Philosopher Stone
" Nothing of your concern little one, I assure you." she said which was a small lie but really nothing big WAS bothering her. She was wondering why the building looked so old and, in disarray. " How about that tour now." she said with a smile to change the subject

Philly: *she was about to ask something else before her last statement broke her curiosity  “O-oh! okay, sorry for the wait” *she walked over to the double doors that lead inside and after unlocking it with a key she had somehow had on her she pushed the door open, letting the sweet smell of herbs and teas flow into the air, along with a slight metallic undertone* “please coming in” *she said as she held the door open for The Princess*

The Sun Goddess did seem a bit displeased with the fact that the small mare used magic without having a horn. The sight of the store did not bother her so much. She was used to seeing places in such disarray at times. " Don't be." was her response as her smile faded a bit. But she still seemed to be pleasent enough. For the time being that is.

Philly: *it wasn’t messy really, just old, and it almost looked like the main building itself was carved out of one large piece of wood* “m-might I know what’s bothering you? I wish not to anger my ruler…” *that last part was supposed to stay in her head, but it somehow got out*

" No. I'm not opposed to teleporting at all." she said still with that kind welcoming smile. Tho she did feel a small bit insulted fromt he remark, but she let it roll off her back. " So then, after you."

Philly: *she nodded and her wings twitched a bit, glowing for a second before they were wrapped in bright light and appeared outside of a strange, very old looking store* “oh… and umm… sorry…” *she had always been good at reading emotions, she kind of had to be with the ponies she dealt with, so she clearly saw her displeasure at that statement* 

The princess raised her hoof to her chin to think for a moment before it moved back on down tot he floor. She gave a small nod with a smile on her face " Now would be good, unless you wish for me to wait a bit before we do. I understand how things can be so do not feel that I am demanding a tour."

Philly: “no, it is just fine, and the sooner the better I suppose, after all it is quite the ways away, and I do not know how you feel about teleporting” *that last part felt stupid to say, she was implying that one of the most powerful mares in Equestria couldn’t handle a somewhat simple spell, and yet, at the same time, she’d met plenty of powerful beings that opposed the practice because it could be painful*

The princess waited for her response, and was a small bit unexpected at the offer. But atleast it was certainly better than nothing. " Oh do not be like that. And I am free from my duties for the time being. So please, I would very much like this tour of yours. Please." she said, making sure to get in the please part at the end.

Philly: *she didn’t know if the Princess’s interest disconcerting her or releaved her, or perhaps both in some strange way* “v-very well, do you want to leave now?” *it wasn’t like she’d be opposed to waiting a few minutes, after all she’d not given a tour in quite some time, and she needed to think of what she would say*

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bronyzach:

What can the unconscious mind recall? Can it recall the one place that meets between rationality and insanity, a world torn between order and freedom. Upon opening one’s eyes to this strange place, it would seem like a small town, carefree and calm and unnaturally clean, yet there was no sign of…

Ladies and gentlemen, even if this is a repost of the Prologue, I am finally getting off my ass! The name of the blog is still kind of in flux, but the story is finally underway! I’m hoping to update this baby weekly on the weekends, maybe twice if I have my mojo moving over the week, but this is it, no turning back, IT TIME TO GET FLIPPING CRAZY!

[well, I suppose it’s finally time to start working on this sort of thing again, hopefully we can do this!]

Yep feeling much better what about you
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[umm…. who is this?]

" Well then, might I be able to have a small tour?" she asked expecting a no or not right now from her. She wanted to interact a bit more and undertand her subjects a bit more but found it was a tad more difficult than she thought. Though she tried not to seem so pushy and remain calm an friendly, which she was right now.

Philly: *she seriously thought for a moment… would that even be a good idea? her shop wasn’t exactly known for its charms, even if she tried her best to make the shop look appealing, and most of what she did for research could be considered against the law, though after weighing the risks she had her answer* “perhaps… a small tour could be arranged your Majesty, that is if it would not interrupt your royal duties… and you don’t mind the fact I am rather bland at times”

" A shop owner you say?" she asks with a tad bit of curiosity at the response and seemed to want to know more. " What type of shop do you own?" She watched the smaller mare with a unintended stare as her eyes stayed locked with hers. She doesn't blink at all, not even a small batting, just open and watchful

Philly: *she was starting to become unnerved, not only was she basically in a stare down with a princess she was also having to talk about herself to a pony she didn’t really know all that well* “w-well… I-I mostly sell what I can make, or find… so there really is a variety!” *she was just doing her best not to faint now, and that meant she had to start being a bit more energetic*

He appears to have a small smile on his face. You can't really tell with the mask he has on. "I'm ready to leave whenever you are. Though you're the one who's going to have to choose where we go. I haven't been around town in ages so I wouldn't know where any of the places that serve alcohol are."

Philly: *she let out a long sigh* “sadly, we’ll just have to look a bit, I tend to avoid the town to be honest so I don’t know much of what’s there, though I have heard of a new club house that was built…. perhaps we can go pub crawling then?”