User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20161014014415


 * Flashfire steps back so Glaive can board the teleporter. Once they are all in position, she throws the switch and beams all of them down to a Fillydelphia street corner.


 * It is a metropolitan environment like Maretropolis, though there are myriad differences apparent at once. The city is cleaner and less crowded. There are ponies around, walking their dogs or else staring at the heroes who just materialized, but they do not seem in much a hurry to get anywhere. Fillydelphia is... peaceful.


 * It is a pleasant, partly cloudy day.

Flashfire: "Here we are—the City of Pony Brotherhood. Not that I'm a pony or anything..."


 * A oldster passing on the other side of the street gives the heroes a wave.

Flashfire: "Morning, Mr. Chervil. Can you make it across on your own today?"

Mr. Chervil: "Hardy-har. You watch me. My hip's all better now."

Flashfire: "Red rubies~♪"


 * Claw snap.


 * The Commissioner shuffles through his files.

Commissioner: "Nurse Warmheart and the kid are at Maretropolis General. 315S in the Princess Cadance Ward for Foals' Care."


 * There is nothing around that looks like it could have done the job. The lamppost is simply broken. Split by some agent that is no longer here. Probably blunt force of some variety.