Comunity pony-fortress,sinister grassland.Get in character and keep journals, maybe, just don't get TOO outrageous.(Ex:Act like that one dwarf that goes insane just because he lost his sock..........On second thought,that's perfectly normal.)
Journal of.......Headmistress(?) Thundersparkles.
I hate the queen.
Aparently, there is no freedom of speach in The Honest Trims, even though you would assume it from the "Honest" part.Disagreeing with one law, just over the treatment of alicorns vs eveyponyelse was enough to get me sent to this dark looking place.I'm not entirely sure why the other 6 have been forced here, but im sure it'd be better not to ask.I'm going to keep this journal incase of........unfortunate accidents befall me.
1st Slate,251
Well, we arrived, with little food and my iron whip confiscated.I feel something's awfully wrong here, and my safe-shield spell fizzeled out instantly.Not good.I assigned the miner to dig out the entrance and temporary store-rooms,as well as the dining room.
4th Slate,251
Harpies!I instinctively drew for my whip, but then realized it wasn't there.Instead, I had to drag them out of the sky when they dove down, stomping and spearing with my horn the whole time.Luckily, I escaped with no wounds.......That was, until a 4th one flew down and broke my nose with a well-aimed rake of it's talons.It still hurts as a write this, and I hope the medic may be able to fix it once a hospital is dug-out.
Ponies:
Thundersparkles,Lasher/Dodger/Fighter(Zyro)
Unclaimed Miner
Unclaimed Carpenter/Woodcutter
Unclaimed Mason/Engraver
Unclaimed All-metalsmithing aside from crafting
Unclaimed Doctor
Unclaimed Farmer/Brewer
(OOC:Pretty good run here, better than a ogre smashing everyone atleast.)