“Hey,
Rogul… How come we’ve never banged?”
Theln
and Rogul were in a deep, dark corner of a tavern of ill-repute. It
was a situation they were rather familiar with as adventuring
partners of equally
ill
repute, but the question that Theln had asked that night was far
outside the pair’s usual drunken banter.
“Uh..
Look at us. You might take a hint if you try.” Rogul grunted back.
The pair couldn’t have looked more different from one another.
Rogul was an orc; a tall burly slab

In a far away forest,
deep in the heart of a faraway land known as Mith, sat an old tree
that crested the top of a hill in a clearing. It had been hollowed
out with the most amazing precision imaginable, windows set into the
mighty trunk and a front door not quite big enough to accommodate
either you or eye. And yet, despite this, the tree itself continued
to grow and flourish. It was quite a feat and the result was perhaps
the most quaint little forest home imaginable.

Such a remote spot was

The
outskirts of Ponyville were rarely a dangerous place, but the
Everfree Forest was a different story; full of unnatural things not
made as nature intended, it was a dangerous place for anyone
involved. That was, perhaps, why Fluttershy had fought hoof and nail
to prevent herself going into it at night. As she walked aside her
friend Twilight out of the dingy hunt near the core of the woods, the
pink-maned pegasus gulped nervously., sticking close by her. It had
taken the purple unicorn about