Group 80: Session 11

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[17:48] <~RadioHooves> --- Group 80: The Coltifornia Campaign ---
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[17:48] <~RadioHooves> --- Session 11 ---
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[17:48] <~RadioHooves> All that glitters is not gold
[17:48] <~RadioHooves> Often have you heard that told.
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> Many a man his life hath sold
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> But my outside to behold.
[17:49] <~RadioHooves>
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> Gilded tombs do worms enfold.
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> Dare you venture out so bold?
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> Young in limbs, in judgment old,
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> Pray your efforts go not cold.
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[17:49] <~RadioHooves> ---
[17:49] <~RadioHooves>
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> >>> Trotters Fort
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> >>> The Wooden Wing
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> >>> 0956 Hours
[17:49] <~RadioHooves>
[17:49] <~RadioHooves> Morning rises over Trotters Fort. Your business is yours to conduct.
[17:50] <~RadioHooves>
[17:50] <~RadioHooves> --- Session Begins ---
[17:50] <~RadioHooves>
[17:52] <Limuko> "Ahh, so that is missing mare that fire mare was so crazy about." Limuko said to the desk mare, and smiled toward her. "Well, Limuko thinks he'll take a look in room Plastic Lining used."
[17:57] <~RadioHooves> The mare nods. "Well, OK, OK. She was in Room 457."
[17:59] * Limuko nods to the mare. "Well, Limuko will be heading up their right now. The room wouldn't be locked now would it?"
[17:59] * Silk_Rose is at the bar, looking for some company!
[18:00] <~RadioHooves> The mare nods again. "Well, yes, um...sir." He looks to the zebra, hidden contempt in those eyes. "But I have the key right here, if you need it."
[18:00] <Limuko> "Ah, Limuko would be so grateful if he is able to get into room. As would Mr. Dusty."
[18:01] * Limuko said as his clapped his hooves together, smiling as he hoped the mare knew why he mentioned Mr. Dusty.
[18:02] <~RadioHooves> The mare cringes inwardly. "Yes...sir." She fishes out key 457 and hoofs it to Limuko. "Take your time.
[18:02] <~RadioHooves> The Hop is occupied with a number of mares and stallions, many of them garbed in the guard uniforms of Trotters' Fort.
[18:02] * Chasseuse nods to Dumisani as she departs from Flax's room. "So." She asks, "shall we find the o'zers?"
[18:03] * Limuko takes the key with his tail. "Thank you kind mare. Limuko is very greatful for your kindness." Limuko said as he goes towards the stairs.
[18:03] <~RadioHooves> Room 457 is on the top floor of the Wooden Wing, locked tight.
[18:03] * Dumisani nods to Chasseuse. "Yeah... And sorry about freezing up like that... I'm not a good talker..."
[18:04] * Chasseuse shrugs. "It is done. No need to fret about it now."
[18:04] * Limuko passed through Dumisani and Chasseuse as he wnat towards Room 457, taking out the key as he unlocked the door and entered inside.
[18:07] * Chasseuse blinks, waving over Limuko. "Limuko? Are ze o'zers done wi'z talking to Dusty?"
[18:08] * Limuko turns, blushing a bit at Chasseuse before getting himself to appear normal with a smile. "Ah, indeed we are. Mr. Dusty believes that this Plastic Lining is the PL on the letter we found. Limuko was just about to enter room she used with key that kind desk mare gave me."
[18:09] * Chasseuse smiles, looking to the room. "Perfect. Zen Dumisani and I shall stick wi'z you."
[18:10] * Dumisani nods, shifting her bulk a little. "We will."
[18:10] * Zemblanity was inquiring with the local bartender to see if anypony introduced themselves as "Plastic Lining."
[18:10] <~RadioHooves> The bartender shakes his head at Zemblanity. "Fraid not, miss. I'm sorry."
[18:11] <Limuko> "Well, Limuko would love company." And security in case there was something dangerous in the room for some reason he thought to himself as he opened the door.
[18:11] * Zemblanity knits her brow, a frown creasing her face. "Anypony generally suspicious? Well dressed? Carrying odd weapons?"
[18:13] * Zemblanity adds "With a mare?"
[18:15] <~RadioHooves> The bartender shakes his head again. "Nope. If anypony was trottin' around the fort like that, they never came to the Hop. And I remember most everyone that comes here."
[18:15] <~RadioHooves> Room 457 awaits.
[18:16] * Zemblanity thanks him for his time and pays however much her drink cost. "Well, thank you for your time. If you see anypony like that, though, tell your Sheriff... or whatever Dusty is to you all."
[18:17] * Limuko searched around the room for anything that the grand text in the sky may tell him may be important.
[18:17] <~RadioHooves> The bartender takes 15 caps with a smile. "I will. Good day to you, then."
[18:18] <~RadioHooves> The door swings open to reveal a room that's not unlike Limuko's own. There isn't anything particularly eye-catching at first glance.
[18:18] * Zemblanity exunts, making a stop at the local infirmary.
[18:21] <~RadioHooves> The local infirmary is located quite close to the Hop.What was once a war-era infirmary is still quite clean and well-maintained, a series of cots lining the walls. There is only one patient present, though nurses are milling about the infirmary.
[18:21] * Limuko looks around the room, turning to the other two mares. "Limuko suggests group effort in searching around."
[18:22] * Zemblanity trots towards one of the nurses, flagging her down. "Excuse me, Ms?"
[18:22] * Chasseuse trots into the room after Limuko and nods, searching about the room.
[18:23] <~RadioHooves> The nurse, a mare of lemon-yellow coat and a deep navy mane, turns to Zemblanity with a smile. "What can I do for you, miss?"
[18:23] * Limuko searches around the room as well.
[18:23] * Zemblanity looks over at the patient's cot. "I'm looking for a pony who may have passed through town a while back. They went by 'Plastic Lining'. I was thinking they may have stopped to treat an injury."
[18:26] <~RadioHooves> What's this? Limuko spies something right beneath the bed that seems to have rolled into a crack in the wooden beams. It's...a bullet?
[18:27] <Limuko> "Hmm, Limuko believes that he has found clue." He said as he lowered his head to get a better look at the bullet.
[18:28] <~RadioHooves> It is a single intact, unfired cartridge.
[18:28] * Chasseuse quirks her head at Limuko and looks over his shoulder to get a peek.
[18:29] * Dumisani plods around, using her sense of smell rather than poor eyesight to see if she could find anything
[18:31] <~RadioHooves> Limuko soundly identifies the cartridge, and it isn't what he would have expected! It appears to be, at first glance, a simple .45 Auto cartridge. But no, it can't be that, the cartridge is a smidgen longer than that of a .45, and wouldn't fit in a pistol maagzine chambered for .45. No, this is a .460 Rowland cartridge. Considered an amped-up version of the .45 Auto in the same manner that the .357 Magnum was an amped-up vers
[18:32] <Limuko> "Hmm, Limuko remembers seeing one of these before. This is .460 Rowland cartridge." Limuko said as he took the bullet in his inventory. "Perhaps Mr. Dusty might know something about it."
[18:33] <~RadioHooves> ion of the .38 Special, the .460 Rowland was built to match - and even exceed - the power of a typical .44 Magnum cartridge. They were used in modified .45 pistols, or in certain revolvers using moon clips to chamber the rimless cartridge. They were also exorbitantly expensive, and rather rare, so what's it doing here?
[18:34] * Limuko also thought of many ways to make profit on the bullet once they no longer needed it.
[18:46] <~RadioHooves> Most of the ponies here have company, it seems. Two burly looking stallions, one grey and one white, share a drink at the bar, laughing it up over a story. In a corner, a mare sits with a stallion, as the two make goo-goo eyes at one another over sodas. Others sit around at tables and talk amongst themselves. Only one mare sits alone, and though Silk_Rose does not recognize her, it's Fortune Finder with a bag of chips and a b
[18:47] <~RadioHooves> ottle of beer.
[18:49] <~RadioHooves> The nurse ponders, looking to Zemblanity. "The name /sounds/ familiar...do you know what this pony looks like?"
[18:50] * Zemblanity shakes her head. "I do not... Is there a proper doctor around, who may have interacted with the patient more?"
[18:51] <~RadioHooves> She nods. "Doctor Needle's the one to talk to. Shall I fetch her for you?"
[18:52] * Zemblanity gives a small, thankful smile. "Please do."
[18:52] * Silk_Rose eyes the crowd with a predatory gaze. She's not really in the mood for a mare's company... but the two stallions at the bar seem very appealing to her. She saunters behind them, brushing her tail against their sides as she settles in next to them. "Hey there boys! Sounds like you're having a good time. What's got you both laughing so hard?"
[18:54] <~RadioHooves> The nurse disappears, and presently returns with an earth pony mare of light-pink mane and blue coat, wearing a white doctor coat as she smiles to Zemblanity. "How can I help you?"
[18:55] * Zemblanity takes the doctor aside, giving another thank-you smile to the nurse. "Your nurse there says that you treated a patient named Plastic Lining some time ago. Do you remember this?"
[18:55] <~RadioHooves> The two bucks look to the pretty mare that just turned up, as they grin at Silk_Rose. The grey stallion speaks up. "Just swappin' stories is all. What's your name?"
[18:56] <~RadioHooves> Doctor Needle looks to Zemblanity, nodding. "As a matter of fact, I do. Why're you asking?"
[18:57] * Silk_Rose smirks. "Call me Rose. What kinds of stories? Anything I'd be interested in?"
[18:57] * Zemblanity turns to face Dr. Needle. "We believe this pony may be involved in a kidnapping. Lucky Lantern's kidnapping, specifically, if you knew her."
[18:57] * Zemblanity speaks in a hushed whisper.
[18:58] <~RadioHooves> Doctor Needle frowns. "You think this patient had something to do with Lucky disappearing?"
[18:59] <~RadioHooves> The two stallions shake their heads. "Not likely, missy."
[18:59] * Silk_Rose waves the bartender over. "You'd be surprised what I'm interested in. Try me!"
[19:00] <~RadioHooves> The stallion watch, blinking, as the bartender arrives. "What'll it be?"
[19:00] * Zemblanity gives a firm nod. "We have reason to believe so."
[19:02] * Silk_Rose smiles at the bartender. "I think I'm in the mood for something... sweet, and festive. What can you reccommend?"
[19:02] <~RadioHooves> The doctor's frown runs deeper. "Isn't that right..." She turns tail. "Follow me, let's take a look at those records."
[19:03] * Zemblanity follows, happy to be making progress, but not showing it. "I appreciate this."
[19:03] <~RadioHooves> The bartender answers at once. "Ever tried a Tequila Sunrise, miss?"
[19:04] <~RadioHooves> The doctor leads Zemblanity to her office, where she begins to sift through papers and a notebook. "Let's see..." She looks up. "Here it is. Three weeks ago, for a broken leg. Says she ran into trouble just outside the fort. But..." She snaps the notebook shut. "Here's the odd thing..."
[19:04] * Zemblanity raises a brow. "'Odd thing'?"
[19:06] <~RadioHooves> The doctor speaks up to Zemblanity. "She had loads of cuts on the same leg, too. Said some creature clawed at her. But those cuts were too thin and too straight to be an animal's doing. We don't ask a lot of questions here, and I just did my job, but if you ask me? She was attacked, and not by some creature."
[19:06] * Zemblanity hmmms. Long and thin? "Razor blades?" she offers.
[19:07] <~RadioHooves> She nods. "In all likelihood. Whatever it was, it didn't add up with her story."
[19:07] * Chasseuse pokes Limuko. "So zen, shall we go to Mister Dusty? If he would know about ze bullet."
[19:08] * Zemblanity quirks a brow. "Faking an injury to get inside... How long did she stay here? Did you keep her here over night? When did she leave?"
[19:09] <~RadioHooves> The doctor responds to Zemblanity. "Not long. She stayed here for about one nights, and she left the morning after."
[19:09] * Zemblanity frowns. "Can you give me a description of her? What she carried, what she wore, anything?"
[19:11] * Silk_Rose thinks for a moment, then shakes her head. "I don't think I have. What's in it?"
[19:11] <~RadioHooves> Doctor Needle ponders. 'Well, let's see...security armor. Marked with the letters LPPD. A curious-looking revolver, a cloak, some caps and a canteen. That's it."
[19:12] * Zemblanity smiles softly. Las Pegasus, then... "What was curious about it?"
[19:13] * Limuko yelped as Chasseuse poked him, blushing maddly as he leaned against the wall breathing, smiling embrassased at Chasseuse. "Uhh ... sorry, Limuko was just caught off guard is all. Limuko forgot that you were in here."
[19:14] <~RadioHooves> The bartender answers Silk_Rose. "You'd like it, I think. Tequila, orange juice, a little pineapple juice thrown in the mix. Grenadine syrup. A little orange wedge on the glass. And my personal take on it is to float a few cherries in it too."
[19:14] * Dumisani chuckles softly at Limuko.
[19:16] * Silk_Rose smiles again. "Sounds pretty good! I'd like to give it a try."
[19:16] <~RadioHooves> The bartender smiles. "Right away." Literally seconds later, it's ready and served in from of Silk_Rose. This bartender really knows his thing.
[19:19] * Chasseuse rolls her eyes. "So... to Dusty?"
[19:19] * Silk_Rose takes it in her telekinesis. "Thank you, very much." She looks back at the two stallions. "Soooo? I want to hear the story! Go on!" She gives them both a smile, as she takes a sip of her drink.
[19:21] <~RadioHooves> The stallions shrug as one, before they turn to Silk_Rose. "Well, if you insist." One looks knowingly to the other and grins. "So Soapbox here was out drinking, right? And I mean, /beyond/ drunk. He-" At that, his friend gives him a hard whack across the head. "You're making me sound bad!" Grinning, the first pony rubs his head and speaks. "What, ain't it true?"
[19:31] * Dumisani nods. "Sounds like a plan."
[19:34] * Limuko nods, his face still a bit red. "Eh, yes, back to Mr. Dusty."
[19:35] * Silk_Rose giggles a bit at the two stallions' antics. She waves a hoof. "Go ahead! Continue."
[20:56] <~RadioHooves> Dusty is still in his office.
[20:58] <~RadioHooves> The stallions continue their story. "Anyway. This guy here-" He gives his friend a good-natured whack across the back. "-he says he stumbles out in those fields right by the Foalsom on the way home, right? And - get this - he sees this giant rock fall out of the sky and land in front of him. Like a meteorite. Yeah, that's it." He chuckles. "And what happened next? Or what he claims happened next?" He lets out a large guffaw.
[20:58] * Limuko blinked. Did he just teleport instantly to Dusty's office again?
[20:58] <~RadioHooves> No, you silly zebra. He's in his office if you want to find him. The great all-knowing text in the sky has spoken.
[21:01] * Limuko nods to the all-knowing text in the sky, smiling as he trots off to reach Dusty's office, waiting for the other two to follow him.
[21:02] <~RadioHooves> "Monkeys! This little bastard here says he saw little monkeys in space suits crawl out and start chasing him all the way back home!" His friend narrows his eyes. "Hey, you-" He jabs a hoof in his friend's chest. "Don't have nothing on me. WHy don't you tell her what happened to /you/?"
[21:06] * Silk_Rose gives a very surprised look. "That's very strange..."
[21:10] <~RadioHooves> The doctor looks up to Zemblanity. "Pearl handles and engravings. It was rather eye-catching."
[21:12] * Zemblanity raises a brow. "I'll be sure to look out for it... This mare, did she say anything about what she was doing? Where?"
[21:13] <~RadioHooves> The other stallion shrugs. "Well get this. /This/ git was out walking drunk too, right? He said something about stumbling about some giant underground temple thingimajig. And guess what? He came back with a giant burn mark on his rump. That's what you get for going out drunk, ya bum!"
[21:15] <~RadioHooves> The doctor shakes her head. "Not that I know of, sorry."
[21:16] <~RadioHooves> Limuko, Chasseuse, and Dumisani presumably find their way to Dusty's office. All that's left is to knock.
[21:16] * Limuko trots up to knock on the door. "Mr. Dusty. Limuko has found something he thinks you might know something about."
[21:17] <~RadioHooves> The door opens, as Dusty Trotters looks out to see Limuko. He smiles. "Heya, kid. What is it?"
[21:18] * Limuko shows him the .460 bullet. "Limuko found this in Plastic Lining's room. Limuko knows that this is quite rare in vast wasteland."
[21:18] * Zemblanity rubs her chin a little. "And she just... left? Right. Well, I'll ask the gate guards if they saw her leave... Thank you, Doctor."
[21:18] <~RadioHooves> Doctor Needle nods. "Anytime."
[21:19] <~RadioHooves> Dusty peers at the bullet, as he holds it up to take a closer look. ".460, eh?" He whistles. "Good ammo, that. But you're right, it's damn rare. Only one place in the whole region that manfactures it. Why do you ask?"
[21:19] * Silk_Rose gives the other stallion a sympathetic look. "Ow... That sounds like it must have hurt. Do you know where you two found these things?"
[21:21] * Limuko places his tail on his chin. "Hmm, then perhaps that's where Plastic Lining pony is."
[21:22] <~RadioHooves> Dusty frowns. "You think this bullet belonged to this Plastic Lining character?"
[21:22] * Zemblanity heads off to find the guards! She wants to avoid the twins for now... they were.. unnerving.
[21:23] <~RadioHooves> There are guards stationed at each of the fort's walls. The main gate, however, is forever guarded by the two psychic twins.
[21:23] * Limuko nods. "It was in her room. Unless desk mare lied to Limuko about room which Plastic Lining was in, but Limuko doubts she would lie. She's been quite friendly thus far to Limuko."
[21:24] * Zemblanity approaches the stairs to climg the south wall. "Hello?" she calls up to the top.
[21:24] <~RadioHooves> Dusty chuckles. "Good detective work, there." He peers back at the bullet. "But yeah. If you've ever been near Weedrush, that's the only place here that makes .460 ammo now. Smack dab next to Neighpa Valley."
[21:25] <~RadioHooves> The guards turn at once, reaching for their rifles as they look to Zemblanity. "Who goes there?"
[21:25] * Zemblanity blinks up at them. She raises a hoof defensively. "Whoa, easy... I'm no threat."
[21:26] <~RadioHooves> The guards look to Zemblanity warily, but lower their weapons. One of them speaks. "Are you a guest? You're not supposed to be up here, you know."
[21:27] <Limuko> "Hmm, Neighpa Valley is home of zebras in Coltifornia, perhaps Limuko will go there first and then go to Weedrush."
[21:27] <~RadioHooves> "Weedrush is on your way there, actually. You'd probably end up going there first."
[21:33] * Zemblanity nods slowly. "I'm a guest, yes. I'm looking into a kidnapping..."
[21:35] * Silk_Rose hums. "It sounds like you both have had quite an rough time lately." She smirks. "So how do you two know each other?"
[21:35] <~RadioHooves> One of the guards blinks. "You looking for Lucky, then?"
[21:36] <~RadioHooves> The stallions shrug. "We just met!" They say in unison.
[21:36] * Zemblanity nods slowly. "That's correct. Did either of you see a mare in Las Pegasus Police armor come into town a while back? Probably limping?"
[21:38] <~RadioHooves> The same guard nods. "Yeah, we did. Saw the twins let somepony like that by. Doctor Needles came over and took her to the infirmary." He shrugs. "WHy, you think she's behind this?"
[21:39] * Zemblanity nods slowly. "I do. Or, at least, she's connected to it. Did either of you see her /leave/?"
[21:39] * Silk_Rose grins even more. "Oooh, well then... maybe we should all get to know each other a little better?"
[21:41] <~RadioHooves> The stallions blink, as they question SIlk_Rose in unison once again. "How?"
[21:41] <~RadioHooves> Another guard pipes up. "I did. She left, fit as a fiddle. Next morning, alone."
[21:42] * Zemblanity grins. "Which way?"
[21:42] <~RadioHooves> "Out the way she came in, the front gate. Why doncha ask the twins about her?"
[21:43] <~RadioHooves> Anothe guard pipes up. "Yeah, the twins'll know her."
[21:44] * Zemblanity frowns. That's the way /they/ went... She probably went to Coltamento to deliver that letter... Waste of time, that was. She hides her disappointment well, no doubt used to it. "Right... Thank you all."
[21:44] * Limuko trots around in search of Zemblanity and Silk_Rose.
[21:45] <~RadioHooves> The guards nod, as the third one speaks. "Hey, look. We want to find Lucky as much as you do. You need anything, we'll do what we can."
[21:46] * Zemblanity nods and begins to trot off. "Thank you, but anything short of leaving the town to look with us may prove fruitless..."
[21:48] <~RadioHooves> The guards sigh resignedly, and can only nod as Zemblanity trots off.
[21:53] * Zemblanity heads to the front gate, tugging at her mane... She'd never kept it down for this long... She kind of liked it. "Excuse me, I was told that maybe you could help me." She says, hailing the twins.
[21:55] <~RadioHooves> The twins fix their eyes on Zemblanity.
[21:55] <~RadioHooves> "How can..."
[21:55] <~RadioHooves> "...we help you?"
[21:56] * Zemblanity recites, "I'm looking for a mare, Plastic Lining, in Las Pegasus PD armor. She passed through here some time ago, and may be linked to a kidnapping. I was told you'd seen her leave this way."
[21:57] <~RadioHooves> Limuko spots Zemblanity on her way to the front gate.
[21:57] <~RadioHooves> The twins' expressions don't change, but their voices become grave.
[21:57] <~RadioHooves> "What reason have you..."
[21:57] * Limuko tail waves to Zemblanity. "Ahh, Miss Zem, Limuko has found some interesting things of Plastic Lining!"
[21:58] <~RadioHooves> "...to believe that?"
[21:58] * Silk_Rose takes a bit more of a drink. She leans in a little closer. "I mean... when we're done, the three of us could get together, and get to know each other a bit more... intimately." With this, she takes her tail and strokes it against the closest one's flank. "And maybe while we're finishing our drinks, you can tell me about where you saw those strange things. What do you think?"
[21:59] * Zemblanity opens her mouth to speak, eyeing the twins suspiciously, but she stops when Limuko arrives. "Oh, hello, Limuko. We should save it for the road, then." She turns back to the twins. "Does me answering that change where she went?"
[22:00] * Limuko still spoke. "But Limuko thinks he knows where Plastic Lining may be. Weedrush. Limuko found rare .460 bullet in Plastic's room, and Weedrush is only place that makes those bullets."
[22:01] * Zemblanity hangs her head as her request is ignored. "Thank you, Limuko..."
[22:03] <~RadioHooves> The stallions blush at that. "Um...well..." One scratches his head. "You...we...?"
[22:03] <~RadioHooves> The twins looks to Zemblanity and Limuko.
[22:03] <~RadioHooves> "We ask..."
[22:03] <~RadioHooves> "...because we share your suspicions."
[22:04] * Zemblanity frowns a little. "Then it's inconsequential why we're suspicious. Where did they go?"
[22:04] <~RadioHooves> "Due north..."
[22:04] <~RadioHooves> "...on the trails..."
[22:04] <~RadioHooves> "...that lead to Neighpa Valley."
[22:05] <~RadioHooves> "As for our query..."
[22:05] <~RadioHooves> "...do forgive us..."
[22:05] <~RadioHooves> "...but we want to know as well."
[22:05] * Silk_Rose keeps grinning and nods. "Together. The three of us."
[22:05] <Limuko> "Ah, that is where Weedrush is near." Limuko adds.
[22:06] * Zemblanity shakes her head. "I'm sorry, but-" She pauses as Limuko speaks again. "But if we're not careful with this information, it could fall into the wrong hooves."
[22:07] <~RadioHooves> "That is..."
[22:08] <~RadioHooves> "...a valid concern."
[22:09] * Zemblanity bows her head slightly. "Thank you for understanding." Her tail points Limuko back inside. "Let's rally the group, then. We should leave as soon as possible."
[22:09] * Limuko nods to Zemblanity.
[22:12] * Zemblanity knows where to find Rose... same place she always goes. She pushes the door open back into The Hop.
[22:12] <~RadioHooves> The stallions look at one another, blushing hard, before one of them asks Silk_Rose. "Um...when?"
[22:13] <~RadioHooves> Zemblanity does indeed see Silk_Rose flirting with two stallions at the bar.
[22:13] * Zemblanity raises a brow. Pulling double duty... she wasn't getting /desperate/, was she? With a faint smile, she appro- "Limuko, you go grab Rose. I need to take care of something."
[22:14] * Limuko nods. "Very well, Limuko will be off to find Rose." Limuko said as he searched around for Silk_Rose.
[22:16] * Silk_Rose grins even more. She's got this in the bag. "Well... I am a little interested in those things you saw... so maybe you could tell me exactly where you saw them? Other than that... right after we finish our drinks?" She takes this opportunity to take a nice, long, drink of hers, clearly showing the two how much is left. She doesn't quite finish it off, but is getting fairly close.
[22:16] * Zemblanity finds a restroom.
[22:18] <~RadioHooves> Zemblanity finds one. Thankfully, it's quite clean.
[22:18] * Zemblanity slips inside.
[22:22] <~RadioHooves> It's a bathroom. What Zemblanity does inside is her business.
[22:22] <~RadioHooves> There is, thankfully, a good supply of toilet paper.
[22:24] <~RadioHooves> They ogle Silk_Rose, before nodding. "Um...yeah...sure." The first stallion speaks. "Well, the random monkeys were out in a field by the Foalsom." He pulls out a map. "Right...there." The second one looks to the map. "What I found was further away, around...here." He points to  spot on the map further up, by a trail leading northward.
[22:26] * Limuko goes out in search of Rose. He hadn't known her that much, but he hoped he was a mare he could handle.
[22:28] * Silk_Rose looks at the locations indicated on the map, mostly seeing if anything around there is suspicious or familiar.
[22:28] <~RadioHooves> There is nothing out of the ordinary there. Strangely, they seem to be in the middle of nowhere.
[22:29] <~RadioHooves> --- Session End ---
[22:29] <~RadioHooves> All characters gain 150 XP.
[22:29] * Silk_Rose is a little disappointed... but makes a note of them anyway. "Alright, gentlecolts... I'm ready when you are." She finishes her drink.