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Jumping a little at the noises ahead, the stallion took a few steps back, slightly bumping into the side of Clouded Mind. He turned around, and chuckled a bit. He noticed the trap that she had in her mouth, but ignored the fact and focused on a long thought, deep in his mind. "Heh, sorry there. I just wish that Seven was here. It could do a lot more than I can."
1302
The stallion was about to argue that he was excluded from the strategies of the ponies, but held back and thought of it for a while. He realized that he didn't even explain himself that much. Half the ponies here barely knew him

"Well, then it's settled." He cheered on happily.
1303
Seeing as there was nothing to be done to help Bleyd's situation, he just continued his way towards the group. That's when he noticed a golem, a stone golem. A intelligent, stone golem.

"Hey, how's it going here." His somewhat high tone began. He went there not to chat with the ponies around him, but to get a better glimpse of such construct being.

That's when he noticed Stanzi...

...that pony.

He tried his best to think the thoughts that came to mind from the pony, and continued to talk.

"I wondered why we haven't faced a thing yet...for a place this grand, we should've faced some sort of technology advancement or something."

All of what Stanzi said wasn't right to him. Indeed, chaos wasn't a great thing, but Order causes chaos, and chaos causes order.

But he kept it to himself.
1304
He couldn't take it. He went to the daring, overconfident pony, and began to talk.

"The bag...what does it holds that you need?" There was something in the bag, indeed. Something much more valuable than a life, a soul, as this pony is risking his life for it.

"I have many secrets too indeed... I don't care if you tell me or not, but it'll help the other ponies around you change their minds...maybe." He gave a reassuring pat on the back to Bleyd, then continued to trot onwards.
1305
The stallion walked weakly, as they twitched back and forth. His legs kept fumbling here and there. He was uncertain of his surroundings, especially the wheel object.

What was it...No, that didn't bother him. It was those pure black crystals on it. It was scaring him to think about it over and over again. He tried to focus on something else, but that thought kept coming up in his mind.

The crystals did shatter and disappeared, but not all of them could've been shatter by that...

The commotion of Bleyd, which he heard as the honourable warrior, came up again. He ditched yet again. He never experienced the first time he left the group, but from the information of the group...It was brutal.
1306
"Then toss me." He said...too calm, too strange. "Toss me with Bleyd...hm? I'll think that you'll enjoy it quite well." His smile, a wrong smile. It felt wrong, It was wrong.

"Well, what are you waiting for? I'm a small, weak stallion. It's a easy fight."
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"So...your saying that I'm a useless piece of garbage, pointless in helping the group. Is that what your saying? And if this gets around, not you, but some of the group, just leaving a innocent pony as a 'lab rat'. How many innocent ponies are you just going to lie over!.." He realized..."Heh, you came here for something...something you want." It was obvious no doubt, how come he couldn't see before. "Well...What do you want?"
1308
Focused on eating the fritter, he finally finished it. He was about to say his words of revenge to the Mare, but heard the laughter. They were laughing at a stallion who was outside, collecting the pure black crystals. He was the stallion who ditched the group, more on purpose then what the anonymous pony did. He was about to go into a fit of rage.

"What the buck are you doing!?" He screamed to towards the group, especially Stanzi. He focused his rage towards there. His last visit with her wasn't a pleasant one, and he wanted to know why they would risk a pony. In our group.

Then he saw her look. It was a precious look to see, as all crafter would make it at some point "I've been thinking what you've thinking," He pointed at one of the black crystals. "Don't. Use. Them."
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"Mmmhm! mmm..." Chewing as much as he can from the sour-apple fritter so that he could have his revenge against the mare, he kept silent for the rest of the time.
1310
"She's right...I'm afraid." The stallion, bags filled and prepared for whenever they would continue, barged in "Excess magic...I believe. Those crystals are the true ones then. There would have to be a large abundance of magic..." He sighed. "Poor souls...The crystals took over their-"

He almost revealed the most important piece of information to them. If that were to happen, his reputation would change, not in the greatest way.

"I just hope Seven isn't one of them."
1311
There was nothing else to do right now but to prepare for his adventure. Whatever laid further ahead was either a good thing, or bad...

He headed inside his tent, packing up his stuff.
1312
"Just don't study them during the trip." He pleaded towards the group. "Not until we know what it truly does." He focused his words on Clouded Mind

"These crystals are already enchanted." He directed to the mare.
1313
"I hope your right with your assumptions." He coughed. There was nothing else to do, but there was one topic he did bring up without warning.

"Those black crystals..." He drifted off. Those crystals were dangerous, an dangerous infection, like a parasite. "Those...crystals..."
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"Whatever you say, then." He was relieved to be back at camp. He felt protected and comforted here, with all the other inhabitants. "Well, just don't be lying about stuff, cause you'll lie more and more, then you'll burst out. Ponies in our group have tried, believe me. And it was worse than just lying than telling the truth." He coughed. He thought out what to do next, but... "I have no idea what to do..." He sighed.
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"Heh, your old bag could've held that stuff without ease..." He knew that she was hiding something. And this made him think about a small information trade with the mare. "You sure that's everything in your bag? Just food...and arrows?" The stallion asked with a curious look.
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"Heh." He chuckled at the Marie's bravery. He couldn't even have the confidence to fight a small lizard, and yet she's preparing a battle against something she didn't knew. It was fascinating.

"How's your bag holding out for you? Hm?" He wanted to know how his work was, if it was successful or not.
1317
"Well, if there was something out there, wouldn't it had already killed-" Wrong choice of words "Er, attacked us already. I mean, it's only the two of us..and we are barely experienced in fighing...well, I not the best fighter in this world."
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The stallion was in a happy mood, as if all that had happened not long ago didn't happen at all. He noticed Clouded Mind holding her bow up in a defensive stance. "What's with you right now?" He asked.
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Something was wrong, indeed. It was the best idea to head on back to home-camp
and face the new surroundings in a larger group. "Agreed, lets get out of here." He trotted back where he came from.
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"Nope, why do you ask?" The stallion tilted his head a little, curious. He stared at the ground, surprised as a surprised pony on his birthday. "The ground...it's a paved road." He mumbled. "It's a paved road. The ground." He told Clouded Mind.