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>Dandelion is eager to go, but Hopeful puts her forelimb in front of her
Hopeful: "I don't trust this place. This whole situation is suspicious. Stay back here with the lamp."
Dandelion: "Not out here. You saw that deer thing. What if it's still following us?"
>You poke just your head out of the lamp
Anon: "What if I just take Dandelion in here while you take the lamp?"
>Hopeful shrugs
Hopeful: "Not the worst call, but it still might be dangerous. I don't want you to be in harm's way."
Anon: "I'll be fine. I'm a genie."
Hopeful: "Fine. I'll hide you in my bag."
>After you suck the filly into your lamp, Hopeful simply floats you into her left saddlebag and goes to the front gate, unimpeded by the lowered portcullis, even if it was never attacked
>The gatehouse floor consists of a subtle trapdoor over a pit
>There is nobody to operate it anymore, but the wood is so rotten that Hopeful takes no chances and teleports all the way across, the noise startling some crows and her invisibility faltering for a bit before being restored
>The fort itself contains a small town built on levels that could be likened to Incan step farms, a great staggered ramp creating a straight lane to the keep's main entrance stairs
> branching from that lane are damaged buildings and grass so overgrown that they could hide standing ponies
>At first it looked like the place had experienced fire, but now you are not sure about that. It looks more like it was dissolved by something corrosive
>Hopeful sees the building near the top, from which a single chimney still emits smoke, it and a few of the most adjacent buildings having tarps over their caved in rooves
>A few rough and shoddy fences wrap around what you imagine are farms
>There are so many crows here, especially near the keep entrance, the towering double doors also having never been attacked, but having rotted off their hinges
>It's the windows to the keep that were broken to penetrate the walls, the frames of which being the most molten areas in the entire complex
>Getting closer and closer, Hopeful hears a rustling, then sees an old stallion earth pony, scything the fenced-in plants in a uneven manner
>>42238028
>Dandelion is eager to go, but Hopeful puts her forelimb in front of her
Hopeful: "I don't trust this place. This whole situation is suspicious. Stay back here with the lamp."
Dandelion: "Not out here. You saw that deer thing. What if it's still following us?"
>You poke just your head out of the lamp
Anon: "What if I just take Dandelion in here while you take the lamp?"
>Hopeful shrugs
Hopeful: "Not the worst call, but it still might be dangerous. I don't want you to be in harm's way."
Anon: "I'll be fine. I'm a genie."
Hopeful: "Fine. I'll hide you in my bag."
>After you suck the filly into your lamp, Hopeful simply floats you into her left saddlebag and goes to the front gate, unimpeded by the lowered portcullis, even if it was never attacked
>The gatehouse floor consists of a subtle trapdoor over a pit
>There is nobody to operate it anymore, but the wood is so rotten that Hopeful takes no chances and teleports all the way across, the noise startling some crows and her invisibility faltering for a bit before being restored
>The fort itself contains a small town built on levels that could be likened to Incan step farms, a great staggered ramp creating a straight lane to the keep's main entrance stairs
> branching from that lane are damaged buildings and grass so overgrown that they could hide standing ponies
>At first it looked like the place had experienced fire, but now you are not sure about that. It looks more like it was dissolved by something corrosive
>Hopeful sees the building near the top, from which a single chimney still emits smoke, it and a few of the most adjacent buildings having tarps over their caved in rooves
>A few rough and shoddy fences wrap around what you imagine are farms
>There are so many crows here, especially near the keep entrance, the towering double doors also having never been attacked, but having rotted off their hinges
>It's the windows to the keep that were broken to penetrate the walls, the frames of which being the most molten areas in the entire complex
>Getting closer and closer, Hopeful hears a rustling, then sees an old stallion earth pony, scything the fenced-in plants in a uneven manner
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