“A child?” the Pegasus says, motioning to the Earth pony to stand watch, “What are you doing here? Where is the other one?”
Emerald opens his mouth to answer, but is interrupted.
“Cirrus, It is not him.” The Unicorn pony says, walking up next to him. Her mane is styled in a way that very neatly covers her eyes, and she wears a long robe that doesn’t conceal the fact that she is quite possibly one of the thinnest ponies Emerald has ever seen.
“What do you mean Sensoria?”
“The two I sense, they are in that crate, I think. I’m not sure what this is I… I can see the child, I know he is there but… I cannot sense him.” The unicorn pony whispers.
“Perhaps a fugitive hiding their appearance behind a spell? Maybe magic against sensing powers?” The pegasus named Cirrus says eyeing Emerald.
“I’m not~~” Emerald starts, but is interrupted again.
“No. I don’t know what magic this is.” Sensoria says, and then taking a step closer to Cirrus says, “It frightens me.”
“Explain yourself. Who are you, what are you doing here, what happened, and why are you dragging around a crate with two ponies in it?” The pegasus says, during which he pulled out a piece of parchment, wrote on it, and then sent it off on the dragonfire lantern.
Well, looks like Emerald will finally be able to get a word in.
What does Emerald do?
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