Description

Mulberry thanks the blacksmith for the key and asks if the mayor is gonna pick them up, or if he is gonna deliver them.
 
“I dunno. I made it, that’s the end of it.” He says gruffly.
 
Mulberry then asks what he’s working on now.
 
“Making a new plow for the farmer.” He says, hammering away.
 
The mare asks if he is open for more commissions. She could certainly use more bullets for her gun.
 
“Sorry. Busy. Plus I don’t have gunpowder.” McClank says.
 
The mare wonders if she should… “Deal” with McClank before she leaves, and perhaps “deal” with the metal runes as well.
 
 
 
 
FicFic’s Patreon:  
https://www.patreon.com/ficficponyfic?ty=h
 
FicFic’s Tumblr:  
http://ficficponyfic.tumblr.com
 
FicFic’s Picarto:  
https://picarto.tv/Ficficponyfic
 
——
 
Feel Free to discuss this post in the comments.
 
or
 
At the discord chat server here:  
https://discord.gg/ncB2svz
 
 
——
 
You can also check out this archive here:
 
https://www.anonpone.com/mournthread/
 
——
 
Next page:  
>>page 218  
Previous Page:  
>>page 216

safe2291410 artist:ficficponyfic2688 derpibooru import1705296 part of a set24037 oc1017533 oc:mulberry telltale181 ammunition258 bag10317 boots33990 bullet690 clothes683963 cyoa3205 cyoa:madness in mournthread281 dress65571 ears up1721 flower41978 friendly100 headband5829 monochrome184909 neckerchief2876 open mouth252189 raised hoof71856 shawl488 shoes61500 speech bubble43781 story included13129

Comments

Syntax quick reference: **bold** *italic* ||hide text|| `code` __underline__ ~~strike~~ ^sup^ %sub%

Detailed syntax guide