You are now.
Boy do you look like an idiot, losing a fight to a garden plant like that.
The ponies in the street are falling over laughing at you, as if you were some common clown.>>49486>I am not sure what you talk of, Dawn my love. Look around you. Canterlot Castle is right there. Everything is as you always asked it to be. We can run now. Run and be free together.>>49487
You reach out to a nearby pony to ask her what town this is
Your claw grasps it by the face and rips out an eye.
You grab the pony's throat and bite in deep.
It falls limp and silent, but still your claws rend it.
You can only watch in terror as your body works on its own.
As you finish, the others nearby seem horrified.>>49490
Yes. You know that name. You healed him. He was as good as new. But the date of death implies he died the same day.
how could that be? Unless… your healing did that?>>49491
As you trot through the town, you hear screaming from behind you.
You gaze back, and see the town behind you is on fire. Your hoofprints are seared into the road, still smoking like embers.
Ponies are rushing around to put out the flames.>>49495
The upper class mare humphs
"What manner of an uncouth ruffian would so brazenly bother a proper citizen?"
She hurries off
"Begone, foul thing. No stallion could ever love one such as you!">>49494
"I see. Yes. Perhaps I can help. Among the things Cloak stole was an artifact that can indeed be used to send you back there. Hurry now, I think he has already made it to the woods!"