One of the smaller dragons takes you by his side and leads you towards one of the pony-sized tables.
"This is a map of Equestria, the Kingdom we live in."
Then, pointing with a claw towards the middle
"This, this here is Canterlot, the city we are in right now. And this, Donkeyburg and its mountain, where you met one of our oldest and most skilled protectors."
As he slowly explains to you the geography and basics of the social structure of the nation, most of your unanswered questions are solved.
"And those who where mounting camp are members, as I'm told you already know, of the Northern Army.
One of the four legions that patrol over the far off corners of the Kingdom.
They have all large autonomy, and if they are attacking important servants of this nation they are either traitors or have a real damn good reason for it.
The Broodmother wants you and your friends to investigate.">>201039Is not listed in the inventory.
You might have some spare money on you, roll for it.>>201043
You know what would make that blunt better? Some love.
And here you are, slowly cuddling your blunt before smoking it.>>201048
Somewhere. Sure as tartarus, not here.
Why did you even climb this flag pole again?