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The Unclaimed Lands
Topic Started: 11 Jul 2012, 11:08 PM (6,678 Views)
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"Not really. Just talking to the resident shaman, also the head cook here, about your meals. She was perplexed, but understands your kind doesn't eat meat." He explains, pointing to the pot that was cooking on the fire.
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"Heh yeah." he opens his mouth and pokes his mouth full of molars. "Nothing to stab meat with. Just a lot of plant crushers. But we can eat hole walnuts, shell and all. Even the Devil Walnut, hardest shell of any nut aaaaand I'm getting off point." he says finally going over to look at the pot.
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"Uh huh..." He says, already having lost interest. "I have work I need to do, so i kinda have to ask you to stay in the tunnels for most of the day. "
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"Oh good, cause Sol knows a pony couldn't possibly get lost in tunnels he's never explored before." His ears lower. "I'm sorry that was uncalled for. It's not your fault. I'm sure I'm quite an inconvenience to everyone. All these arrangements having to be made for some single pony, and after all the pony's have done to all of you, just because the Dragons say I'm supposed to be an element I haven't really been a great example of." Quill could still remember the months ago he was the cock of the walk in Rarities Boutique. Where was that confidence now. He felt so humble.
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"Did you not find the map in your room?" He asks, his eyebrows raised. "In the desk? The whole complex is layer out..."
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"No. I must admit I found Hope the dragon in my room first. She wanted me to accompany her some where but we got lost. We eventually found ourselves here while they were preparing... *Gulp* dinner. They guided us back and I was so tired I just sat on my bed for a rest and ended up falling asleep. I know dragons can be babies a long time if no collecting opportunities strike them but she is a true baby isn't she?" The question was merely to confirm his suspicions.
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"Hope? Hope...hope...hope...Little pink one right?" he says, mentally going over the brood. " Three weeks I think.." he confirms. "But anyway, the map is in the dresser. Paper drawer."
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"Thank you. Um. May I take a bowl of soup with me?"

he wasn't sure if it would be rude to eat by himself instead of with the group. he looked at the pot closer to try and figure out what it was.
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It was a basic vegetable stew, pretty bare bones because of the lack of warning. But it would do for now.
"Sure, eat where you want down here." He says, heading toward another door. "If you need me, try to find one of the dragons, they can find me." he says, before leaving the kitchens.
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"Thank you mark. I'll see you later."

He called after him and got a bowl of stew and went back to his room to find the map.
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He finds it in the to drawer on top of several clean sheets of paper. It's crude and handdrawn, but includes multiple levels.
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he checks his mental map and finds about where they were when they got lost.

"Wow I didn't think this place was this big. One could get lost forever. Now where's the wash room."

Quill checked over the map trying to find his bearings.
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most of the tunnels stretch out in one direction, not even being located under the town. From his room it is a short distance to the wash room.
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Quill takes the map with him and follows it turn by turn to get to the wash room.
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Quill looks a little foalish following the map like a foal with a treasure map, but he reaches the washroom without being seen.
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"I'll have to memorize this map. I can't just carry it around all the time. But for now I could use a bath and my armor could use a scrubbing too."

He says as he strips off the armor and sets aside his staff so he can wash up and clean his armor.
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The depressed bowl in front of him is dry and deep, about up to his neck in depth at the edges, and even deeper in the center. Along the wall there is a plug within a hole.
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"It's a swimming pool."

Quill laughs at how small ponies are compared to the other races in the area. he makes sure the plug is in and looks for how to start the water.
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the plug is in the wall, not the floor. Holding water out. Not in
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It took Quill a minute or two to understand how to operate the bathe but he figured it out and pulled the plug to fill the tub.

"Well that's peculiar. Going to have to get used to there not being any nobs or heat control. I hope it isn't terribly cold."
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