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PurityIcekiller
"Good idea! It's nice 'n warm by the forge, 'n she'll probly have plenty to do!" Blades patted Arvadraa on the back.
"A metalworking shop? I cannot object to that, I suppose."
Oh, great. Now there's going to be three easily provoked, powerful magic users and one smith who doesn't seem to grasp the concept that killing ponies is not a nice thing to do. This could get troublesome.
"Ah, thank you." Flare placed the helmet over her head and looked around. "Now I can actually see the sights of this place while my eyes finish adapting."
Night Jewel laughed. "Remind me never to take you to my homeland. The sands produce a lot of glare there, and quite nearly every single building is white."
"I'll keep that under consideration. Now, let us head to where I will be staying."
And so the small party headed to the town gate, hopefully without killing each other along the way.