"We don't. That's the point. We could keep her imprisoned here in this cabin for now." Icy glanced at Lemon Chiffon again, a little smirk forming in her mouth as she saw just how pale the mare had become. Then her smile faded. "We have to keep an eye out. I have a feeling somepony else would pay us a visit real soon."
...okay, let's do this.
Primal ego vos, estis ex nihilo
Originally Posted by TheDarkDM
I'm the scary one.
"You can't have eight different cultures work together if half of them are starving to death!" -High Queen Phelnia of the Primus Imperium in Empire