Quote Originally Posted by BlasTech View Post
The initiate smiles shyly at your wink, leads you out of the mess hall and down the corridor to the overmare's office. Paladin Cross is there, maps spread out on the table in front of her, while the Pegasus lounges by the wall. Two more rangers are at the table and one, Helping Hooves, gives you a glare as you sit down.

"Thank you for joining us, Scrapscallion." continues Paladin Cross. "I asked you here because I had two questions I wanted to ask you. The first being, were you still looking for a pony called "Dirt""?

What do you say?
Dirt?

Now that's a name he hadn't heard for a long, long time. Like, at least a month.

...come to think of it, he hadn't spoken that name for a long, long time. Like, at least a month.

Hrmmm. The plot thickens...

The Scrapscallion took his sweet time getting settled, studying the mare across the table cool as you please. About time they threw a real challenge his way.

[Rolling to Read a Pony: 6 + 3 + 1 = 10 Let's start off with "What does Paladin Cross intend to do?", holding 2]