“I’ve never personally had a run in with vampires… I’d hardly know the first thing about fighting them. But I’ve heard the stories, and I know it’s a lot to take in. But it’ll be okay. It’s not too big of an issue; it’s not like we’ll be attacked by hordes of thralls when we arrive. If anything, she probably left Vanhoover.”
Clover asks if they can check in on Sabre and Sunny, to see how things are coming around.
“They’ll be down here soon, I’d wager. Sabre is a tough pony, I wouldn’t keep him around if I didn’t like him. It’s kinda why I didn’t have him thrown overboard the moment he started to show the signs. If we can break the curse on him… well, he’s worth keeping.”
Silverwind hugs the filly tightly, giving her some much needed affection, his mane and coat drying out by the moment.
“If you wanna know what’s happening upstairs, I might as well fill you in. We’re in a bad storm. Not that I didn’t expect it, but the whole crew is keeping our vessel strapped together. You’re lucky you didn’t run out into the storm; you probably would have been swept off into the ocean. I don’t know if you’d survive that. Here, let’s head back upstairs. I need some breakfast, and I bet I know where we can find some.”
Silverwind scoops the filly up onto his back once more, before returning up the stairway with several towels in his magic’s grasp. He mentions it’s for the crew, when the storm dies down.
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