Big adventure, tons of fun! A beautiful heart, faithful and strong!

[letteropener]

Who: Princess Celestia, and whoever comes to greet a pony.
Where: Isla Empieza, the statue.
When: October 6th.
What: Advised to read the fountain, Celestia just does that.
Warnings: Only what you bring. She's a pony princess, c'mon.
Style: I'll match your responses.
Status: Incredibly open.



Some days just don't go quite right.

In the Town Square, regarding the statue with its prophetic writings, stood an alicorn. She held her wings half-spread in a regal display state, and her horn shone with a golden light that mirrors the orb she's conjured to better throw the faded words on the statue into relief.

Between this and the journal, she could only guess what was afoot...

"...Have I stumbled into a Daring Do novel somehow?"

Perhaps unsurprisingly, the magic winged unicorn could talk. And did, to herself, it seemed.

Comments

[letteropener]

If we have any lycanthropic residents, I am not aware of them.

[Celestia delivers this line so deadpan, who can say whether she's making a joke or entirely serious?]

[alwaysgrumpy]

Typical. Surrounded by people from other worlds, and I can't find a one that's got any werewolves on it. I don't know why I thought my luck would change at all.

[letteropener]

May I ask why that is important to you?

[It does seem a very odd thing to be concerned about, after having been displaced to a foreign world with only a grand quest the hope of return.]

[alwaysgrumpy]

[For a minute he does consider coming up with a story, but then he's talking to something that shouldn't exist. Is there really much point in trying to hide it, now?]

Lookin' for distant family, I guess.

[letteropener]

I see. Should I take it, then, that you are a lycanthrope?

[The question holds no prejudice, merely curiosity.]

[alwaysgrumpy]

If that's what you wanna' call it.

[letteropener]

Ah, but I take the term from your usage. Still, I am sorry I could not provide any relief in your search... although Equestria is as far from my reach as it is yours in any case.

[alwaysgrumpy]

Yeah, we all seem to be pretty screwed in that regard. I'm from Earth and I'm pretty familiar with the star formations there. None here seem to match up.

[letteropener]

Wherever we are, we can be certain that 'home', no matter how close it might be physically, remains so far away that it might as well not exist for the moment.