bit, and try to give him a sample of how foreboding-ly I could play the Kraken theme if I had Davy Pone's organ at my hooves.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

460870

>>460869
"Davy Pone's organ sounds a bit deeper than that…
But keep practicing little goat."

460871

>>460868
"I know right. When we were there they didn't want to get up because they didn't have their socks. I almost threw one of them in a pit with bed and all. I was so mad.
That's simply awful if there's one thing I cannot stand it's ponies not helping other ponies because they don't have socks. It was just infuriating, luckily Miiba managed to fly that griffon guard up. Otherwise he might have been dead, all because of a bunch of socks, can you believe it?
This wouldn't fly back on the mainland!"

460872

>>460870
"Uh, wait, wait!
I can play it scarily I swear!"
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

460873

>>460871
"Your zebra friend… Flew?"
She blinks a few times.
>>460872
The old couple deadpans for a second before cringing at the shrieking sound of your accordion.
"Maybe you are a bit tired, aren't you?"

460874

>>460873
I sigh.
"Maybe…"
Perk up a bit.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR I need a portable pipeorgan!"

460875

>>460874
The stallion frowns.

460876

>>460873
"Uh wait, that isn't right." I think.
"I'm not sure how it happened again, maybe he carried the doctor up or something.
I was too busy trying to push the bed of the medic into the large pit made by those Parasprites.
Have you ever seen parasprites before?"

460877

>>460875
Pause.
"What, you don't like pipe organs?"

460878

>>460876
The mare nods.
"At the zoo."
>>460877
"They tend to… Sink."

460879

>>460878
"This one would be portable!"

460880

>>460878
"Well anyway, so Roast Seed…oh but where are my manners, it's so late and I just keep rambling and rambling."
I giggle.
"I'm sorry. I think we should be going. Ooh but maybe you'd like to see this before I go."
Give her the mirror.
"It's a magic mirror that can learn spells!"

460881

>>460879
"Why not… One that can play underwater?"
>>460880
"You haven't even had a sip of tea…"
She takes the mirror and eyes it deeply.
"It looks so plain!"

460882

>>460881
"Why would I want to play underwater?"

460883

>>460881
"Oh but I wouldn't want to disturb you much longer.
And you're right, I'm hoping to decorate it properly someday as befitting a magic mirror.
But look…"
I do a doppleganger spell on the mirror '1d10+2'

Also quickly drink my tea '1d10'

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

460884

>>460882
"What id Davy Pones draaaags you down to the bottom of the sea!?"
He makes a spooky motion waving his hooves around.
>>460883
In your haste, you pick up the mirror and try to gobble it up in one go, shoving it halfway down your throat before taking a cup of tea and starting to wave it around, tring to cast your doppleganger spell, only to shower everyone at the table in tea.
The now very wet, sticky, and slightly pissed off old mare gives you a stare that reads 'I've killed for much less'.

460885

>>460884
"Then I had trouble breathing!"

460886

>>460884
"Maybe I should go. Bye and thanks a lot."
Get the fuck out of here!

460887

>>460884
Wait a minute.
IT'S STUCK IN MY THROAT?
GET IT OUT '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

460888

>>460887
Smack her on the back so she won't suffocate!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

460889

>>460885
You might want to help Selena, mr. Silly is staring wall eyed at her.
>>460887
No, it was only halfway through.
Now, however, it's enjoying a nice trip inside your throat.
Ponies can see the shape from outside, and the old couple is disconcerned.
>>460888
That's not helping!

460890

>>460889
Oh dear time to leave.
Try to say.
"It was so lovely to meet you.
Goodbye." '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

460891

>>460890
You feel, not see, something hold you.
"Waaaait a minute young lady.
Spit that out!"

460892

>>460890
"You're not a goat!"
Help… somehow!
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

460893

>>460891
>something hold me
Oh dear, I've heard of these things…
Just spit it out quickly '1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

460894

>>460892
>>460893
Buttermilks climbs on Selena's back and starts squeezing her neck, until finally the mirror pomfs out of her mouth.
The mare smiles.
"Good, I was worried."

460895

>>460894
I cough.
"Oh I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean any of this.
Please forgive me…"

460896

>>460895
The stallion has just a calm smile on his face.
"Of course you didn't.
Need to refresh yourself?"
The mare glares daggers at him.
"I think we should get changed before the play starts."
"Right. I am truly sorry then, miss Selena."
He stands up, as to salute you.

460897

>>460896
Give him a weak salute back.
"Okay, have a lovely evening then.
Enjoy yourselves!"
Smile weakly, quickly grab the mirror and go out with a wave.

460898

>>460897
You go back through the dark tower and into the streets.
The moon is tall and the sky starry, Jonny has just finished a cigarette.
"Ah, back finally?"
He opens your car door.

460899

>>460898
"Yes, let's go the inn."
Time for pause.

460900

461841

As night grows older, the group of friends finally gathers back to the inn.
Behind the main desk, the old stallion that this morning was sleeping under the stairs is cleaning glasses.
He persks up as he sees you enter.
"Ah, there you are.
Three rooms, ready and proper.
On the mayor."
He smiles wide and puts a teapot on the fireplace in the back.
"The tea is on the house."

461843

>>461841
Let's see how tired I am. '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

461844

>>461843
>>461841
"Oh I'd love to take sip…"

461845

>>461844
He's cleaning his hooves in a towel.
"Just a few minutes now ma'am. I can bring it up in your room if you want."

461847

>>461841
Just an old stallion?
And drink the tea I guess.
Try not to eat the cup.
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

461849

>>461847
You had your fill for the day, it seems.
But the tea comes out nice.
"Will you stop for long?"

461850

>>461845
"Oh I can stay here a few minutes. And take your time."

461851

>>461849
Blink.
"I stopped because I drank all the tea, should I continue?"
Make a sipping motion.

461854

>>461850
"No need ma'am! It's done."
One cup of reasonably hot tea.
The goat gulped it in one go, can't be that bad!
>>461851
The stallion blinks back.
"Oh, sure!"
He hurries to pour some more.

461855

>>461849
"Oh, we'll see. This town rather charming."

461856

>>461854
Let's take a sip. '1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

461857

>>461854
Drink it again.
"Can I stop now?"

461858

>>461856
Any worry you had suddenly disappears.
All rolls until you leave bed in the morning will be +2.
>>461857
"You don't have to drink if you don't want to!"
He pours another cup.

461859

>>461858
Ooooh my~~~~

461860

>>461858
I drink it again.
"You asked me if I was going to stop drinking for long!"

461862

>>461860
"I…"
He pous one more.
"No, I wanted to know if you would stop in town for long!"
>>461859
Only until you get out of bed!
It did also put you in a sleepy mood.

461863

>>461862
But what if I don't go to bed tonight?
What if I never sleep anymore?
What if I ask somepony to keep me up all night?

461864

>>461862
Drink it!
I'm not getting too full, am I?
'1d10'
"Why didn't you say that?"

Roll #1 8 = 8

461865

>>461863
Then you will show kids the negative effects of too much caffeine.
>>461864
"Well I!
I tried!"
He pours you one more.
And no, you still have space. It's just water with some herbs, duh!

461866

>>461865
Fiiiiinnneeee.
Anyway, is it just the 4 of us here or what?

461867

>>461866
Yep.
The other ponies here in the morning must have left.
But then again, this inn has just 4 rooms for rent, so…

461870

>>461867
I yawn.
"I suppose it's time for my beauty sleep. Goodnight, Butters, Miiba, innkeep."

461874

>>461865
Drink!
"Try harder next time!"

461875

>>461870
Pretty plain room.
Small, though, and this makes it seem much more comfortable than it otherwise would.
Even the bed isn't that big, but the sheets look soft and warm.
Might want to give them a go.
>>461874
He goes to refill you, almost out of instinct, but the teapot is empty.
"Oh…."
He looks at it, shaking the pot upside down as a single drop of tea falls on the bar counter.
"Well. End of the tea."

461876

>>461875
Sounds good.
Hang up my clothes, put my new dress away safely.
Pull my Smartypants doll out of my hat '1d10+2'
Put my mirror on the badtable

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

461877

>>461875
I let out a sigh of relief.
"I'm going to stop now then!
Goodnight!"
Off to my room!

461878

>>461876
>bedtable

461879

>>461876
>6
Can't find your doll. Must be stuffed pretty deep inside.
You find a doll, however.
Better than nothing, no?
Mirror and clothes safe in a 100% moth-free dresser.
It says so on the stamp inside!
>>461877
Small, one room, very cramped.
Warm bed.
Magic lights that go on and off as you clop your hooves.

461880

>>461879
Hmm…
TAP DANCE!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

461881

>>461879
Actually that was a 4 since my talent is Doppleganger.

461883

>>461881
Whooops. Still. You stole someone's doll.
Be proud.
It's small and it's red and has golden curls and blue buttons as eyes.
>>461880
Very impressive.
No answer from below.

461884

>>461883
It will do.
I'll put it back in the morning.

Sleep.
Rolling for dream '1d10+2'

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

461888

>>461883
Okay.
Hop to bed, tuck myself in, tell myself a bedtime story, then sing myself a lullaby to fall asleep.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

461904

>>461888
It's not doing it, you are still awake. Maybe it was too sweet a lullaby?
Something stirs from the floor below yours.
>>461884
The very sweet music that pours from the other room drags you deep down in a world of dreams and promises.
Dreams of playing for crowds of thousands as they shower you in diamonds, performing for them in the magnificent theatre the mayor showed you.
The theatre he promised you…
Suddenly the view shifts, you are in the middle of a road as ponies stand cheering on either sides, atop a throne of gold and velvet made for you, the hero of the City…
They are all so proud…

461911

>>461904
Perk up my qt little ears!

461916

>>461904
Mmmmmm oh my… thank you thank you. It was nothing really
Shift my weight a bit in my sleep.
Is the orchestra playing? '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

461924

>>461916
Nah, it's a one-goat band.
>>461911
Grumbling from below.
It's settled.

461930

>>461924
Oh, right then.
Another lullaby to make Buttermilk go to sleep!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6

461931

>>461924
No pls.
Roll to not wake up '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

461934

>>461931
Heeey, it's cool.
She's good.
>>461930
Done.
You drop dead on the pillow, almost as big as you.

Now, please, perception roll.
I really wish Miiba was here.

461936

>>461934
Oh okay, I shouldn't doubt her so much.
Perceptioning '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

461941

>>461934
Do I sleep in a cute way?

Also, check'em
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

461950

>>461936
You wake up to the sight of your socks, those from your new, shiny dress, helping each other up the window of your room.
>>461941
You did sleep in a qt way.
All rolled up in a ball over the pillow.
This until the sound of the fishnet stocking escaping the drawer didn't wake you up.
They look at you.
Then at each other.
Then they jump out of the window!

461960

>>461950
"wuuuuuuh."
Rub my eyes.
I must be dreaming.
Squeeze my arm to wake myself up.

461963

>>461960
You are definitely awake.
It's very early morning by the way.

461964

>>461950
"Oh no you don't!"
Jump after them!
Out the window!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

461965

>>461963
"What! Hey!"
Grab them '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

461974

>>461964
Out of the window, face in the dirt.
They are a good way ahead of you.
>>461965
And just like that, you are outside, face in the dirt as your wings fail to deploy, watching both yours and Butter's socks hop off into the distance.

Olga
All this ruckus wakes you up. Outside your window, you can see a pegasus and a goat face in the dirt as two pairs of socks run off into the distance, towards one of the city gates.

461976

>>461974
"Wait, come back."
Don't fail me wings. Chase them '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

461977

>>461974
Spring after them!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

461978

>>461974
I yell out of the window:
"Hey! Magician! I remember you! What's going on?!"

461980

>>461978
"There's a bunch of socks running away!"

461982

>>461980
I take in the air and chase them down.
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

461983

>>461974
Where am I?

461985

>>461976
They are still!
Must have something to do with waking up without doing your exercises!
>>461977
They are… Surprisingly fast!
You might actually lose them if this keeps up!
>>461982
Nope.
Should take more care of those wings, girl.
You ungracefully glide to the ground instead.
>>461983
Let's assume you went to sleep and all this mahyem woke you up.
Either up in your room or down with the others, your choice.

461986

>>461985
Nooooooo!
Not again!
Speed me up, Scotty!
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

461987

>>461985
I am down with the others.

I try to catch the socks.
[1d10]

Roll #1 5 = 5

461988

>>461985
Come on babies, don't fail me now.
Chase after them flying. '1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

461990

>>461985
Torpedo mode engaged. I'm a cat and cats are agile. Run up to them!
'1d10'
"What's up with these socks?"

Roll #1 1 = 1

461995

>>461986
Oh, good grace, you actually caught up to them!
You are both out of the walls now, heading north.
>>461987
>>461988
>>461990
You are one big pile of legs, wings and talons.
Buttermilk is but a dot in the distance…

461996

>>461995
I try to untangle myself and catch up to her.
[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

461997

>>461996
Make that collective DC 12 and you are all up.

461998

>>461995
But…but…
Stupid wings, I knew I should have done a preening.
Well that will have to wait.
Fly up and look for Butters '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

461999

>>461995
"Apologies!"
>>461997
C'mon, Agile like a cat! Fast like a…bird!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

462000

>>461995
Leap at them!
Catch them!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

462001

>>461998
Okay now that we're up.
Fly up and look for butters '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

462005

>>461998
>>461999
It would take a mirake to disentangle your lot.
Thankfully, Selena is quicker than both Miiba or Olga, and sprinting up in the air gives them much needed space to stand.
>>462000
You land just a few meters short aaaand…
Puff.
They are gone, in what looks like a sock-sized hole in the ground.
>>462001
She went north, but you see nothing inside the city's walls.
Must be outside.

462009

>>462005
I run to where Butters was.
[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

462010

>>462005
Seems like my wings are mad at me for not preening.
Use ye olde hooves to run outside town and look for Selena '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462011

>>462005
Okay. Let's take this slowly. Remove the Zebra, and stand up.
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

462013

>>462010
>for Butters derp

462018

>>462005
Glare down the hole.
"I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!"

462022

>>462009
Hey, someone remembers how to walk!
In a few minutes, you are standing next to a confused Buttermilk Sky as she stares at a hole in the ground.
>>462010
>>462011
Eventually, taking your time, both of you make it to where Miiba and Butters already are, but you look exhausted.
>>462011
You were already up!
>>462018
HERE- HERE -ERE -ERE -RE -E -E -E

462023

>>462022
I breathe heavily.
"where are they?"

462024

>>462022
My bad.
"W-What's going on, ponies?"

462025

>>462024
"And goat."

462026

>>462022
>>462023
>>462024
>>462025
"They are down here!"
Start to dig!
Or try at least!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

462027

>>462024
>>462025
And zebra, we have a very diverse group!
>>462026
It's a hole in the rocks.
With what are you gonna dig, your accordion?

462029

>>462027
>>462026
I try to help her by using Earthen Grasp to move the ground out of the way.
[1d10]

Roll #1 1 = 1

462030

>>462027
"We need a dog, STAT!"

462032

>>462027
"Wait…"
Run back to get my hat and wand.
Get a shovel out of my hat '1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

462038

>>462027
Well I have claws.
"Seriously now, what's going on?"

462040

>>462038
"And can you dig?"

>>462029
"Watcha' doing?"

462041

>>462029
A little creeper tries to move inside the rocks, to help, but it gets bored quick and decides instead to throw one of the smaller pebbles to your nose.
Ouch.
>>462032
This takes a loong time.
3 turns for the others.

462044

>>462041
Okay, I'll wait 3 turns.

462047

>>462040
I didn't say "I have claws" out loud!
"I might chip a claw!"

462048

>>462044
The scenario is nice.
Plenty of natural formations around.
Cliffs, mountains, trees.
Caves.
Oh you are back at the inn!

462050

>>462048
You already know what I'm doing here.
Oh and get my mirror too.

462052

>>462041
I start digging.
[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

462053

>>462047
But I don't give a flip about my limits!
"Aww… but the socks are all down there!"

462056

>>462053
"All of the socks? Damn, and I left my equipment in the hotel…"

462059

>>462056
"Yup!
All of them!"

462069

>>462050
Gotcha!
Ready to run back.
>>462052
Your little green friend stops being a dick and decides to help, standing up and mocking a salute, it calls forth dozens and dozens of friends from all over the ground.
And if a single drop can't wash out a mountain, a thousand drop can.
The plants creep inside the hole and break it up at once, making it large enough for all of you to pass.
Inside, darkness.
And a ladder made by your green friends, down into the unknown.

Selena is back.

462070

>>462069
"Uh, should we go down there without our stuff?"

462071

>>462069
"Oh….And I got a shovel…."
Look at the hole with a mix of relief and disappointment.

462077

>>462070
"Do not look at us if you do not have your stuffs."

>>462069
I go down the ladder.

462079

>>462069
Hey, no swearing!

>>462071
"Great!"

>>462070
"No…
Can you get my stuff real fast too! You got those big wings!"

462085

>>462077
>>462079
Doppleganger '1d10+2'
And go down as well.

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

462088

>>462079
"I'll try."
I fly back to the inn and get our stuffs.
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

462105

>>462071
A little green thing shrugs.
>>462070
For the sake of convenience, we will say you have them.
>>462079
And that Selena brought yours.
>>462085
Only a small message appears.
#2tired
>>462088
Poff.
Back to the inn, with your stuff, and back again.
>>462077
>>462079
Miiba carefully steps down the frail-looking ladder, into a short, damp tunnel of freshly moved stones.

It takes a few moment for him to climb down this, and realize there is just so, so much more.

A whole cavern, as big as maybe the whole port, as tall as two dozen ponies, opens in front of you. It's like being inside a snowglobe of which you can't see the end.

The edges of this surprisingly round cavern are lost to the darkness, but what strikes you is the building in the middle.

A tower of red stones and white walls stands in the perfect center of the cavern, upon a smooth, round suface of grey stones, surrounded by shining blue waters.

A moment later, Selena and the others follow.

462108

>>462105
Can I see any thieves?
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 5 + 1 = 6

462112

>>462105
I scrunch at the message.

Walk to the fortress. If there's a gate, I'll knock on it.
"Hey open up!"

462114

>>462105
"Ooooooohhh!"

462117

>>462105
"Well I didn't expect to see this again in my lifetime."

462120

>>462117
I turn around.
"Again? What do you mean again?"

462123

>>462108
No. But from the windows in the tower you can see socks.
Tons and tons of socks.
>>462112
You fly above the waters and bang on the door.
Suddenly, your energy starts to fade.
Roll not to fall asleep.

Let me just say that the waters are literally the only source of light in this whole place. They GLOW, not just shine.
And there is no bridge across.

462124

>>462120
"It's a long story."

462127

>>462123
I'm not sleepy '1d10'

>>462124
I yawn.
"Now's…the time…then."

Roll #1 1 = 1

462128

>>462123
"Found the socks, buried under all these rocks."

462130

>>462128
I barely keep my eyes open.
"Why…do…zebras…always…speak…in r-rhyyym…"

462132

>>462127
I fly up there and grab her before she falls and get back.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462136

>>462124
"Oooh, ooh, storytime!"

>>462128
"I knew it!"

462139

>>462127
You are not sleepy, you are asleep.
Flat down on the cold stone you go, separated from the others.
>>462132
She's not midair, mind you. She's safely landed on the ground.
Still want to fly over?

462140

>>462130
"Why do we speak in rhyme? The answer is related to time."

462141

>>462139
Zzzzzzzzzz.
Do I dream about being a hero again? '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

462142

>>462139
Never mind then.
"Why did she rush out there?"

462143

>>462140
"To time?"

>>462142
"She must have been curious!"

>>462141
Trumpeth wake up activate!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

462148

>>462141
You have a flashback, about a feeling of sudden tiredness that washed over you as soon as you took to the air.
>>462143
That's gotta do it.
Selena can definitely hear it and wake up if she so desires.
But at the same time, a few bubbles surface in the water below.
Then, silence.
Nothing else is happening just yet.

462149

>>462143
"Time? No, lime."

>>462142
I shrug.
"Over the chasm can you us fly? If across we try to jump we may all die."

462150

>>462148
"Waaaaah!"
I wake up and chase butters. '1d10'
"WHY DID YOU DO THAT…wait, I'm not in bed…"

Roll #1 10 = 10

462151

>>462149
"Lime is too sour!"

>>462148
"Bubbles?"

462153

>>462149
"Well, one at a time. Climb on my back."
I fly Wiimote to the other shore.
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

462154

>>462150
I chortle at her.
"Wakey wakey!"

462158

>>462154
"Oh right."

>>462153
"WAIT. Don't fly over there. You'll fall asleep.
It's some sort off magic spell!"

462159

>>462150
Strangely, you are so charged up from that wake up call that you can simply will yourself back on the other side, staring Butters in the eyes.
>>462153
You can't even take flight with him that a great torpor washes over you.

462162

>>462159
"O-oh no…"
I lay down.
Try not to fall asleep.
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

462163

>>462162
You are safe on this side for now.

462166

>>462163
"It's some sort of crazy magic spell.
We'll have to find a way around it."
Inspect the water '1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

462168

>>462159
Hop over!
Jumpy jump!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 5 + 1 = 6

462169

>>462163
"What is it with this place?!"
>>462166
I scan the castle. Any energy rays in the air?
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462171

>>462153
>>462169
I climb onto your back.
[1d10]

Roll #1 5 = 5

462172

>>462166
There's something moving.
Or there might be, you are not entirely sure.
Now it's gone…
Hey! There's a grate down below! Maybe that leads inside!
>>462169
Nothing. The sky looks clear.
Yet again, that really didn't help Selena.

462173

462174

>>462172
Idea~
Doppleganger '1d10+2'

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

462181

>>462173
Your goat senses can tell you that you will need a better jump to make it.
Do you still want to try?
>>462174
She pomfs right beside you, with a great new aircut.
"Sorry for earlier, I was getting this done."

462186

>>462181
Unless I can jump better.
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

462187

>>462181
"How lovely! I'll just have to copy that.
Now would you be a dear and go open that grate?"
She does so '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462190

>>462181
I stretch my wings and preen them.
"This is what you get for getting out of the bed on the wrong paw… So what are we going to do?"

462191

>>462187
She flies to the other side without problems.
"Hey, there's a stone… Thingy here. With buttons."
>>462186
You can jump better, sure.
Still not enough for the very large gap that cuts you off.
You are about to fall into the water.

462193

>>462191
"Is there anything written on them?"

462194

>>462191
I fly and catch the goat.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462196

>>462190
I shrug.

462197

>>462191
"PINKIE SAVE ME!"

462199

>>462194
You catch her, but both of you are now really sleepy.
Better make it back on DC2 or go on on DC8.
>>462197
You should thank the gryphon lady isntead.
>>462193
"Just… Symbols.
Do you have a chalk and some paper? I could copy them!"

462201

>>462199
"Can you describe them?"

462202

>>462199
"Watch out, goat! You could have drowned!"
I return to the other shore.
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

462207

>>462202
>>462199
'Run' midair with my legs.
"Thanks… but I wanted to be there toooo!"

462209

>>462201
"Lines, mostly. On small circles."
>>462202
>>462207
You both are back and safe on the outer shore.
Great blackflip midair.

462228

>>462209
"Great….Just push one of the buttons!"

462232

462244

>>462228
You hear a grinding sound.
"Whoooa! It turned!"

462246

>>462244
It's open now?

462252

>>462246
Nope.
"There are lines… And colors… And stuff!"

462253

>>462252
"Okay, sweetie, come back for a second."
Le magic hat '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

462273

>>462253
Enough to pull out generic stuff.
I imagine you want the paper and chalk she asked, right?

462277

Pinkie Pie
Pls
Could you just like
Warp me there
I'll play you a song!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

462278

>>462273
Yes.
And let her write it up.

462280

I preen my wings and stretch them to be able to fly better.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462282

>>462273
I sigh and wait for them to do their things. Not much a zebra can do here.

462294

>>462273
I try to make a bridge across with Earthen Grasp.
[1d10]

Roll #1 6 = 6

462307

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>>462278
She flies back and traces what's on the panel.
This is what comes back.
"So when I push them, they rotate a bit like a clock!"
>>462282
>>462294
At your command, a few rocks roll over the shore, and the stone which makes the plantform upon which the tower stands dents outwards, as to reach them.
You now have two 'plantforms' made of stone, which would make jumping from one side to the other much, much, much easier.
>>462280
Preening. Gotcha.
>>462282
A tenctacle comes out of the water and lashes for you!
DODGE QUICK!

462318

>>462307
Oh my~
Dodging!
[1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4

462320

>>462318
It's not coming for you!

462323

>>462318
I made a huuuuge mistake!
The last link is for Buttermilk!

462325

>>462320
Not for me either…right? '1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

462326

>>462307
I guess that's for me then.
Good thing I have my Goat move!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 10 + 1 = 11

462330

>>462325
Nope, not for you either.
But you are all aware of the giant squid in the water now.
>>462326
Pff, you laugh in the face of giant squids.
The pristine white tenctacle tries and tries, but you just hop, skip and jump around it with a happy face, almost mocking it.

Then, the tenctacles go back into the water, and everything stops.

462332

>>462320
>>462323
Alright. I try to jump across while it is distracted.
[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

462336

>>462332
Across you are! That was really really easy now!

462344

>>462330
I go across too '1d10'
And doppleganger too '1d10'

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

462346

>>462344
I try to catch you.
[1d10]

Roll #1 1 = 1

462353

>>462330
Tee hee!

462363

>>462346
>>462344
It all happens in a few seconds. Your mirror self flies over with a smile, you get lost in her new aircut, jump the wrong way, hit a stone with your hoof and suddenly you are falling down, into the still blue water.
Miiba, scared for your life, lunges ahead without thinking just as the doppleganger flies to save you, hitting against her and distrupting the construct as he grabs you by the sides and…
Both of you fall in the water.
Think quick.

462366

>>462363
I have some vines pull us to safety.
[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

462369

>>462363
Time to be a hero!
Save them with a jump and a hop!
Somehow!
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

462371

>>462363
I've got it!
I'll fly up again, easy as pie '1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

462374

>>462371
Doppleqt helps?'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

462382

>>462366
Vines fall down all around you and create a ladder to the stone plantform.
White tenctacles are getting closer.
Better make for it quick.
>>462369
You pull on the vines and make sure they won't break.
They wont.
>>462371
Reaching for the stair built by Miiba's magic is incredibly easy, and you are back up on the stone plantform, if slightly more scared and colder.
>>462374
She's dead, Jim.

Miiba is still in the water

462388

>>462382
;_;7 I'll never forget her.
Luckily I've got more
Doppleganger '1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

462391

>>462382
Out I get.

462394

>>462388
No such luck.
>>462391
It's DC3.

462396

>>462394
Help him out '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

462397

>>462394
[1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4

462402

>>462397
Climb! Easy!
Just as you leave, the squid slashes at the vines, destroying them.
But you are now on the inner stone plantform, right in front of the tower!
>>462396
Next time, specify how.
This trap activates different effects depending on what you do.

The whole bunch is on the inner stone plantform, right in front of the tower.
The squid gets tired and leaves.

#WHAT EXCITING BORING PUZZLE WILL OUT HEROES FACE NEXT TIME?
TUNE IN TO KNOW MORE!

462405

>>462402
And we aren't tired anymore?

462424

>>462405
The sleep spell only came if someone tried to fly.

462874

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The party stands on the inner ring, in front of the stone tower.
You can see a few windows, with a warm orange light coming from inside.
Also, a wooden door right next to you. Looks normal.

462875

>>462874
I buck open the door.
[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

462876

>>462874
I want to get oooooooover to the other side!
'1d10+1'
I can jump there I swear!

Roll #1 5 + 1 = 6

462877

>>462874
I wait for Miiba to buck the door open but get my crossbow ready.

462879

>>462874
Can I look inside? '1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

462880

>>462875
The door was locked, but the lock was old and rusty.
It gives way easily.
Inside, a gray, evenly lit stone room with a wooden roof.
And socks everywhere.
A donkey sits at a table in the middle, giving his back to you.
He doesn't bother to look around after you just broke the front door.
>>462879
You peek inside the upper windows.
Socks, socks and more socks.
>>462876
You want to be on the opposite side as the rest of the party?

462882

>>462880
Oh, wait, I'm over there already?
Then no!
I want to be with the others!

462883

>>462882
Good goat.

462884

>>462880
I walk inside.
So many socks.

462885

>>462880
I hover in the air.
Flying.
'1d10'

"Hey! Who are you?!"

Roll #1 1 = 1

462887

>>462880
I grab him with vines covered in barbs and spines.
"Talk!"
[1d10]

Roll #1 1 = 1

462888

>>462885
You hit your head on the doorway as you enter.
No flying for you until the planets stop spinning.
>>462884
Inside by the window above or inside by the door?
>>462887
The vines-
They do nothing!
Must be because there is just about nothing to move here. Everything seems to be hoofmade, very little 'nature' remains.

462889

>>462880
>>462888
Jump in.
"SOCKS!
NOWHERE TO RUN NOW!"

462890

>>462888
I grab him with my hooves.
"With you I have a nasty beef, explain why you are a sock thief!"
[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

462891

>>462888
I wobble.
>>462890
"…WHAT THE MOOSE SAID!"

462893

>>462888
Inside by the door!

462896

>>462889
The socks don't move.
They must have nerves of steel!
>>462893
Inside you are, looking clean and mean.
>>462891
>>462890
Miiba grabs the donkey and turns him around, just to be met by an empty gaze.
"Here already? I had hoped to keep you away for another few hours!
Until morning at least!"
He's just sort of… Whining.

462897

>>462896
"You're the one who stole the socks?
Watch out, he might be a chaos cultist!"

462898

>>462896
"Explain!"
[1d10]

Roll #1 5 = 5

462899

>>462896
What's wrong with him?
'1d10'
Perception!

Roll #1 8 = 8

462901

>>462897
"Might be a who?"
Lore check!
'1d10'
>>462896
"Why do you steal socks!? What's going on?!"

Roll #1 1 = 1

462903

>>462899
He's… Distracted?
>>462898
He huffs.
"You were kinda supposed to waste more time. Not come here right away.
Have some fun in town.
That kind of stuff.
Now I guess you will want a boss fight or something, right?"
The socks behind him start to shift…
>>462901
>>462897
The guys that keep the theme park running.
He waves you off.
"Oh it was just for fun, don't be such a bore."

462905

>>462903
"Boss? Your word has me at a loss."
I punch him in the face and try to knock him out.
[1d10]

Roll #1 1 = 1

462906

>>462903
Stop the world from spinning now. I need to concentrate.
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

462908

>>462903
"Are you the one who sent that balloon?"

462910

>>462906
Okay, can I fly now?
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

462911

>>462906
>>462910
You pick off every last one of the little stars and suddenly everything is much clearer.
Yes, you can fly.
>>462908
"What? No, that was t-"
>>462905
You punch him.
Or punch something.
Socks?
The Donkey disappears, and from his shape a dozen socks happear, falling to the ground as they slip off your hooves.

The whole tower comes undone, as if it was just an illusion, and hundreads, thousands of socks start falling from the sky.
The donkey is nowhere to be seen.

462912

>>462911
I try to find him!
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9

462913

>>462911
Fly! Avoid the socks!
'1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10

462916

>>462911
Run away '1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

462927

>>462916
You avoid the largest pieces of falling clothes, and after a furious dance only a single sock manages to land down on your nose.
>>462913
A few loops through the avalache of falling socks.
Easy.
One more to avoid the giant hand.
Easier.
Wait. Giant hand?
>>462912
Whelp, there he is.
Standing atop that… Thing.

In front of you, a huge golem of socks stands, at least four meters tall, and the donkey is on top, looking half concerned at his own hooves.
"Now, if only I could remember how to use this thing…"
He wiggles them around, and the Golem's arms start waving up and down.
"Ooooh, now I remember!"
Then he kicks with his rear hooves, and the Golem kicks with him.
"NOW I REMEMBER! AHAHAH!"
The donkey stands up and gives you all a triumphant smile.
"COME NOW!
WE CAN HAVE FUN!"

462931

>>462927
I use spiky vines to try and pull him off the golem.
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 4 + 1 = 5

462932

>>462927
Time to double up '1d10+2'

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

462937

>>462927
I torpedo the Donkey off of the golem!
Dive bomb trick shot!
knockout!
'1d10+3'

Roll #1 3 + 3 = 6

462958

And the goat was here too!

462962

>>462958
Take an action please.

462963

>>462962
>>462927
FUN FUN FUN!
"This needs a boss theme!"
Boss theme coming right up!
'1d10+2'
Inspire

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

462965

>>462931
He's too high up.
Your vines can hardly reach, and a bunch of socks strangle them before they can get any higher.
That… Is strangely painful to watch!
>>462932
"And make it do-"
The golem slams a hand right in front of you, breaking your concentration.
The blast wave is enough to make you fall on your flank!
>>462937
Dive Bomb is a skill in itself, you can't use other skills with it!
Min to hit the donkey is 8
>>462963
MUSIC!
Follow up with the lyrics and you get a free inspire next turn.
But for now, everyone gets +2 to their next move!

The golem rears back onto the plantform, to look itself over.
The water ring around you starts to swirl faster and faster, the sound of waves overlapping with the donkey's laughter, as sprays of water wash over you.
Falling in that water might be dangerous.

#Butters - 5/5
Selena - 3/5
|_2qt - NS
Miiba - 2/5
Olga - 2/5


Enemy.
Open only if you need a hint.
Golem Parts:
Left Arm
12/??
Right Arm
12/??
Left Leg
12/??
Right leg
12/??

Donkey:
5/5

462968

>>462965
WELL KNOCKOUT SHOT HIM FROM THE AIR THEN
'1d10+4'

Roll #1 4 + 4 = 8

462970

>>462965
Fire an arcane bolt at its torso '1d10+2'

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

462971

>>462965
I attack one of the legs with my club.
great weapon.
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 9 + 1 = 10

462974

>>462965
Lyrics you say!
Rev it up!
Start singing alongside the playing!
"Socks, socks,
I like socks,
do you like socks?
'Cause I do
-socks.
They're here
they're there
they're everywhere
I even like to wear 'em as underwear.
I've got a lot of socks at my disposal
let my show you my collection
and the section
of my drawers
full of big old smelly
Socks, socks!

462976

>>462974
Identifying Inspire.
Yup, that's that.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

462996

>>462970
You don't even get back on your hooves before the hand slides forward, punching you!
>>462971
With the fury you gain from seeing your plants mangled, you run forward and cleave both legs of the golem away, distrupting the socks that made them with your mace.
>>462974
Somewhere, a pink cloud is smiling at you.
>>462976
But the golem doesn't seem to appreciate the song, and smashes you clean with one hand!
All your allies must be shocked in seeing that!
>>462968
You can only use Trick Ammo in conjunction with Marksman Shot, which is recharge 3.
You failed it past turn, so it goes on recharge 1 instead of 3.
But I'm giving it free for you this time~
Through shear luck, you place a square, perfect hit on the donkey, placing a padded crossbow bolt on his forehead.
The golem goes limp with him.

The golem is limp, Buttermilks is buried in a loads of socks, the water keeps spinning!

#Damage
Butters - 0/4
Selena - 1/5
|_2qt - NS
Miiba - 2/5
Olga - 2/5


Enemy:
Golem Parts:
Left Arm
12/??
Right Arm
12/??
Left Leg
7/??
Right leg
7/??

Donkey:
0/5

463002

>>462996
Screech and divebomb the Donkey, trying to get him away from the socks!
'1d10+1'

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3

463003

>>462996
Now that the golem is closer to the ground I try to pull the donkey off with thorny vines.
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

463005

>>462996
"ouch…"

Swim out of those socks and get up to my hoovsies!
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

463009

>>462996
Grab my swords and hack at the donkey
'2d10'

Roll #1 2, 6 = 8

463020

>>463002
You miss the golem, and the donkey, by a wide mile, almost falling into the water.
>>463003
You manage to get a hold of the donkey, and hold him in place.
There is basically nothing to get him off from, since the socks are entirely out of shape thanks to Olga's hit.
>>463005
Moaning and cleaning your head, you are back on your hooves, climbing out of a stash of a dozen socks.
Goat, it's a mess here!
>>463009
Even if one of your hits goes wide, because, well, you never used a sword before today, the other strikes the donkey, slashing the vines holding him in place and him with them.
That's… Surprisingly cruel of you, magician!

The Donkey wakes at Selena's strike and shakes his head.
"That hurts!"
And with motions of his hooves, the socks spring back to life, and the formless mass reshapes into the golem once more, picking the donkey up and placing him on top.

#Damage
Butters - 0/4
Selena - 1/5
|_2qt - NS
Miiba - 2/5
Olga - 2/5


Enemy:
Golem Parts:
Left Arm
12/??
Right Arm
12/??
Left Leg
7/??
Right leg
7/??

Donkey:
5/3

463027

>>463020
Correction.
Butters is 5/4.

463029

>>463020
Turn around and attack! The donkey!
'1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

463030

>>463020
"Okie dokie, sorry for the interruption!
Now…"
Keep the song on!
"Socks, socks,
I like socks,
do you like socks?
'Cause I do
-socks.
They're here
they're there
they're everywhere
If your feet are cold
then take a pair.
The socks are quite the treasture
you can use them as a strainer
-or container-
look at all this awesome shit that you can put inside a
Sock, it's white and fluffy,
and inviting to your foot,
it's so exciting,
I can't wait all day and night
just to get some freaking socks!
"
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

463032

>>463020
While the sharp vines hold him in place I hit him with my club.
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3

463033

>>463020
"Well you're an evil donkey!" I scrunch.

Hack at one of the limbs '2d10'

Roll #1 9, 1 = 10

463045

>>463029
He's far too high to reach from your disadvantaged position right now.
As you try to fly in from behind, a helbow smash hits you, sending you tumbling in front of the construct.
>>463030
You can almost see them, your friends, turn to you with worried stares as a kick from the golem hits you right in the face.
Time stops and your head moves back stretching your neck a few meters before your body gets the message and follows suit.
You are back down on the stone floor, entirely out of it.
>>463032
But Selena slashed the vines! And the donkey is back up on top of the golem!
And that huge hand is coming right for y-
He's holding you up by the tail!
>>463033
You get a magnificent hit in on the left leg, but are too late to see the golem jump and dive right on top of your head with its massive butt!
You are trapped!

Butters - 0/3
Selena - 0/4
|_2qt - NS
Miiba - 0/4
Olga - 0/4

Enemy:
Golem Parts:
Left Arm
12/??
Right Arm
12/??
Left Leg
3/??
Right leg
7/??

Donkey:
5/3

463048

>>463045
git up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 8 = 8

463050

>>463045
Not the butt.
Get out '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

463051

>>463045
I try to get free.
[1d10]

Roll #1 1 = 1

463058

>>463045
Oooooooooooooow
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

463063

>>463048
It wasn't that bad.
Not like that place with the giants frogs in the black swamp!
>>463050
It's hot in here…
You are running out of breath…
>>463051
The golem instead throws you up and catches you in his hand, squeezing.
>>463058
B-b-barely…
Up!

#Butters - 5/3
Selena - 0/3
|_2qt - NS
Miiba - 0/3
Olga - 5/4


Enemy:
Golem Parts:
Left Arm
12/??
Right Arm
12/??
Left Leg
3/??
Right leg
7/??

Donkey:
5/3

463066

>>463063
"Mr Donkey, sir, it was all a joke…"
Get out '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

463068

>>463063
I fire a knockout shot at the Donkey!
'1d10+2'
"PUT DOWN THE ZEBRA, AND STEP AWAY!"

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

463069

>>463063
I keep trying!
[1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

463070

>>463068
"Attack the donkey after I hit!"

463074

>>463063
"We will not be bested by socks and a donkey!"
Strike a heroic pose with some trumpeth play.
Heroism, Inspire.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

463083

>>463066
"Yes! It is!
Isn't it great?"
He's smiling gleefully.
"This stuff is so much fun!"
But finally, you are out of the butt!
>>463068
And as if by magic… Well no, by marksgryphonship, actually, he drops asleep.
The golem fades away in a bunch of shapeless socks!
>>463069
Falling a few meters from the dissolving hand of a sock golem never looked so stilysh as you land on all four with a dashing smile.
>>463074
And you top this off with the theme song! Finally the golem can't interrupt you!

Next two turns, all non-critfails are successes!
The donkey is helpless on the ground.
The sock golem is just a shapeless pile of… Socks!

#Butters - 5/3
Selena - 5/3
|_2qt - NS
Miiba - 5/3
Olga - 5/4



Parts of the Golem:
SHAPELESS.

Donkey:
0/3

463085

>>463083
Shoot the donkey!
'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

463088

>>463083
I wrap the donkey in thorny creeps and crush it.
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

463089

>>463083
"Surrender!" I try to pull some rope out of my hat '1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

463090

>>463083
Rev up the victory team!
Improv something!
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

463103

>>463085
>>463088
You to mercillessly beat on the unconscious donkey, as he foams a bit from the mouth.
>>463089
And you pull some rope out.
"Hey! I need th-"
The pony on the other side is cut short as the hat goes back to its usual black top.
>>463090
You should call this the 'beating on a defenseless donkey' march!

The socks are scattered all around the stone plantform, and the water has calmed.
The donkey is unconscious and bound by Miiba's vines.

463106

>>463103
I keep him tied up until Selena can get him tied up.

463107

>>463103
Tie him up with my rope '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

463109

>>463107
>>463103
"That's not how you do it. Here, let me."
Use my ranger skills to tie the Donkey up!
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

463110

>>463103
"Yay we won!"

463114

>>463109
"Okay. I don't have any experience with ropes anyway."

463115

>>463107
Tied up.
>>463109
Don't assume stuff, heroism is still active! Only critfails don't count!

463116

>>463110
>>463114
"So what's the story behind this guy?"

463118

>>463115
You mean only Critfails count?

463119

>>463116
"He stole socks!"

463120

>>463116
"He obviously stole all the socks. Look!"

463134

>>463114
"If experience with ropes is something your seeks, that is a thing that Miiba can teach."

>>463116
"He is a thief, he has cause many grief."

463136

Reminder: Selena's socks are still here in the mix.
So are Buttermilk's fishnets.

463137

>>463134
I get closer
"Interesting. What do you know of ropes?"

463138


>>463136
MUH SOCKS
Find them '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4

463139

>>463136
I giggle as I see them.
"There those are."

463140

>>463137
I summon a few vines from the ground.
"With these I can criminals catch, for their tricky ways I am more than a match."

463144

>>463139
But you don't see them yet!
>>463138
The glimmer of the magic socks is hard to mistake.
Also, there are lots of green socks with golden lines, and the guards insigna on it.

463146

>>463144
But I do!
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

463147

>>463144
Grab my socks.
I pick up one sock of the guard, as proof we found them.
They should pick up the rest on their own

463151

>>463146
Good catch.
You also notice… Some kind of medallion, tangled in a sock nearby.
How strange.
There's the image of a sun, and it opens.
>>463147
Done. The socks seem happy to have you back.

463153

>>463151
OOOOOhhh!
What's that what's that what's that?

463155

>>463151
I look through the pile of socks for anything valuable.
[1d10+1]

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9

463157

>>463140
"That's impressive. Almost like the shamans of the great forest."
>>463147
"Is there a bounty on these socks or do you just really like the official ones?"
>>463153
>Goat is bouncing around in a pile of socks
"Did you find something?"

463158

>>463157
"Yup!
Some sort of medal!"

463160

>>463155
Bunch of socks. Bunch of socks.
Ivory accordion.
Bunch of socks.
>>463153
>>463157
There's the picture of a zebra inside.
And a slip of paper.

"For your travels, I bring you the gift of the word.
Might it bring you many friends all over the world."

463164

>>463160
"Miiba?"

463165

>>463160
"Hey Zebra!"

463168

>>463160
I take the accordion.

>>463164
>>463165
"What?"

463170

>>463168
"Is this yours?"

463171

>>463168
There is a moon and sun symbol on it.
Must belong to some church.

463172

>>463168
>>463170
I point at the medallion.

463175

>>463170
>>463171
>>463172
I examine it. Do I recognize the zebra in the picture or the hoofwriting?

463181

>>463175
Nope.
It's a lady. From the clothes, she seems to be an equestrian-born zebra.
The medallion feels… Strange.

#Gift of the word
Enlightment comes to you wherever you are. No matter what you say, it will sound as a rhyme to others.

463185

>>463181
"Hmm. Interesting."
I put it on.
"I do not recognize her."

463186

>>463185
>>463181
"Well, it's zebra made, I suppose. You should keep it."
I look around.
Anything?
Did Sion go to bed?

463187

>>463185
Yes, everyone else can hear a perfect rhyme out of that.
But I got nothing.

463189

>>463185
"Aww, I thought maybe it was your very special somezebra!"

463193

>>463189
I shake my head.
"I had many special mares at home, but left them all behind when I decided to roam."

463194

>>463193
"So…do you do…multiple marriages in your land?"

463198

>>463193
"Many?"

463200

>>463185
"It looks strange."

463201

>>463194
"No?"

>>463198
"We were friends."

463202

>>463200
"That is because she is equestrian born. Unlike the native ones she looks forlorn."

463203

>>463200
"What do we do now? …Selena was it?"
>>463201
I sigh deeply at "friends".
"Never mind."

463206

You hear coughing.
"Bravo.
Now, mind cutting me loose?"

463210

>>463203
"Yes. Selena.
Maybe we should talk to the donkey when he wakes up?"

>>463202
"I think it suits you best. It looks interesting, grabs attention."

463211

>>463206
"No. Explain yourself."

463213

>>463201
"I meant very special somezebra!"

463214

>>463211
"About the golem?
I think it looked great!"
He's grinning wide.

463215

>>463206
"Who?"
Look down at the donkey.
"Now who the heck are you?"

463217

>>463214
"You're some chaos donkey right?"

463219

>>463217
"What's this chaos? What's going on?"

463220

>>463215
"My, I'm Puzzi. Politician, and I save the world in the meantime."
>>463217
"Chaos?"
He chuckles.
"Nah. Chaos has nothing to do with this.
It's already done.
Already seen.
It'd be a shame to do chaos again!
What would this be, the…"
He looks up and thinks.
"Second?
Fourth time we do it?
Nah."

463226

>>463220
"What are you talking about?
You're not making sen-
Wait, are you the donkey that ran for mayor earlier?"

463227

>>463220
I look around dumbfounded.
"Uh, I woke up in the middle of the night after a week of loafing around, sorry if I'm a little groggy, could someone fill me in?"

463230

>>463220
"Huh?"

463231

>>463213
I shake my head.
"No. I when I was young I was chosen to roam, and that makes it hard to build a home."

>>463220
"Keep explaining."

463234

>>463226
He smiles, all happy.
"Ah you know me!
I promise, if you vote for me next time there will be double balloons!"
>>463231
"What? I just wanted to have some fun.
Save the world in the meanwhile.
Can't have everyone turned into robots now, can we?"

463235

>>463234
"How does stealing socks save the world?"

463237

>>463234
"Save the world how?"

463238

>>463234
>>463235
>>463237
"What the others said."

463240

>>463234
"I wouldn't vote for a donkey stealing socks!"

463241

>>463235
"Excellent question!
It's all about enthropy! Easy!
But now you stopped me.
And it's so damn early!"
>>463237
"I…"
He rolls his eyes and starts rocking back and forth, snapping his tongue.
"It's a thing of balance!
Chaos and order.
They have to be on par! When there's too much order things start to go just wrong!
And this city…"
He snaps his tongue again.
>>463240
"No ill will. It's a free country!"

463243

>>463241
"I think there is a law against taking other people's items."

463244

>>463241
"But this was very mean!"

463247

>>463241
"I think the mayor will be very interested to see you."

463252

>>463243
>>463244
"Extreme measures! There's just so much one donkey can do!
If the whole city is so serious, things go wrong!"
>>463247
"AH! That old log.
I'm sure he will.
And then he's gonna tell you it's a job well done, I bet!"
He starts to laugh maniacally.

463255

>>463241
"I see. How do things go wrong?"

463256

>>463252
"Wait…"
Stop dead in my tracks.
"You mean like the musicians?"

463260

>>463252
I scrunch.
"At least he doesn't steal things!"

463262

>>463252
"I came out of Roseland because of this stuff…"

463266

>>463256
"Ah! YOU SAW THEM!"
His eyes go as wide as his smile and he keeps moving around in circles, always sitting on his butt.
>>463255
"Ask your friend here! She caught on right away!"
>>463260
He's mocking your tone.
"At least he doesn't steal things! And he wears pants! And he's sexy and big and strong!"
>>463262
"Best reason in the world!"

463268

>>463266
"But that was terrible!
They didn't even know how to properly play!"

463269

>>463268
"Noooo, they do know! You can't forget that!
They didn't have the shine!"

463271

>>463266
>>463268
"What happened to them?"

463272

>>463266
I scrunch harder
"He's not that sexy…"

463273

>>463266
I shake my head.
"The pink followers there were crazy!"
>>463272
"You know the mayor already? Your show must be quite the thing!"

463274

>>463272
"He is not even an equine. There are males much more fine."

463275

>>463269
"The eye of that mare did shine when I played!
What happened?"

463277

>>463272
"The point stands.
He's cool and all the kids like him.
Yadda yadda.
Guess what?
He's the ruin of this town!"
>>463275
"Out of balance, I tell you!"

Suddenly, you can hear thunders as the cave around you starts to tremble.

463278

>>463277
I grab the donkey.
"We need to get out, ponies!"
I take to air.
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

463280

>>463274
"I wasn't saying he was the best."
I say quickly.

>>463277
"What is that?"

463283

>>463277
I throw him onto my back and run to the ladder.

463284

>>463278
The sleeping field is gone, it seems. You are in the clear.
>>463280
"I bet it's your friend playing with his toys again."
He smirks.

463285

>>463277
"There must be another way! A more peaceful and happy one to reignite that spark!"

463289

>>463283
"Hey hey hey! You are never gonna do it like that!
Untie me!"
>>463285
"Too late now!"

463292

>>463289
"It can't be!"

463293

>>463292
"Don't you hear the thuuuunders, little goat?"
He snickers.

463297

>>463289
I cut his ropes.

463298

>>463289
"Wait if the thunders are outside, shouldn't we stay here?"

463301

>>463293
"AAAAAA!"
RUN OUT

463308

>>463289
Fly out, make sure the others are following.

463309

>>463297
"Ah, thank you very much!"
He jolts for the ladder.
>>463298
The ground shakes once more, a few stones falling from the cavern floor dozens of meters above you.
>>463301
OUT YOU GO!

Outside, the sky is afire, meteors seem to rain from the heavens and the Tower of Light glows of a dozen different colors.

"Oooh, the shield! He's gonna do it! A whole mess, just to get rid of me!"
He keeps laughing.

463313

>>463309
Run out.
Look the sight.
"B-but…"
Sadroll '1d10-1'

Roll #1 4 - 1 = 3

463314

>>463313
Very sad. The world is about to end.

463316

>>463309
"IT'S THE APOCALYPSE!"

463319

>>463309
I climb up and out.

463320

>>463309
"Who the heck did you ponies annoy?!"

463324

>>463320
Puzzi chuckles.
"Oh I bet he's just doing it to get rid of me as soon as he can!"
>>463316
"QUICK! A SONG FOR THE END OF THE WORLD!"
He finds all this hysterical.

463328

>>463320
"We didn't annoy…it was that stupid mayor."
I look down.
"And I even thought he was really nice…for a minotaur."
Pull my hat off.

463329

>>463324
"Gentlemares…
It was a honor playing with you."
Nearer My God to Thee.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

463331

>>463328
>>463329
So…
Wait here under the firestorm as the goat plays the world's saddest violin?
Or make a break for the city before the shield falls?

463333

>>463331
Make a break for the city.

463343

>>463328
"Never trust a minotaur!"
>>463331
To the city!

463347

>>463331
Run to the city.

463356

>>463333
>>463343
>>463347
A zebra, a pegasus, and a gryphon run across a field as the world ends around them while a goat plays violin for them.
And a donkey follows whistling a tune.

In town, everyone is running scared, scrambling for their houses.
The Tower keeps glowing.

463359

>>463356
Keep on saddening everyone.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

463360

>>463356
Run to the tower. '1d10'
We must stop this!

Roll #1 7 = 7

463361

>>463359
Playing the song at double speed makes it happy.
Uh.

463364

>>463361
Slow down.
And go half an octave lower.
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

463365

>>463356
I run for the tower.

463368

>>463364
Just the perfect pitch for the end of the world.
Somehow, black bars happear on top and bottom of your vision.
You are officially in cinemavision now.
>>463365
Roll to navigate the chaos.

463369

>>463368
I try to fly to the tower with Selena!
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

463370

>>463369
It's a 5 thanks to the crit inspire.
You almost make it.
One scared-shitless pegasus collides with you, and you both crash land on the stairs of the ToL.

463372

>>463370
"You! Pony! What is going on?!"

463373

>>463365
>>463368
[1d10]

Roll #1 8 = 8

463374

>>463368
Cinematic run to the tower!
'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

463389

>>463372
"CAN'T YOU SEE?"
He's tiptoeing around.
"THE END OF THE WORLD!"
And quickly, he flies off.
>>463374
You cinematically lose your accordion in the crowd.
A few shots of you on Miiba's back as he runs ahead.
The crowd roars past you.
The accordion is forever lost in the stampede.
>>463373
The years of running across every kind of land made you strong enough to march through all the chaos, and valiantly lead your companions to the stairs of the Tower.
Where you find a crash-landed Olga.

463391

463393

>>463389
Dramatic panout with a Big No!

463396

>>463389
I help her up.
[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

463398

>>463391
Whoops~
You are there too!
>>463396
She's up thanks to your strong, strong hooves.
>>463393
D……one!
But the accordion is forever lost.

463400

>>463396
"Ugh, thank you friend. I don't work well at night."

>>463389
I open the door.

463404

>>463398
I'm sad now.
And angry.
And you don't want Buttermilk to be angry!

463406

>>463400
The place is desert. One large crystal desk and signs behind it pointing to wherever you want to go.
The speakers flicker online.
"Bzz- Evacuation order #0331 issued. Leave the Tower of Light at once.
Main energy reaction in the reactor core will reach critical level in-"
The voice goes monotone.
"-Zero-two-dot-one-one minutes."
The message loops.

463410

>>463406
Like I'm going to listen to a tower.
I go inside.

463411

>>463406
"SELENA! What do we do?!"

463413

>>463410
Inside.
Where to?
There are maps and arrows in the back. Maybe you should check them closer.

463422

>>463413
"I think…we need to find this generator…"

463425

>>463411
"We follow Miiba!"
>>463413
Go in as well.
Doppleganger '1d10+2'

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

463428

>>463425
Take 6.
She flickers on at your side.
"What the hell happened while I was sleeping?"

463431

>>463428
"The world is ending. Stick really close with me. I'll need you."

Check the map '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

463433

>>463406
I find the sign that points to the reactor then follow it.

463434

>>463431
"I can smell the thunder in the air."
I say…we go there.
Go to the generator room.
'1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3

463436

>>463431
Okay, she'll need some help with that
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

463438

>>463431
Oooh, that's the place where you had dinner!
And then down below, a big round thing called generator or something.
But look! Dinner!
>>463433
Looks like the only way is… From the Mayor's office on top of the tower!
>>463436
How do you know?

463443

>>463438
I was never good at reading maps.

463451

>>463438
That is where i go. Up the stairs!

463458

>>463451
>>463443
>>463434
TO THE ELEVATOR!
As you step inside, music starts playing.
And keeps playing.
And playing.
And playing.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=maPSi0qku_0
#WILL OUR HEROES EVER COME OUT OF THIS DIABOLIC CONTRAPTION?
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