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- [2014-01-31 22:55:13] [INFO] Now logging to <file:///C:/Users/Tom/Documents/Chat%20Logs/irc.canternet.org%253a6669/channels/%23teagroup.2014-01-31.log>.
- [2014-01-31 22:55:48] <KendallKun> 4 Session Start
- [2014-01-31 22:59:30] <KendallKun> 4 Morning dawns on the safehouse, the group sleeping soundly in the early sun
- [2014-01-31 23:04:22] * Apricot_Tarts takes a breakfast of Sparkle Cola and Big Mac 'n' Cheese
- [2014-01-31 23:05:01] * Black_Tea wakes up, groggily turning onto his back and looking around in the safehouse (upside down), he doesn't stand up yet, only taking in the movement of the other ponies around him.
- [2014-01-31 23:05:22] * Black_Tea "G'morning, Corporal."
- [2014-01-31 23:05:37] * Ginger_Ails awakens to find himself alone under the blanket. He blinks owlishly as he rolls to his hooves. He did a lot of thinking last night.
- [2014-01-31 23:08:44] * Black_Tea notices the movement, "G'morning to you too, Ginger_Ails."
- [2014-01-31 23:09:12] <Apricot_Tarts> "Morning Private"
- [2014-01-31 23:10:56] * Ginger_Ails downs some Big Mac 'N' Cheese and some dirty water. Once finished he looks around the room to take all his companions in and make sure they are still there.
- [2014-01-31 23:13:31] * Iris looks for some food. Feels like forever since she ate...
- [2014-01-31 23:14:44] * Ginger_Ails walks over to Fleet_Fortune and nudges her awake.
- [2014-01-31 23:15:42] * Fleet_Fortune is curled up in a nice, comfy spot. She's not asleep, but she doesn't look ready to get up quite yet. She settles for retrieving breakfast from her bags and settling herself in. "Mm, good morning, doc. Sleep well?"
- [2014-01-31 23:16:18] <Apricot_Tarts> "I have been thinking and we I have a proposal for all of us. I think we'll all profite from this."
- [2014-01-31 23:16:43] * Black_Tea rolls around again to be on his feet and searches his saddlebags for some Instamash. He also takes a single gulp of dirty water and sighs. "What would I give for something real to drink..."
- [2014-01-31 23:17:25] * Ginger_Ails is surprised to find she's awake when he nudges her. He gives a small smile. He turns to Apricot_Tarts. "I've had a lot on my mind too, Boss. Thoughts I'd like to share."
- [2014-01-31 23:17:32] * Apricot_Tarts offers her last bottle of Sparkle~Cola "Here, take it. It's my last, so you better enjoy it."
- [2014-01-31 23:18:38] <Apricot_Tarts> "Shoot, doc."
- [2014-01-31 23:18:56] * Iris goes to meet with the group.
- [2014-01-31 23:19:29] * Iris For once, she's not in her armor. Like she suggested earlier, she's been wearing her jumpsuit as pajamas.
- [2014-01-31 23:21:37] * Ginger_Ails takes a breath. "Yesterday... can't happen again." He is visibly organizing his thoughts.
- [2014-01-31 23:21:47] * Black_Tea "Close," He gives the bottle back to Apricot_Tarts. "but I'm afraid I meant something with real caffeine. Thank you, though."
- [2014-01-31 23:22:19] * Apricot_Tarts nods "Agreed."
- [2014-01-31 23:22:53] <Iris> "Sparkle~Cola has caffeine," Iris remarks. The terribly purple mare looks haggard.
- [2014-01-31 23:23:00] * Black_Tea joins in to talk about the matter at hoof. "I still don't have all the information, but I can tell practically nothing was planned out
- [2014-01-31 23:23:32] * Black_Tea "I mean, We stumbled over the guy."
- [2014-01-31 23:24:02] * Ginger_Ails "It had to be done, but we can't let ourselves be forced into that again. That stallion died to protect our connection. We're oursiders here, and we need to identify as such. It's one thing to kill our enemies, but those could have been out allies if we'd climbed out of a different shithole."
- [2014-01-31 23:26:37] * Fleet_Fortune simply says, "I don't want to kill any we don't have to. But things like that, we can't ever mention to anypony outside of those we keep with us."
- [2014-01-31 23:27:13] * Black_Tea "so what we need right now is a fresh perspective, and for that we have to gather as much intel as possible, right?"
- [2014-01-31 23:27:38] <Apricot_Tarts> "Yes, and I propose that we also take up a name."
- [2014-01-31 23:27:40] * Ginger_Ails "I think what we need is an idntity."
- [2014-01-31 23:28:19] * Iris rubs her eyes and scratches her muzzle.
- [2014-01-31 23:29:02] <Iris> "We're diplomats now."
- [2014-01-31 23:30:06] * Fleet_Fortune grins. "When in Roam... we should style ourselves a rising faction. That way, we don't betray our contacts."
- [2014-01-31 23:30:08] <Apricot_Tarts> "Agreed. Since our biggest weapon is fear, we might give as well give it a name."
- [2014-01-31 23:30:10] * Ginger_Ails looks to Apricot_Tarts. "I think you're right, Boss. We need ponies to be able to point at what we did and say 'those damn outsiders did this' and not think it's some big interconnected bullshit. Then we can spread some fear, we can let some ponies go."
- [2014-01-31 23:30:26] <Iris> "That's... a word that I think sums-up our function here," she mutters, trailing off as the others begin to talk over her.
- [2014-01-31 23:30:41] <Apricot_Tarts> "Partisans? Insurgents?"
- [2014-01-31 23:32:12] <Apricot_Tarts> "And we need to upgrade gear. It's only gonna get more difficult."
- [2014-01-31 23:32:36] * Fleet_Fortune shakes her head. "It's gotta be something to inspire. Something ponies could side with! We don't want to seem like we're trying to disrupt the peace."
- [2014-01-31 23:32:54] <Black_Tea> "Money would be great, so we don't have to rely on 'that guy' to get us stuff."
- [2014-01-31 23:33:53] * Iris clears her throat to try and get the others' attention.
- [2014-01-31 23:34:25] * Ginger_Ails looks to Fleet_Fortune. "We don't? We /are/ disrupting the peace. I'd even go so far as to say we should have Blue Skies and Black Hooves mark up anypony they have to deal with themselves so it looks like we're hitting all the outer factions."
- [2014-01-31 23:34:49] * Black_Tea "Lady Iris?"
- [2014-01-31 23:35:31] <Iris> "Ponies. We already have a name."
- [2014-01-31 23:35:58] <Apricot_Tarts> "And that would be?"
- [2014-01-31 23:36:10] <Iris> "We're the New Canterlot Republic."
- [2014-01-31 23:36:47] <Apricot_Tarts> "I don't think high command would appreciate us wreaking havoc in their name."
- [2014-01-31 23:36:59] * Ginger_Ails bites his lip in thought. "What... we may have to do here... I'm not sure we'd want that being associated with NCR.
- [2014-01-31 23:37:15] * Fleet_Fortune shakes her head again. "We can't alienate ourselves. Anything that's obviously 'outsider', or 'rebel', or 'criminal' is a no-go."
- [2014-01-31 23:37:49] <Iris> "We shouldn't forget where we come from," Iris says, her face falling.
- [2014-01-31 23:38:11] <Iris> "What if the people of this place /want/ something new?"
- [2014-01-31 23:38:40] <Apricot_Tarts> "Then we will give them something new. But we should keep the NCR secret for now."
- [2014-01-31 23:38:44] * Ginger_Ails offers Iris a weak smile. "That's why we're bloodying our hooves, to protect where we came from."
- [2014-01-31 23:39:00] * Fleet_Fortune adds, "We can't take those sorts of risks. We can't fight a war on our own. We need support, and the only way to get it is by looking like we deserve it to the ponies on this ship."
- [2014-01-31 23:39:05] <Iris> "The status quo seems shitty enough that it shouldn't be too hard to get them believing in a new natural order."
- [2014-01-31 23:40:47] * Black_Tea "If it's about naming stuff, how about something easy to spraypaint? I've always been a sucker for alitarations too. And if we want to involve our heritage, how about Canterlots Call? CC?"
- [2014-01-31 23:41:23] <Black_Tea> "Grafity's an old art."
- [2014-01-31 23:41:26] <Apricot_Tarts> "I'm not from Canterlot."
- [2014-01-31 23:42:00] * Black_Tea "only ghouls are from Canterlot, don't be so literal."
- [2014-01-31 23:42:13] <Iris> "We should involve the Princesses in some way. They have some power here."
- [2014-01-31 23:42:28] * Fleet_Fortune taps a hoof. "The princesses are important here. Especially Celestia, judging by the reaction of that Iron Horn... How about something related to her?"
- [2014-01-31 23:42:44] <Black_Tea> "they already have their fucked up versions of the princesses?
- [2014-01-31 23:42:55] <Apricot_Tarts> "No princesses. We could easily be seen as heretics or infidels."
- [2014-01-31 23:43:19] <Iris> "Or we could be seen as bringing new revelation..."
- [2014-01-31 23:43:32] <Iris> "... especially if the existing established order is deficient."
- [2014-01-31 23:43:34] * Ginger_Ails looks to Fleet_Fortune, her argument makes some sense. He shakes his head. "We have to decide, I think, what we're trying to accomplish. If we want the populous on our side, we can't kowtow to the Black and Blue. If we keep doing their dirty work, it's going to be hard to convince the populous we /aren't/ on their side when our actions show a targeted bias against the Iron Hooves."
- [2014-01-31 23:43:46] <Black_Tea> "If we want something new it shouldn't be assosiated that they already have here, especially not something that's against our intrest, unless... we turn it around."
- [2014-01-31 23:45:05] <Iris> "We should just say NCR."
- [2014-01-31 23:45:48] * Fleet_Fortune shakes her head. "That will just get us hated. Outsiders are less than refuse on this ship."
- [2014-01-31 23:46:08] <Apricot_Tarts> "I vote for something neutral. Like 'The Survivors'"
- [2014-01-31 23:46:57] * Iris looks away from Apricot, then, trying to hide her snicker at how cheesy that was...
- [2014-01-31 23:47:21] <Black_Tea> "neutral's too neutral"
- [2014-01-31 23:47:52] <Black_Tea> "we should imply our purpose in our name somewhat
- [2014-01-31 23:47:55] * Iris shakes her head after she's composed herself.
- [2014-01-31 23:48:11] * Fleet_Fortune grins. "How about... Rising Sun? Innocuous... with a little bit of 'divine inspiration' thrown in. And we're bringing a new dawn..."
- [2014-01-31 23:48:12] <Iris> "Never mind this. We don't even /have/ a goal yet."
- [2014-01-31 23:48:27] <KendallKun> 4 There is a heavy knock on the door.
- [2014-01-31 23:48:54] * Iris goes silent and reaches for her gun.
- [2014-01-31 23:49:06] * Ginger_Ails shares a nod with Iris. "Agreed." His ear swivels to the door. He levitates a blanket over himself, wrapping up and obscuring himself a bit.
- [2014-01-31 23:50:02] * Fleet_Fortune goes for her weapon as well, and slips off to the side, concealing herself.
- [2014-01-31 23:50:03] * Black_Tea goes into position behind the door (to have it as cover if nessecary) and readies his machete.
- [2014-01-31 23:50:08] * Apricot_Tarts draws her SMG
- [2014-01-31 23:50:38] <Iris> "... who's going to answer it?"
- [2014-01-31 23:50:56] * Apricot_Tarts opens the door
- [2014-01-31 23:52:07] * Apricot_Tarts with magick!
- [2014-01-31 23:52:14] <KendallKun> 4 Outside, Blue Skies is standing looking rather cheerful, "Morning!" Black Hooves is stood a little way behind him. She has a scythe on her back.
- [2014-01-31 23:53:18] * Apricot_Tarts deadpans "Oh, it's you. Come inside."
- [2014-01-31 23:53:20] <Iris> "Mm," Iris grunts, looking nonplussed.
- [2014-01-31 23:55:48] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies enters, Black Hooves following in. She looks around, sniffing a little at the air, "Hate it here, air's too clean." She looks at the group, "Huh, you're not dead yet."
- [2014-01-31 23:56:03] * Iris She makes a mask of her face, becoming a mare with sad eyes and a slight frown.
- [2014-01-31 23:56:29] * Apricot_Tarts sounds a bit tense "Surprising isn't it?"
- [2014-01-31 23:57:01] * Black_Tea closes the door behind the duo.
- [2014-01-31 23:58:21] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves nods, "Indeed." Blue Skies rummages inside his coat, taking out a folded piece of paper, "You've got mail by the way."
- [2014-01-31 23:58:43] * Fleet_Fortune decides it's probably alright to stop skulking. She makes her way back to her resting spot and settles back in.
- [2014-02-01 00:00:10] * Ginger_Ails loops around the room to come to rest beside Fleet_Fortune. He eyes the pair of influential ponies... seemingly traveling without lackeys? He looks around for any sign of Blue's sneaky guards having somehow made their way in.
- [2014-02-01 00:01:10] * Apricot_Tarts sits down "Mail?"
- [2014-02-01 00:01:43] <KendallKun> 4 Ginger_Ails cannot spot any guards of any sort.
- [2014-02-01 00:02:18] <Black_Tea> "It's a crime to open other ponies mail, you haven't read it, have you?
- [2014-02-01 00:03:51] * Ginger_Ails blinks a few times at Black_Tea. He sags a bit against Fleet_Fortune.
- [2014-02-01 00:04:16] * Iris stays standing and doesn't say anything.
- [2014-02-01 00:04:32] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies nods, passing the letter to Ginger_Ails, "From your fan, and I wouldn't intrude on private business. You did not tamper with your first delivery, I will not tamper with yours."
- [2014-02-01 00:05:11] * Iris hmms.
- [2014-02-01 00:05:33] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves looks at Iris, "Problem?"
- [2014-02-01 00:05:57] * Ginger_Ails blinks a few more times, this time at the envelope. He'd assumed it was from the pair of them having to do with more bloody business. He opens the letter.
- [2014-02-01 00:06:11] <Iris> "No," Iris says impassively. "Just observing."
- [2014-02-01 00:07:37] <KendallKun> 4 The letter is a colourful drawing in crayon of Ginger carrying a small green filly to a MoP center. The sun is also a happy face. In the corner are the words "Thank you Doctor Ginger, Lots of Love Evergreen"
- [2014-02-01 00:07:40] * Fleet_Fortune looks at the letter over Ginger_Ails's shoulder.
- [2014-02-01 00:07:56] <Apricot_Tarts> "D'aww."
- [2014-02-01 00:09:44] * Fleet_Fortune smiles. "That's... adorable."
- [2014-02-01 00:10:42] * Ginger_Ails manages to exhale, a real smile turning up the corners of his lips. He just keeps looking at it. "I don't suppose you would happen to have some writing supplies so that I might respond, would you?"
- [2014-02-01 00:11:11] <Apricot_Tarts> "I think Iris has some.
- [2014-02-01 00:11:13] <Apricot_Tarts> *"
- [2014-02-01 00:11:48] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies shakes his head, "Unfortunately, no. But I do know a place, and we were planning on a little journey there anyway, weren't we Blacky?" Black Hooves glares at the stallion at the nickname.
- [2014-02-01 00:12:37] <Iris> "I do have some, actually," Iris says.
- [2014-02-01 00:13:46] * Ginger_Ails stands and trots over to Iris, a smile still curling his lip. "May I?"
- [2014-02-01 00:14:14] * Apricot_Tarts turns to the two guests "We need some new supplies. Do you know a descreet merchant?"
- [2014-02-01 00:14:57] <Iris> "I'll get it for you," Iris says, glad to have an excuse to excuse herself for even a moment.
- [2014-02-01 00:16:09] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies nods, "Well, there's Rag and Bone but they disappear every now and then, Third knows where. There's also the merchant districts in the Third Tier, a few black market types might be able to help you."
- [2014-02-01 00:18:04] <Apricot_Tarts> "Black market sounds exactly what we need. Can you lead us there if it's on your way?"
- [2014-02-01 00:18:42] * Iris returns shortly with a pencil and a sheet of water-damaged paper for Ginger_Ails.
- [2014-02-01 00:19:00] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies nods, "Yes, we also need you for something else."
- [2014-02-01 00:19:23] * Apricot_Tarts raises an eyebrow "I'm not surprised. What do you need?"
- [2014-02-01 00:21:15] * Ginger_Ails accepts it form Iris with a gracious "Thank you." He gets to work composing a letter back. He thanks her for the letter and tells her how happy it made him to see her excellent picture, how much talent she has and how good of a nurse she was, he goes on to remind her to be a good filly and take care of herself. He signs it with love and folds it over.
- [2014-02-01 00:21:28] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves pipes up, "We got word that some idiots claiming to be part of the NCR have been arrested and are under care of the Authorities in the Third Tier. Thought we'd do you lot a favour by getting them out."
- [2014-02-01 00:22:46] <Apricot_Tarts> "So we gotta bust 'em out. Sounds challenging enough. Thanks for the heads up."
- [2014-02-01 00:22:58] * Black_Tea "Where?"
- [2014-02-01 00:25:12] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies frowns, "It's a little more complicated, they're being held in the interrogation chambers. Too high risk for you lot. We'll be going in there under the guise of collecting them for the Ministry's experiments. We need you lot to pick them out of the crowd."
- [2014-02-01 00:25:50] <Iris> "Macabre," Iris remarks.
- [2014-02-01 00:26:05] * Fleet_Fortune frowns. "Sounds a little dodgy..."
- [2014-02-01 00:27:13] <Apricot_Tarts> "Do we have another choice? What about a nice little infiltration?"
- [2014-02-01 00:27:41] * Ginger_Ails folds the note back to Evergreen up and reuses the envelop he'd carefully opened earlier. He does his best to seal it back up.
- [2014-02-01 00:27:44] <Iris> "Apricot, I think their plan /is/ infiltration."
- [2014-02-01 00:29:03] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves grunts, "You know, you could just be bloody happy that we're taking our time to help you."
- [2014-02-01 00:29:44] <Apricot_Tarts> "I *am* gratefull. I was just throwing my two bits."
- [2014-02-01 00:31:19] * Ginger_Ails pipes up. "You know your capabilities, and theirs, far more than we do. If it's our best chance, we have to sieze it. So how do we get Black_Tea close enough to do the identifying?"
- [2014-02-01 00:31:28] * Fleet_Fortune keeps frowning. "I mean about the captured ponies. It could be bait."
- [2014-02-01 00:32:10] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies offers a hoof to Ginger_Ails, "I'll get it back to her." He looks to Fleet_Fortune, "Bait?"
- [2014-02-01 00:32:53] * Fleet_Fortune nods. "To root us out. And anypony helping us..."
- [2014-02-01 00:33:11] * Ginger_Ails drops the letter into Blue Skies' grasp.
- [2014-02-01 00:34:41] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies frowns, "I don't think so, only ourselves and the higher ups know the reports. The general public would only know them as being with the zebras."
- [2014-02-01 00:35:52] <Apricot_Tarts> "There you have it. The higher-ups might be staging it and use disguised soldiers."
- [2014-02-01 00:36:42] <Apricot_Tarts> "But I digress. I suggest we get going. We're just wasting time here."
- [2014-02-01 00:36:51] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves stretches, "All the better to go and check."
- [2014-02-01 00:37:25] * Ginger_Ails "This is going down right now?"
- [2014-02-01 00:37:56] * Iris goes off to get into her armor.
- [2014-02-01 00:39:46] * Fleet_Fortune starts getting dressed.
- [2014-02-01 00:40:03] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies nods, "They're at the chambers right this moment, probably to get a confession out before the trials."
- [2014-02-01 00:41:33] * Apricot_Tarts gears up. "So we get some new gear and head right there. The sooner we hit them, the better. Oh and Ginger, we need to talk. In private."
- [2014-02-01 00:41:33] * Ginger_Ails goes to get into his gear, cursing at himself for not getting the dye-job done before sleeping. He stows the note in the breast pocket of his flak vest
- [2014-02-01 00:41:53] * Ginger_Ails turns his head and nods.
- [2014-02-01 00:41:58] <Black_Tea> "What's their 'crime' anyway? What are they charged with, what are they supposed to confess?"
- [2014-02-01 00:44:44] * Ginger_Ails trots over to Apricot_Tarts once dressed.
- [2014-02-01 00:45:20] * Iris rejoins the group, suited-up in her new and improved armor.
- [2014-02-01 00:45:32] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies turns to Black_Tea, "Siding with the zebras, treason and a few other crimes... incidentally, you escaped from them, correct?"
- [2014-02-01 00:45:47] <Black_Tea> "Yeah..."
- [2014-02-01 00:46:49] * Apricot_Tarts whispers to Ginger_Ails "Look, we're few, and we should use that to our advantage. I want you to be mobile, so I'll try and teach you how to teleport. But not now."
- [2014-02-01 00:47:20] * Ginger_Ails nods.
- [2014-02-01 00:47:54] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves walks towards the door, "Let's move."
- [2014-02-01 00:49:04] * Black_Tea opens the door for him
- [2014-02-01 00:49:36] * Apricot_Tarts follows
- [2014-02-01 00:50:21] <KendallKun> 4 Blue Skies brings up the rear, closing the door behind him.
- [2014-02-01 00:51:33] * Black_Tea , slightly annoyes, opens the door again and follows.
- [2014-02-01 00:53:38] * Iris brings-up the rear of the group as she always does, following Black Tea.
- [2014-02-01 00:54:35] * Ginger_Ails walks between Fleet_Fortune and Apricot_Tarts. He keeps his eyes peeled for any conveniently dirty walls to black out his face again.
- [2014-02-01 00:56:31] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves leads the way towards the towering walls, looking thoroughly miserable while doing so.
- [2014-02-01 00:57:10] * Ginger_Ails slips Apricot_Tarts' glasses and cap on to obscure himself. With the shades in place, he thoroughly scrutinizes Black Hooves.
- [2014-02-01 00:58:30] * Fleet_Fortune keeps an eye out for anything out of place. Even walking with these two, you never know what might try and get the drop on you!
- [2014-02-01 01:02:48] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves seems to be more upset about the environment she is in. Ginger_Ails can guess that she's probably missing her plants. Fleet_Fortune meanwhile almost trips as she looks around seeing nothing.
- [2014-02-01 01:04:35] * Ginger_Ails , satisfied she's in good form, lets his gave wander around. There's little to do in the uncomfortable silence than to look at the surroundings.
- [2014-02-01 01:10:32] <KendallKun> 4 The group travel onwards, eventually reaching the dividing wall. Two guards stand at a large steel doorway, the metal sliding doors held fast. The guards are dressed in military gear, both wearing helmets that cover their eyes, three bright red lights staring out at any passersby.
- [2014-02-01 01:14:35] * Ginger_Ails focuses on maintaining a casual air. He stays in the middle of the group.
- [2014-02-01 01:15:20] * Black_Tea has seen worse yesterday and is unimpressed by the guards gear.
- [2014-02-01 01:15:37] * Iris hrms.
- [2014-02-01 01:15:45] * Apricot_Tarts wonders where she can get goggles like those, except in green.
- [2014-02-01 01:16:20] * Fleet_Fortune eyes the guards. This is more than a little nerve-wracking.
- [2014-02-01 01:17:24] * Iris is serene behind her armor and metal mask.
- [2014-02-01 01:20:16] * Ginger_Ails bumps lightly into Apricot_Tarts. He whispers, "Another normal day, Boss."
- [2014-02-01 01:20:27] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves approaches the guards and they quickly wave her through. One then gestures for the group to approach.
- [2014-02-01 01:20:48] <Apricot_Tarts> "Sure it is, doc."
- [2014-02-01 01:24:10] * Fleet_Fortune moves on up.
- [2014-02-01 01:25:29] * Black_Tea follows Fleet_Fortune and Black Hooves, and looks around.
- [2014-02-01 01:25:36] * Ginger_Ails smirks a little and follows the rest on the approach.
- [2014-02-01 01:26:56] <KendallKun> 4 Black Tea sees a giant wall and two guards.
- [2014-02-01 01:27:57] <KendallKun> 4 The guard looks at the group, "Present your pass."
- [2014-02-01 01:28:58] * Fleet_Fortune nods and takes the pass out of her bag, and shows it to the guard.
- [2014-02-01 01:30:41] * Apricot_Tarts does the same
- [2014-02-01 01:31:06] <KendallKun> 4 The guard nods, "Alright. Stand next to Miss Hooves, you'll be let through shortly."
- [2014-02-01 01:31:20] * Black_Tea too showes his pass
- [2014-02-01 01:32:39] * Fleet_Fortune goes to stand next to Black Hooves.
- [2014-02-01 01:32:51] <Apricot_Tarts> [redact]
- [2014-02-01 01:33:06] * Apricot_Tarts stands next to Black Hooves as well "So, how's buisness?"
- [2014-02-01 01:33:09] * Ginger_Ails keeps to the center of the pack as well as he can.
- [2014-02-01 01:33:43] <Black_Tea> [redact]
- [2014-02-01 01:36:59] <KendallKun> 4 Black Hooves looks at Apricot_Tarts, "Shite. These bastards keep cutting my funding and demanding more food for the workers." Blue Skies quickly joins the group as the two doors start to move away from another. On the other side is a bustling street filled with significantly better housing and stores, the ponies all looking better off than the outer tier. A mare's voice speaks as the...
- [2014-02-01 01:36:59] <KendallKun> ...group enters, "Welcome to the Third Tier, do enjoy your visit!"
- [2014-02-01 01:37:17] <KendallKun> 4 End session
- [2014-02-01 01:37:41] <KendallKun> 4 For writing a letter and not screwing up, the group earns 200 XP
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