Sealed box you say? Sounds absolutly fascenating... well being *he spoke up, a slight mocking towards Type* The head of the archeology department of the Royal Archives and with my special talent being artifacts(wasn't showen in pic, cutie mark is an old looking idol, with a evil expression on its face), I don't think there is anyone more quailified to take a look at it... as soon as my Assistant arrives... *smiles* Which should be about... now. *as he says that, the tranced Arcel walks around the corner, head down, and sits next to him quietly*
-Amethyst
Ah, Arcel! It’s good to see you back…
Mr Drill, if you would accompany Us to the treasury, We will show you the box.
My dear, your mother now has an account on this service. However I have yet to explain your growth into your own self so please be patient with her as she must overcome the same hurdles of understanding that I have done.
-Galaxiour
Ah… We will have to contact her soon, We suppose, and introduce Ourselves. Could you provide Us with her address?
Oh I am glad to hear that! I know that you were a little worried about it, so I'm happy for you!
Thank you. We did everything We could to make it work, and We believe We succeeded.
*Appears out of another window, web slinging*
IM BACK-
*Collides with a Chandelier*
*More guards escort the stunned spiderman out, this time stapling a bill for the damaged chandelier to his costume before throwing him out the front gate.*
*steps in front ot Type* It is an honor to meet one as powerful as yourself, Lady Nightmare Moon... I am Amethyst Drill, humble archaeologist... and I was wondering if there was any chance that I could see your wares. *smiling, Arcel now approaching the castle, still in his daze*
Yes, We have several oddities We have excavated from below Our castle, the most unusual of which is a strange sealed box We have been unable to open.
This is Amethyst Drill, the "Expert" You wanted for the box...
*Whispers in her ear*
And he is currently controlling the mind of our friend, Arcel.
*Nightmare Moon nods to Type.*
Ah, yes, the box…
Well, as long as she if fine with it, I do not mind either... *steps into the castle, not even waiting for the clones response, looking forward to meeting this Nightmare Moon, another noble to butter up*
*Leads the group in*
Miss Moon? There is something that you must know.
*Nighmare Moon is sitting on her newly refurbished throne in the grand hall.*
Ah, Type, Amethyst… Twilight. To what do We owe the honour of your visit?
Good evening Miss Moon! If you don't mind me asking, how did your date with Arcel go?
It went very well. We thoroughly enjoyed it, and We believe Arcel did as well.
really?
*Brushes mane*
BRUSHIE!
We’ve been getting regular brushings from Sugar Song. She’s taken quite a liking to Our mane.
