>>582588Changed your name?
Bells toll in the distance. It's one hour until sundown. Ponies everywhere wrap up what they're doing and start to head back, some faster than others. Those making the most haste are mares.
>>582589"'Ave onea mine, then."
She offers you a bottle.
Bells toll in the distance. It's one hour until sundown. Ponies everywhere wrap up what they're doing and start to head back, some faster than others. Those making the most haste are mares.
>>582587"Peerless is good."
Bells toll in the distance. It's one hour until sundown. Ponies everywhere wrap up what they're doing and start to head back, some faster than others. Those making the most haste are mares.
>>582585"Good question, being that I'm irreplaceable. And as your friend suggests: peerless."
Bells toll in the distance. It's one hour until sundown. Ponies everywhere wrap up what they're doing and start to head back, some faster than others. Those making the most haste are mares.
>>582586Yes, there is a business here. It's closed. Interestingly, it has hours posted outside, and work doesn't start for another hour.
Bells toll in the distance. It's one hour until sundown. Ponies everywhere wrap up what they're doing and start to head back, some faster than others. Those making the most haste are mares.
>>582592One street over you locate Light Heart wandering.
Bells toll in the distance. It's one hour until sundown. Ponies everywhere wrap up what they're doing and start to head back, some faster than others. Those making the most haste are mares.