Really? We’re quite surprised the old ‘exploding tree’ trick didn’t work.
Well, thank you.
Could you possibly put in a good word for Us with your sister?
Even if you aren’t destined to be an emperor or empress, as one of noble blood you have certain obligations you must fulfil.
As for that second part…
*She grabs Eridan and stares into his eyes with a lusty look on her face.*
We give excellent hugs. Nightmare Moon hugs are the best hugs!
*She demonstrates, painfully, on Discord, with a bone-crushing squeeze.*
((ooc: I probably can’t fairly judge either Arena or Battlespire, since my primary memories of them were buying them and then spending all day failing to get them to work.
I should give Arena another go. I heard it runs great in DOSBox. Battlespire’s supposedly still nearly impossible to get running, though.))
Am I the only Elder Scrolls fan whose favourite game (so far) was Daggerfall?
For me, it’s:
- Daggerfall
- Morrowind
- Skyrim
- Arena
- Battlespire
- Oblivion
I never played Redguard or any of the mobile games.
*Nightmare Moon looks at her curiously. Her horn glows, subtly, as she alters local space-time a little, curious to see if the mare notices. To somepony with the proper senses, it would look like somepony painted a VERY lewd image all over the wall behind NMM (invisible to an ordinary pony).*
Do you enjoy Our little City?
The mare’s attention is drawn by the change for a moment, but her movements to examine it are subtle and minimal. She doesn’t change her expression, save for a slight, very deliberate raising of the eyebrow. Returning her focus to Nightmare Moon, she nods. “Yes, it is a fine place,” she says. “I particularly like what you’ve done with the sky, though I’m sure I’m not the first to say so.”
*Nightmare Moon misses most of the reaction, save for the raised eyebrow. She remains unsure as to whether her little stunt was noticed, but decides it’s not a matter to press on a first meeting.*
Thank you for the compliment. It’s not entirely Our work, however. Mythic Swirl, Our consort, designed the spells maintaining the Eternal Night illusion.
*Nightmare Moon rests her head against the Avenger.*
Mmm… We should be able to word the relationship in a way that makes it seem unthreatening. As for that other bit, well… let’s just say this won’t be Our first time with a griffon.
*Nightmare Moon lies down, her eyes closed, enjoying the Avenger’s biting.*
*Nightmare Moon gasps, and her knees buckle slightly.*
N-no! No killing the bird!
It wouldn’t make Surmpony join Us, and it would make the negotiations awkward, to say the least. No, We’re going to sleep with the griffon. Or, at least, keep it close to Us. Sturmpony will be much more… malleable, knowing the ponies (and griffons) he cares for consistently end up with Us.
