User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-27161581-20160728170644

The pegasus on the cliffs removes a pair of binoculars from his bag and sweeps over the carriages.

Pegasus: "They aren't blues."

The spoted earth pony rises, and limps across the tracks, approaching the black coated pony.

????: "I guess we're going places."