*The guards lead him through Moon City and into the castle. In the throne room, he sees Nightmare Moon sitting on her throne.*
Well, care to explain yourself, visitor?
*The guards lead him through Moon City and into the castle. In the throne room, he sees Nightmare Moon sitting on her throne.*
Well, care to explain yourself, visitor?
We don’t think so. We hate her. How could We respect her when We absolutely despise everything about her?
(Arcel)
(OOC: Ya, might try it in a bit, sorry for my late responses, was at a Brony Meet-up for the past… wow, 7 hours I think… o.o Time sure flys when your having fun)
Arce blinked, looking worried, he nuzzles her, “Are you okay, I know you are not a… fan of her… was it about the Dream?”
Yes, it was about the dream. We wanted to try and give back what We took from her, but after entering Our mind she claims that We never took anything in the first place! We don’t know what to think now…
((ooc: Oooo sounds like fun! How was it?))
*One of the guards goes back with the message. The other two watch Tyranus warily until he returns.*
Guard: Our Queen has decided to grant you an audience. Follow us.
…Hello, Arcel.
We just got back from Twilight’s…
Guard: This is the sovereign territory of Nightmare Moon. You are trespassing. If you seek an audience with the Queen, ask and we will inform her of your presence. Otherwise, leave now.
Guard: Halt! Who goes there?
*Three of Nightmare Moon’s guards step out of the woods and approach Tyranus.*

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Voice: Nevertheless, she does. Now, would you mind leaving? Nightmare Moon’s head is a crowded enough place to work without all these visitors.
“Sure… I’ll leave.” *commands her consciousness to move back to her own mind*
*steps back from Nightmare, now that she is back in her own body* “Nightmare Moon, I found no shard of my being inside your mind.”
WHAT!? How could that be?… We…We’ll need some time to think about this.
*She flies off, worried.*