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by on July 6, 2020
Well, this is new, after that fight me and the other Guardians had against Sombra, I found the ruins of an old Imperial Star Destroyer, so I was able to fix the thrusters and make them go up in orbit around the planet is was crashed in, of course, I fixed the outer shell of it. Alan and Jasper helped me while Skyleaves was with Blue in the safer spots of the Star Destroyer, once the outer shell was complete, I decided to rename it from "Imperial Star Destroyer" to "M250-SD", the "SD" meaning "St...
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by on July 6, 2020
//When I said soon, I meant SOON. (I know some people don't like exposition, so I'll leave a marker for the juicy stuff (Nar Lore). Don't feel bad about skipping to the marker. I have a hard time reading exposition sometimes too.) The lush, green grass, and abundance of flowers that covered the hills to the east of Ponyville would lead you to believe they would be a popular place for the citizens of the town to visit. Sure, that was the case last year, but ever since the attack these hill...
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by on July 5, 2020
“You really think he’ll come?” “He will, I’m sure of it! Why wouldn’t he? This could be a big score, for all of us!” “Not only /could/ this be a big score, this could also be the last day we spend not behind bars.” “You’re that scared? Quit being such a goddamn puss-.” The sound of the doors to the bar swinging open cut the mare off mid thought. The doors opening were followed by the brief howling of wind, then the sound of boots on the wooden floorboards. She peered away from the ...
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by on July 5, 2020
I just seemed to lay there. Laying there with nothing going on except for the continued breathing that my body was doing. Along side the breathing of my sleeping beauty that was accompanying me in my sleep. My eyes were closed, but my mind wasn't. These past weeks have pushed me towards an area of exhaustion that I wasn't sure was possible. What's funny about that tho, was that this was still only the beginning. As Prince of the Night, Future Husband, and Father? I never would have guessed that ...
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by on July 4, 2020
It's been a few months now since Jule had brought the vacant plot of land just outside of Canterlot. He's been working hard and long hours trying to make the perfect house for Lana, their foal and himself. He had hoped to have the house finished before the foal arrived, but he barely had the bones of the house up by now. But between getting the permits, blueprints for the house approved, finding the right contractors for the more technical stuff, inspections and replenishing funds to buy supplie...
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by on July 1, 2020
I've mentioned this organization a few times in previous posts, so I thought I'd make a blog explaining them in more detail. What is the Arcane Justiciar?: The Arcane Justiciar is a military organization which creates,oversees, and enforces laws on magic use in Nar's home country of Ysrgim. Justiciar camps, outposts, forts, and prisons can be found all over Ysgrim. Recently the Justiciar has set up an outpost in Vanhoover, and is currently attempting to gain permission to establish a fort n...
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by on June 30, 2020
//Good vibe lore post comin' atcha. The wizard guild of Myoorclaw (Pronounced: Me-your-claw) wasn't exactly large for Ysgrim guild standards, but it was certainly a lively one. Based in the small town of Vendon Myoorclaw undertook tasks sent in by citizens of the nearby area that needed the help of a mage. Every mage in Myoorclaw had their own unique magic. Unlike their wizard counterparts from Equestria mages in Ysgrim tended to focus on one magic type, and hone their skills with it rather t...
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by on June 29, 2020
Off in the borders nearing the White Tail Woods, there was a sweet little hamlet that Cynbel frequently visited. Sweetcorn. It was a simple farming village that was untouched by the corruption of Equestria's xenophobic and morally bankrupt ways. They held no knowledge of the rumors of mistreatment and madness that often circulated around Cynbel, when he first arrived they simply saw a frail stranger in need of a soft bed and a warm meal. Their abundant fauna have proven to be nothing if not valu...
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by on June 28, 2020
This is it. To have lived thirty years with a disease such as this particular one, to have gone through all the challenges that it and life had presented... It is truly a miracle. But even after all of that, the time has come. Time to rest. The early morning sun rises just beyond the horizon, tainting the sky with light purples, blues, and oranges, making glister the dew-covered grass of the valley. This is a nice place, always has been. Energy sips out of the body slowly, trickling away...
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by on June 25, 2020
Beep … Beep … Beep … Beep … “Incoming transmission…” Reads one in a deep voice, another turns around and briefly makes its way over. - “Where’s it from?” - “I don’t know… far beyond the galaxy, looks like…” The first one squinted his seed shaped oily eyes as he tinkered with the screen of their device. A technological marvel which allowed them to receive transmissions far beyond the reach of anything we possess here on earth. The two look at each other hesitantly, was this a good idea? ...
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by on June 25, 2020
Hi Ponies~ you're probably wondering why I'm writing this little letter which will be "copied" of course for all to see. Anyway I wanted to tell you all a little story, a story about a young mare who wanted nothing more but to no longer be shy and meek. She thought she would be able to make friends but no, they had to be rude to her and turn her away! Heh sorry about that, anyway she lived in a really far back time way before those no fun princes were around. And as I mentioned before she was re...
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by on June 21, 2020
//No travel post today. Have a pleasant lore post instead. The sound of fillies and colts at play permeates the early evening in the small village of Frakkas. The farmers and craftsmen are hard at work, while the rest of the village goes about it's business. Hunters, and foragers scour the nearby woods for food. Mares weave clothing, cloths, and linens. Others bake bread, and prepare meals. The elder sits outside of his home giving counsel to those seeking it, and the traders who have come in...
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