User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-27161581-20180417050759

''The serving pony leads Flashfire through another sequence of twists and turns, the pair passes a few old chests, some rotting, others not, a suit of armor that likely predates what is found in most meuseums, among other artifacts. Despite the winding trip the servant soon stops and opens a side door. ''

''Beyond is a small square room, about the size of a bedroom. Inside, crowded around a large tub of soapy water, a dozen earth ponies wash rags, linens, blankets, cloth napkins, table cloths. Nearby a pair of exhausted maids jump up and down on a set of bellows, working a primitive dry cleaning station. It's uncomfortably hot to any pony, but the ponies work hard, doing their best to manage the workload coming their way.''

Servant: "Here we are ma'am. Would you like me to fetch you something else to wear in the meantime? "

''Inari ignores the creature, letting it choke in her unnaturally strong fluffy tails. She drops down, as ice surrounds the figure, already closing in on its attempted escape.''