User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20190324231240

''The station is quiet, too quiet. The lights are off, though the scattered reports and overturned desks indicate that a ruckus came though. The keen eyes of a bat pony would notice a small trip wire near the stairwell going up. Monitors eerily flicker, and something pricks at the back of both of the heroes' necks, a security camera starts to swivel towards their direction. No pony jumps out at them, the first floor seems to be deserted, save for them.''

''Lucid easily hops up onto the roof, deserted. The generator is buzzing at full capacity, which is quite a surprise since the Police Ponies tried to lock everything down. The door going down into the station is blocked with several heavy crates. Probably hasn't been used in a while.''

The pony's lip curls.

Inari: "Would you rather us come visit after dark? We defended your household and servants, consider the cost of replacing them, if you consider nothing else."

The earth pony ripples and dissolves into vapor.