08-23-2015, 06:22 PM
I have noticed over time that if my mares introduce me to somepony from their world that pony is just as imposed as they are, however limited that may be for me at the moment. With virtually no work Inkie walked in with her sister Limestone and I had voice, presence, demeanor, everything that I know about the others, without having thought of her.
Soul of the mind, key to life's ether. Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel. Let strength be granted, so the world might be mended. So the world might be mended.