Quote Originally Posted by Benson View Post
Well, Hay Bale would pick up an array of smells, most smelly indicating that the janitors are neglecting their work in the service tunnels. If Hay Bale wants to sniff them down, the cultists...it would probably make more sense to find something to identify their scents first.
What fun is there in making sense?

Hay Bale grumbled. That never works. She trotted off into the tunnel. Lone Star would be out for another hour after a hit like that, she could spend some time looking for any clues at all.

Quote Originally Posted by Benson View Post
"W--what's going?" She asked Lone Star hesitantly.
Oh, I don't even know anymore. Lone Star said dryly, rubbing his forehead. Ya start a fight with one guy, suddenly your oldest friend is hunting you like a dog, and then there's a meat cleaver in a pony's kitchen and you're sitting down with what may be a headache or a mild concussion.