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Got my entries done for Dancer and Charter. Going to wait until other players get a chance to respond for Sweeper's branch of the story.
It was an unexpected reaction, for Dancer expected another lesson from the Alicorn. But that one kind kiss brought even more joy into the pegasus' heart. A gesture that like communicated far more than a single lecture. How bright the world seemed now despite the rains.

Dancer smiled, resisting the urge to press her face into the alicorn's chest. Torrential was still one of the high ones, a pony to be given respect. A hug seemed to mundane for such a being. Instead, tears of joy flowed from her eyes, and she let them pour onto the Earth below. "Thank you, Master Torrential," she said.

The pegasus did not know the song sung by the Alicorn. She did not even recognize the language, for it was not spoken on Equestria for ages. Nevertheless, the lyrics moved her heart - as a courier she had often traveled the lands alone. Yet, even she knew that she did not feel it's full impact, for there was a home and friends waiting for her. The Alicorn… she wondered when he would find his home.

The pair continued to travel.
The Mercenary was a bit lost in the rain, flying low to avoid the high winds above her. She was soaked to the bone even with a cloak, and her short purple mane dripping. Occasionally, where there was an opening in the clouds, the white pegasus flew high to see any sign of Star Dancer or the Alicorn.

"Nothing," she muttered to herself - a particular habit of Snow Tail's. "I hate being wet, the rain is unending, and I'm not even sure if this is the right path…" She frowned. "…the things I do for this job."

She shook her head and continued to follow the wind.
Charter stood, staring in bright wonderment at the cavern. The lustrous black of obsidian, the sparkle of diamond, not quite the sky but beautiful in it's own right. "Professor Sapphire would be love to be here", he said. He then wondered if it was really a natural formation or made by ponies. The old geologist would tell… and Vast would have loved to see this.

The Scholar was admiring the marble architecture before he heard Grimwing call for him. Looking around, he saw most of the crew had already went down the gangplank. Blushing, he rushed to exit the ship, as the crew ponies left on board chuckled at the green landlubber.

It was only at the bottom of the gangplank that Charter realized that he was seeing legends. For with the pirate crew were ponies unlike he never seen before. Their colors were much like of sea life, bright and lively. Their bodies sleek and they had fins. They were the Sea Ponies of legend - the ones sailors like his mother swear they seen in the distance. In his heart, Charter knew they always existed, and his spirits soared high.

He stood a few more seconds before meeting the eyes of Sunpearl. Never in his life did he see such beauty from the ruby sea mare. She seemed more dignified than the Lady Sweeper. Had he been born earlier and seen the Sisters, the Queen would have been compared to Celestia and Luna. Automatically, he bowed before the royal entourage. He waited for the Queen to give a command.
kapuchu said
I think I found a picture of Silver Sweeper's wet dream:


Sliver (looking deeply at them): "Hmmm, they still have fur on their heads..." :p

In any case, I enjoyed the picture. Thanks. :D
kapuchu said
Also, while I don't mind you guys wanting to try and heal Winterjet, I would appreciate it if you let me decide what her injuries are as I already have an idea of what they are and how seriously she is injured. And if you want to heal her, I'd like to make it a coop post since the blow didn't knock her unconscious according to what I had in mind.


Yeah, I didn't quite know how injured she was, so I just kept it to "unmoving" per to the Thea's entry. As Sweeper or Scroll have little experience in medicine, they don't know how bad it is in any case.

I just hope Sweeper isn't causing any problems inadvertently.

Bright_Ops said
For those interested, the tune Torrential is singing is . It's a song that is close to his heart. He has only sung the first verse so far.


Nice, gives a further impression of the character of Torrential.
Sweeper smiled a bit when Amiferia returned the hug and called her 'lovable'. "Thanks Ami," she said. "As for your question-" Then there was the mighty shout.

Neither the Scholar nor the Chambermaid expect Thea to take to the air. Both were confused, though Sweeper knew that her sister was in a foul mood. Though she wanted to go after her, the grey alicorn knew that the Huntress was the fastest of their kin. She could no more catch up with her than a sparrow trying to out-fly a dragon. And that's not taking into account that Sweeper had no way of detecting her kin. If Thea wanted to be alone, then she was going make sure no pony could find her.

The gale of the sonic boom, air tinted green by the blast, blew around them.

"Um… Thea would have been able to explain it better," said Sweeper, eyes wide and legs shaking, to Amiferia, . "Long story short - Town full of cultists, and Thea was outnumbered and couldn't get away."

Sweeper turned her head back to look at Arcon, and then gasped as she saw Winterjet lay in the ruin. "Jet!", she cried. She rushed over to the pegasus with haste.

At the cry, the shock of the Thea's departure had faded from Scroll. He realized that Winterjet was no longer holding him. He turned and saw and then ran as fast as he could. If Arcon had commanded the Scholar to stay, he could not recall. He rushed over to Sweeper, going over the fallen bricks, he almost wanted to cry at the sight. Already Sweeper's horn glowed as she attempted to speed up Winterjet's recovery, though limited as that power was. But the pegasus was so still, Scroll wondered if she still lived.

Scroll turned to the other alicorn and Amiferia's companion. "She needs help… Can any of you heal her?" He looked at Arcon, "I'll answer your questions, but please… She needs your help."
Charter wondered why he was ordered to the lower decks. He was rather curious of the fog, and wanted to take some temperature and magical readings. Was it some sort of magical effect, or just a natural occurrence? But Deckhoof suggested that he stay with him until the were cleared to continue.

"Cleared with who?", Charter asked.

Deckhoof gave a cryptic response - Of the guardians of the depths, the Leviathan. The sailor continued to explain that since Charter did not bear Crashing's mark, that may cause complications. To the unicorn it didn't make much sense. But he went along with the sailor, and pondered if the rest of the crew was going to conduct some ship custom or other above. Perhaps since he was uninitiated, Charter was to be kept from the fleet's rituals.

Strange ideas these sailors have - that Captains are responsible for natural disasters, that their marks give them the ability to breathe underwater, and now this , he thought, laying in his hammock right across from Deckhoof. Then again, what do I know of the s-

There was a cry like he never heard of before - a bestial scream that caused the bulkhead to shake, the deck to sway. He fell from his hammock and hit the deck. It hungers, the sea is hungry! It's going to get- "Shut Up!", Charter said to himself. Then as if the sea heard his command, the deck leveled and the ship became silent.

Charter looked over to Deckhoof. "The Leviathan?" His mother told tales of those fantastic beasts when he and Vast were foals. And he heard whispers at the taverns in Star Harbor. But he could never tell what was reality or exaggeration in those stories. But he was sure about one thing - they were massive.

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A lone pegasus flew through the air, having followed the tracks made by Cutting Wind. They were slightly faded after several days, but the mercenary was trained well by Rose Maid. Still it was hard to detect, and she sometimes took the wrong direction.

The tracks ended at a muddy plain, where the bodies of the pegasi lay buried. She was puzzled, since the trail ended here and the rain obliterated any other tracks. But from the distance she could see the storms that accompanied Torrential. Dean Spoke mentioned that the alicorn wanted by Earthborn was related to the storms. She decided to follow them, hoping it would be a lead.
kapuchu said
When it comes to healing, all the Alicorns are capable of self-healing just about every injury. I don't know about Dawn, but I'm personally against healing spells. It would require insane amounts of energy to force cells to multiply and so on. The most I would agree to are spells that speed up recovery; giving the body extra energy to do its own healin, so to speak.


Alright, that gives me an idea of what to work with. Thank you :)

Edit: Edited the entry to note how limited the Speed Up recovery is. Alas, Sweeper doesn't know much First Aid.
Just wondering, are minor healing spells alright for the alicorns?
Unexpected entries to be sure - I was shocked about Winterjet. And I like the descriptions of the sea ponies - familiar yet easy to imagine living under the sea.

grimdarkenigma said
Poetic I like very nice. Five stars.


I concur - good job Dawnscroll :)
I have a question in regards to Alicorns and healing powers - Do they know some general healing spells, and if so, what are the limits on that?
Bright_Ops said
Torrential and Star Dancer are adorable together.


It's really heartwarming to see how the two characters have bonded. :)

Monochromatic Rainbow said
They really are, aren't they?


Also, thanks for having Amiferia give a Sweeper a hug - she really needed it :D
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