(Unless I'm mistaken it seems that the militia has left Charity and her husband alone. I'm also, going to assume she doesn't hear the sounds of the demons fighting several floors up and through several doors, because I don't want to make it any more of a clusterfuck of RP then it already is. Not that it isn't an awesome clusterfuck, just don't think Charity being involved would add much except more confusion.)
After the couple shares a tender moment and comforts their filly, Charity leaves to visit Thundersplinter in the Hospital. While Cryptson tries to fix the artifact door Otik knocked off it's hinges. She arrives shortly after Bubbles finshed "sewing" up the wounds. Charity with tears in her eyes, throws herself at her friend, and through the tears, apologizes again and again, while trying to explain what happened. When Bubbles overhears that she was hit in the head, she will be checked for a concussion, before she heads home. Upon returning home, she lights a candle and starts to write in her journal.
Charity's Journal
I don't know exactly where to start. My family had just turned in for the night, and everything was normal, then in the middle of the night my door was kicked off it's hinges, and Otik, and three memebers of his pegasi squad, crossbows, readied and pointed at me, tried to take me away, and they would have if not for the bravery of Sargent Captain Carrot. (His actions will have definitely earned him a promotion) Carrot saw them taking me away and charged them, with an axe. I used my telekinesis to help him fight them off with the only heavy object available, my own *Cow Calf Bone Door*. And I called for my husband to grab his pick. But I'm no warrior and Otik hit me in the back of the head, and I dropped. What happened next, I only know from Cryptson's words. He told me that he and Carrot fought the pegasi until they retreated, said Psycho threw the door at Otik knocking him out of the air. Impressive. Then, Starkey came, and tried to convince them that I was responsible for the death of two ponies, and the wounding of Thundersplinter. During their talk I regained consiousness and told them the truth, they seemed to believe me since the Commander dropped down and then they left. I then went to the Hostpital to apologize to Thunder, I only hope she can believe me, and forgive me. I may not have given the order, but I still should have been present when the punishment was carried out, if I had been, then this tragedy never would have happened.
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Topic: My Little Fortress. Glitterglen. (Read 281603 times)