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Mythos paused in his purpose as he saw what was happening to a very dirty stallion as he got cleaned, the cload hiding the mare's work taht took to cleaning him. This brought a laugh to Mythos lips, especually because of how the stallion reacted but he quickly shook his head and continued to the distressed mare. Finally reaching her he says softly with calm smile. "Miss... I saw what happened between you and this Miss Lyra. I know it is none of my business but maybe you would be willing to talk about it. Your distressed and I would like to help"

Mythos saw the exchange between the cream colored mare with a pink and blue mane with the cyan mare she called Lyra on the ground. He saw her dump water on the mare’s head and heard the words , "I saw that...are my kisses not enough for you?!" He watched as she stomped her hoof in clear upset and annoyance as she continued, "Well, fine then! I'll get my own kiss from Applejack! And...." A frown appeared on his face as he saw tears in the mare’s eyes as she finished with, "Well, Maybe I don't need your kisses anymore!!" before running into the heart of the line. With a sigh Mythos walked over to where the mare went, working his way between the ponies with words of, “excuse me, may I pass by, thank you.”

A gray stallion with a white mane an tail straightened his collar as he looked himself in the mirror, smiling as he realized it would be a bit much for a small town like Ponyville. He considered himself lucky that sure a place had an inn when he got there so late, not that it would have mattered as he enjoyed sleeping under Luna's night sky. A couple of days ago he had decided he needed a break from the tiring social atmosphere of Canterlot and decide a trip to the country side would do him good and give him the chance to relax a bit. With a soft laugh he remembered back to when he spoke to an acquaintance of his on the suject and he suggested Ponyville, word was it was a place with some very important ponies. One such pony was a Miss Rarity, whose dress designs were all the rage in Canterlot. Mythos had wanted to meet this mare, having heard the stir she had caused in Canterlot, yet was unable to do so before she left for Ponyville. Another pony that he heard lived here was the winner of the Best Young Flyer Competition, though strangely he couldn't remember her name. He had even found out that heroes of Equestria lived there, yet the talk on such a subject was conflicting at the best of times. Taking one last look at his pack he took out a bit pouch, deciding to go out and get something to eat, though he wasn't sure what he would buy. Walking from his room he gave word to the one at the counter he would return before heading out. Like he had been told it was a small town, yet there still seem to be many ponies out and about. Mythos smiles as he looked around not prepared for what seemed to be a flier hit his face, with great suprise he looked at the flier reading over it. Buy a bushel of apples of get yourself a free kiss by Ponyville's prettiest, nicest, strongest, and bestest mare, Applejack! Go to the Sweet Apple Acres "How interesting," Mythos says finding the name Sweet Apple Acres familiar but not remembering why. He decide this was as good of a start as any to getting to know ponies here and getting a free kiss from what would seem to be such a great mare was a pleasent plus. Moving his well combed white mane out from his eyes his smile grew as he walked to the farm, it not taking long for him to get there with a bit of helps from ponies nearby. Much to his suprise his violet eyes found there was quite a line and he considered it was because this Miss Applejack was quite popular here in Ponyville. Realizing he would need to wait he got behind a light cream colored mare with a pink/blue mane and tail, starting to consider the ponies near him and to what looked to be the front of the line as he listened to the talk around him.

In a way it will be handled much like an interview.

Mythos Gray comes to Ponyville hoping to find some good stories, having heard that there as some very interesting ponies in this small town... not realizing that he might be able to learn the stories of six very special ponies, the wielders of the Elements of Harmony. ----------------------------------- Any ponies wanting to join post here, I will be messeging those that control the mane six.

((OOC: Where is everyone??!))

((OOC: Where is everyone??!))

No need to delete the post, the thread involves you anyway.

Thanks, hopefully this works out. SpellShock can be difficult to work with (I know as I am her DM for a MLP D&D campaign that I started a week ago).

It isn't a horrible idea, just respect those here and you should be fine. Yes I do know you like arguing your point of view, which I way I think this site could be a good place to learn how to talk to others better then you do.

Hello Spell glad you made it, just give the site a chance and you will enjoy yourself

Next question (and this is her question) which i am not sure what she means: "Is this really necessary to do fields, which empty themselves each time you reload a page, and make every one of them necessary to post... and add additional post thing, in which you also need to post something, to confuse you even more?" In the Introduction area I asked her what was the problem in the Introduction area and she said this: "They clean themselves if I try to preview it and they need an additional post thing on top" (she considers it not necessary and that it could be done better.) I understand her question, This in when she is making her Introduction thread, about all the extra fields she has to fill out.

She is worried about how she will be treated and about the fact that she will make mistakes when posting in English thus not following the "Clean English Only" rule (I personally feel her English is pretty good for being Russian). . Just how far do you go to enforce "Clean English Only" rule? If she makes mistakes when spelling words and such what would you do?

Mythos laughs at that, finding his answer amusing before saying, "no, no that isn't the answer. The answer is either hope or dreams, perhaps even both if your so inclined." Smiling he did add this, "Though... the moon wasn't so far off as the answer could also be our Princess of the Night. The reason for this being is when we sleep she sees our dreams, and when we wish upon a star she hears our hopes."

"Such an thing would be dandy and i have just the riddle handy," Mythos says with a bit of rhyme before giving his riddle, " In the dark night flies a starry phantom. She soars and spreads her wings above the gloomy pony crowd. The whole world calls to her, the whole world implores her. At dawn the phantom vanishes to be reborn in every heart. And every night it is born anew and every day it dies! What am I?"

Stardream closed her eyes as they walked concentrating to see if her friends had anything to say, hoping they could help her but knowing that so far underground she might not. Opening her eyes a bit she called "Strife, Strife are you there?"

"Not much has changed actually," Mythos says with a smile and a shrugs before detailing what was the same dramatically. "Most of those in Canterlot are still obsessed with who is the best dressed, who listens to the most refined music, and who has gathers with the important ponies," As Mythos says all this he takes from his saddlebag a nice suit, then his violin, and finally takes out a picture of Fancy Pants before finishing, "yet there was one incident of note that stood out. A mare by the name of Miss Rarity came to Canterlot and cause as most wonderful stir... becoming the talk of all of Canterlot. Sadly I was unable to meet this mare, one that cause such a commotion in the city of elites."

Stardream concentrated, hoping the stars could give aid... yet it was always harder when she couldn't see the stars, not wasting time on the hope the stars would give her their help she called out, "Strife, hello are you there?" ((OCC: Sorry for not being around, I have been busy))

Hearing the mare's comment he says, "yes a unicorn's magic can be useful, yet there are times I wish I could be a pegasi or earth pony." It was at this time that Mytho's hired helped returned which caused the stallion smile before saying, "perfect timing, thank you my good stallions for returning." The stallions nod without farther words being spoken, hitching themselves up. Turning to Riddle Mythos says with a smile, "I know a many riddles, some you my know and some which you may not."

Stardream followed Silver Mint, hearing the Archivist words and wonders who he was and how he know about what she could do. What game was he playing, did he know all her secrets? Stardream was relieved to hear Midnight was okay but worried about Strife that run off, hoping she was okay. She followed the sound of her voice, working to get closer to the mare... even silently asking the stars for help.

Mythos notices the smll stutter in Moonlight's speech but doesn't saying anything about it, instead nods his head and says graciously, "I would be happy to Miss Moonlight." With that Mythos horn glowed, and concentrating he helped to lift the load and moved towards the door.

Shaking his head and laughing at Riddle for facing the wrong direction Mythos turns turns to Moonlight with a bright smile. "Ready when you are Miss Moonlight," he says with a bow before continuing, "if you like I would be willing to help get everything loaded,"

"Didn't see that coming, did you?" The Archivist taunted, "One would think that you'd be able to control your abilities-- oops! Did I say that out loud? Well, I'm sure your friends will understand how much of a freak you are. If I were them, I'd be curious as to why you didn't use these abilities to prevent all of this from happening." Stardream flinched and stopped moving for a moment when the Archivist said this. Tears moving to her eyes as she says softly moving away from the others a bit as if hit, "but... I can't know everything, I can't control it well." Shaking her head she wiped her eyes before looking at the other two afriad they would ask questions, her hair hiding her face.

"Oh, yes, the ever-reliable Silver Mint... doing his best to play the hero, both on the stage and off... what are you trying to prove? That you can beat destiny? Your namesake, your heritage, and your mark all decry your two-faced nature." Stardream noticed the change and says to the stallion, "don't worry, you will get through this and find what you seek. We need to find Midnight" Her encouragement to Silver was clearly honest... yet her tone of voice made it difficult to tell if she was just helping him feel better or if she actually knew what she was saying. Stardream looks to Arcana, still having a bad feeling about her but says, "Please, you will find power but we need to stay together."

'I'm just good at finding that which is interesting," Mythos says simply with an elusive grin, finding the stallion's description of him amusing before reminding him of a certian detail, "though the spell isn't one of Starswirl's, or at least not truely. Few of his spells seem to have survived on paper. Most spells connected to him were made by unicorns trying to mimic the great wizard's creations. Actually it is possible Starswirl the Bearded wasn't either a stallain or a unicorn... at least based on some records I have found." Mythos smiles, finding Riddle enjoyable company, before explaining, "the wonderful thing about legends is that they at times exagerrate the true, or even hide the truth and it would seem it is possible Starswirl the Bearded is no exception."