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Arena Avalon

Female. Lives in N/A,  Everfree Forest,  Equestria. Born on May 19, 2003
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Vampire Earth Pony
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Arena Avalon
Avalon sighed as she looked back at her cathedral. She had been called away for urgent business and hoped to return soon. //Hey guys, so my folks found out about this and were less than happy. Since ...View More
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Arena Avalon
It's an amazing day out as you wander around the park. Was you trot along, you spot a rather strange mare. Dressed in a black coat with a matching hat and small lensed sunglasses. She sits on a bench ...View More
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Autumn Ink
Autumn glances at the sky to determine the time. "I should be heading back. Hey, thank you so much for taking me out here. This was a real treat!" As she speaks, the Breezies clean their hooves on blades of grass. One particular fussy one glares at Autumn as if the whole mess was her fault. "Good t...View More
Arena Avalon
"Oh, thank you for this" Avalon says as she takes the painting, "and are you sure you want to head out? The Everfree isn't always fun to get stuck inside after night fall. Plus it gets darker faster in there thanks to the over growth."
Autumn Ink
"You've got a point. I'm not quiet ready to brave the Everfree at night. Maybe after I've been here for a year. An anniversary gift to myself," she jokes.
Arena Avalon
"Well you're more than welcome to spend the night," Avalon offers, "I have more than enough room for guests."
Autumn Ink
"Thank you so much! I do appreciate it." As Autumn follows, she looks back at the cathedral once more, taking in the peaceful sight. Her thoughts then turn to daisy sandwiches and hay tea, and the ruined painting that led her to a wondrous encounter. But there's more to this part of the land that s...View More
Arena Avalon
"Where you heading?" Avalon asks before gesturing to the cathedral and saying, "I live here."
Autumn Ink
Autumn stops in mid-step. Her eyes rest on the path ahead, which is lined with foreboding, thorny trees and menacing shadows. Then she looks over her shoulder, back at her hostess, who is gesturing at the cathedral that looks far more inviting than the dark path she was blindly stumbling onto. "Of ...View More
Arena Avalon
"Alright then," Avalon says as you both walk up to the cathedral. Once inside, you find it beautifully decorated main area for worship. The pews are made of a dark purple wood and a blue velvet fabric. The carpets share the color as the pews. On the pillars are many candle holders, all of which are ...View More
Autumn Ink
Autumn gently sets her pack down and stretches her legs. She takes a pew, but not before running a hoof over the velvet and appreciating its softness. She marvels at the stained glass windows. "It's very peaceful here. Does this place get many visitors?"
Arena Avalon
"No unfortunately," Avalon sighs, "I kinda wish I did, but I like peace of it "
Autumn Ink
"Therein lies the rub," Autumn says sympathetically. "A place of beauty such as this deserves to have visitors, but it would detract from the peacefulness." After resting her hooves, Autumn asks for a tour of the cathedral. She notices the tiny figures of Breezies floating around the altar, making ...View More
Arena Avalon
"Of course," Avalon says, "Where would you like to start?"
Autumn Ink
"The altar. I would love to know the history behind it."
Arena Avalon
Avalon proceeds to happily tell you about the altar and it's history and the history of everything else in the cathedral as she gives you a tour of the place.
Autumn Ink
Autumn listens with genuine interest. As intriguing as the cathedral is, the day is starting to catch up to her. She tries to keep her eyes open.
Arena Avalon
"Tired?" Avalon asks after noticing your drooping eyes.
Autumn Ink
Autumn covers her mouth as she yawns. "Pardon me. It's been a long day. I think it's time for some shut eye."
Arena Avalon
"It has been, hasn't it?" Avalon yawns, now tired herself as she starts leading Autumn to the bedrooms, "Well since I'm the only one who lives here, you have your pick of the bedrooms. Plus they're all in the same hall so I won't be far if you need me."
Autumn Ink
Autumn sighs to herself. She begins to think that her imagination invented those figures and noises from earlier. Having an imagination is one thing, but when it tricks the mind into believing something more fantastic exists... She shakes her head and focuses on the present. As she enters the worsh...View More
Arena Avalon
The room that you find was stuffed with medical supplies along side a small amount weapons. Sitting in the middle of the room, Avalon would be looking down into a box with her back to the door as she was lost in thought.
Autumn Ink
Autumn is frozen in her spot. She realizes that she's holding her breath. She lets it out slowly and quietly. She looks around the walls, eyeing the various medical supplies and weapons. Her imagination kicks into high gear again. What could Avalon be doing? Is she a healer pony? A mercenary? Is Au...View More
Arena Avalon
Avalon's ears perk up as her train of thought is broken. "Oh, hey Autumn, I thought you were asleep," she'd say looking behind her as if nothing was wrong, then noticing the look on Autumn's face asks, "Are you okay?"
Autumn Ink
Autumn stares at Avalon. Her imagination starts to cool down as the reality of the situation becomes clearer. She's not invading, not in trouble? She clears her throat, wincing a little at the dryness. "Oh, Avalon! Sorry, I thought I was interrupting something. I didn't mean to intrude. Couldn't sl...View More
Arena Avalon
"Yeah, this is the armory," Avalon says a little tired, "I only really come here when I need to think or clear my mind."
Autumn Ink
Autumn notices the sad smile on Avalon's face. She gives the weapons a respectful nod, both in appreciation of their art and a way of sparing a thought to a loved one who may have owned them previously. "It must be trying and thankless work to be a monster hunter," she says quietly.
Arena Avalon
"It can be," Avalon confirms, "But someone needs to dive into the darkness to preserve the light, even if it means not coming back."
Autumn Ink
"All these weapons have a story," Autumn murmurs, mostly to herself. Then she turns her attention fully to Avalon. "But so does every monster hunter. Are there any you're willing to share?" She hold up a hoof. "Not that I'm prying. I hope I'm not anyway."
Arena Avalon
"The only story I know is the final fate of these weapons previous owner, my teacher, Father Light Wind," Avalon says looking down to the shotguns.
Autumn Ink
Autumn looks down at the shotguns. From the look on Avalon's face and the tone of her voice, Autumn has the feeling that the fate was not a happy one. "He must have been very dedicated to his task."
Arena Avalon
"He was, I just wish I could have done something about it sooner," Avalon sighs, "It doesn't help that I had to witness it as it happened."
Autumn Ink
Another wave of tiredness pools over Autumn. She thinks it might be time to head to bed again. But she'd hate to leave her hostess feeling down. "Are you going to be okay?" she asks.
Arena Avalon
"Yeah, I'll be fine," Avalon yawns, tiredness finally coming back to her, "You tired?"
Autumn Ink
"A bit," Autumn says, just as soon as her eyelids grow heavier. "I suppose I should head back to bed before I fall asleep on the floor here."
Arena Avalon
"Do you want me to help you back?" Avalon asks as she gets up and stretches like cat a little bit.
Autumn Ink
"I think I can manage. I memorized part of the layout, at least from the altar area to the bedrooms area. Thank you, though. I appreciate it." She smiles, but before heading for the doorway, and before another yawn threatens to take over her voice, she adds, "Good night. I hope you sleep well."
Arena Avalon
"To you as well," Avalon says tiredly. A few moments later she heads back to her own room.
Autumn Ink
Autumn meanders back to her room. She's surprised that she remembers the way after all. Good thing, as she would have hated to bother her hostess especially after claiming she could make her way back. As soon as he climbs into bed, she soon falls into a dreamless sleep. No visions of ghosts, no vis...View More
Arena Avalon
Avalon ends up collapsing into her bed and pulls out a tinted glass bottle with a red label from her nightstand. Sighing she takes a few gulps from it and puts it back before falling into a restless sleep.
Autumn Ink
Birdsong rouses Autumn from sleep. She lies awake in a panic, trying to remember if she'd drank another one of her infamous Midnight Oil coffee brews. She looks around the unfamiliar room and sees that she hadn't spent all night painting after all. The previous day's events flood back to her. She br...View More
Arena Avalon
Avalon is already down in the kitchen doing her best to make some food for her guest. The only thing she really knows how to make though is pancakes.
Autumn Ink
Autumn follows the scent of cooked batter and syrup. She realizes that she hadn't had a lot to eat the previous day. Her fault, really; she should have packed a granola bar or a daisy sandwich. She finds the kitchen and peers through the doorway. "Good morning! I hope you slept well."
Arena Avalon
"Oh hey, you're up," Avalon said looking over her shoulder, her hair down instead of in it's normal bun, "I slept okay, how did you sleep."
Autumn Ink
"Is there anything I can help with?" Autumn asks.
Arena Avalon
"Could you get the plates and drinks please?" Avalon says after a moment, "I'm about don with this over here."
Autumn Ink
"Sure thing." After being told where the plates and drinks are, Autumn uses the magic from her horn to float them over to the table. She lets a mug of coffee slow down so she can get a sip. She sets it on the table where she's decided she'll sit. She's in view of the doorway where a couple of Breezi...View More
Arena Avalon
"Thanks," Avalon says as she sets the pancakes down on the table. A look of realization then hits her before she goes back and bring a black glass bottle with a blank red label, "I fogot to ask you to grab this. I can't really go very long without it."
Autumn Ink
Autumn senses there's something very important about the bottle Avalon is carrying. She had known several artists who had their medicines, supplements, and vices. She herself had used lavender and camomile syrup at one point to treat anxiety. "Oh, you could have asked me to float it over. I wouldn'...View More
Arena Avalon
"Yeah, it's do to a ... rare condition," Avalon says trying to tread lightly on this, "The condition is also why I am usually covered up from the sun."
Rook De La Squawk
A gryphon walks by in a suit, stopping for just a moment to hold out an envelope to the mare, his gaze cold and professional. Simply lofting a brow as he waits for her to take it.
Arena Avalon
A little confused, Avalon takes the envelope, opens it, and looks inside at it contents.
Rook De La Squawk
What is inside appears to be a flyer for a pawnshop. One presumably owned by the gryphon that or he works there. It could be construed either way.
Arena Avalon
Avalon raises a confused eyebrow at the gryphon before looking at the flyer again. After looking over the flyer for a couple of minutes, she decides to go to this pawnshop and see what it has to offer.
Rook De La Squawk
The pawnshop was located on the outskirts of town. It couldn't have possibly been there this whole time right? And yet there it was. Rundown. Beaten up and... the gryphon holds to door open to the mare. It's a lot cleaner inside. Even if from the outside the windows were so dirty that one could hard...View More
Arena Avalon
"Thank you," Avalon says to Rook as he holds the door open. As she enter, her jaw almost hits the floor at when she see all of the items. She begins to look around after taking the scene in for a moment. As she wonders about, she almost feels as though she belongs among these items considering her s...View More
Heating Freeze
*Heating stops in his tracks, mind running overtime as he tries to figure out where he saw her before...* Hello, Miss. What are you doing here on such a wonderful day?
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