User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-27161581-20191127051653

''Unfortunately Mare Do Well doesn't spot anypony who would be the kind to lift a train. Many of the ponies she is familiar with are Canterlot locals, and if any of them led anything other than honest lives that would be larger news than them lifting a train. She quickly mounts the back of the caboose, and hears another electric beep, this time much fainter and coming from somewhere inside the train.''

''The train lurches forwards, the crew dumping more than a necessary amount of coal into the engine to get the train moving as quickly as possible. Thankfully the engine is still warm, so it's only a minute before the train starts moving, and just enough time to see the first wave of Timberwolves come out of the swamp, dripping green swamp algae and putrid water to complement their usual brown, as they start to chase after the train.''

Inari: "Such is the nature of the Frozen North in the dark. Now, what would you do if you could bring light to these ponies. Sunlight brings a critical amount of warmth to ponies who dare this far north. You have noticed it missing have you not?"