bronzeshine was on his way to the tavern. he had left his staff at the hotel and because he was not fermilear with this town he took a rought through a rough part of town. suddently a pictpocket runs up and steals his sachelbag, all of his money,potions,and magical supleis were in that bag. "HEY! get back here!" bronzeshine chases him down to a closed off allyway. he couldent see him anywere and bronzeshine was just about to leave when a stalion closes a gate behind him. large ponys came out of crevises all around him, each weilding threatening maces." get him boys! " a pony rushes him with a broom handle and swings with a overhand strike. but bronzeshine catches the staff, by bending his left hoof around it." you arent going to get this mage that easily! " he palms the poor pony in the chest and and twirls the makeshift staff around. he couldent cast magic with it, but it made a good blugoen. 6 ponys ran at him from diffent directions, but he strikes them all with practiced grace. then bronzeshine sees an opening, a low wall in wich he could jump over. he vaults over it with his damaged broomhandle and blows the criminal ponys a rasberry before taking off. right around the corner however, he gets struck with a basball bat and falls to the floor uncuatius.