>>25102 >You see picrel

>>24247 Quill! Glad you're here! >>24126 >>25102 >Responding to Cloudy and Cross "Cross is right! Stick around with us a while! Good company, if nothin' else! As for mushrooms, the blue one's are good eat'in. They'll knock you out for a bit, but you'll wake up right as rain. >Turning to Cross. "Whatch'a got there? Gonna end soon. We'll wrap up the forest and move on. I think we've had enough of it anyway.

>>25842 >Cross calls back. "Yup. Company and shrooms." >He sighs. "Not sure what feathers is doin' back there, but here's to hopin' he comes along, soon." >>25852 "Uh..." >He pokes the odd tomahto. "Ain't this one of those seamstress thingies? S'pose that might be proof we're on the right track." >He takes the pin cushion. it's been 15,000 posts since the cutie mark crusaders went adventuring, by the way >10667

>>24247 >Cloudy bumps Quill's hoof with her own. "Nice to meet you, Quill. I'm Cloudy, Cloudy Mind." >She blushes a little. "I wasn't quite sure it'll even work, I've never used weather magic this way before." >>25102 "Fillies? Somewhere in this forest? Oh, that's not good." >>25852 "Blue then... Noted, thanks." >>22530 >>24247 "So..." >She glances between the two ramaining ponies. "So, are you, like, a group of crusaders on a mission to purge this heretical forest from evil in the name of Her Majesty Princess Celestia? And what about fillies?"

>>25842 >>26501 >>26652 >Quill examines it, too. "A pin cushion. We seem to be onto something, indeed." >she looks at Cloudy, and chuckles into her hoof. "Goodness, no. I'm here because I wished to get out of Canterlot. A... we'll call it an issue with crime problems. I joined with these lovable misfits several towns over."

>Addressing Cross, Cloudy, and Quill while levitating the mushrooms into her saddlebag. Well, I reckon that there pin cushion must have been from the saddlebag we found earlier. Must mean we're on the right track if'n we hang a left here at this fork. >Picks up the pinecones. Looky here! Pinenuts! >Points a hoof down the left path. Shall we?

>>29083 "You beat me to it." >He walks ahead.

>>29417 "Meadow is nice." >nips a bunch of violet flowers >sighs "Heretics again?" >does warm ups for his striking hooves