The Ninth Fantasy - Gaia

by MrAlterad


18. Eternal Harvest

Leaving Burmecia behind them, it didn't take long for the four of them too run into the group of survivors. The group had intended to seek shelter in Clerya, but at Freya's insistence, they followed Applejack's original orders, for Cleyra was not safe anymore.

They bid farewell to the soldier that had helped them recover from their defeat at Beatrix's blade, thanking him for the aid. Zidane, Pinkie and Freya then moved west into the desert beyond the rain, where Cleyra was rooted.

As they traveled though the misty sand, they found the sandstorm that protected the giant tree, and they marched through it without hesitation. The sand tore at Pinkie's robe, threatening to carry her away with it as they slowly made their way, shielding their eyes from the assault of countless grains of sand.

It took them half an hour to get through the tempest, and as they felt the winds die down, they found themselves in the eye of the storm. In the center of the storm was a large tree, as big as a mountain, it was so tall that it pierced through the mist at the very top.

“Now that. Is a really. Big. Tree~!” Pinkie exclaimed as she looked up towards the sky. She took a moment, and knocked the side of her head, causing sand to fall out of her ears as Zidane and Freya looked up towards their destination.

“Why haven't we run into any enemy soldiers?” Freya asked, clearly worried.

They should have been here right? That's what Freya said, so where are they? Pinkie wondered as she looked to the tree.

“Maybe they're having a victory party of their own~” Pinkie replied.

“They must be waiting for whatever that Kuja intends to do,” Zidane guessed as he looked to the others. “Let's hurry!” And he ran towards the tree, following a path made out of the tree's large roots. The others followed shortly behind him.

Entering the tree's trunk, they climbed through sandy chambers, fighting the monsters of the mist as they did. Recent footprints in the sand suggested that a number of Burmecians had recently taken this path, filling Freya with hope.

They fought large dragonflys, annoying the party with their gratting buzzes, short work was made of them. As well as some large worms and giant birds resting outside the trunk. The only thing that gave them problems were the sand golems.

The first one they encountered caught them all off guard, they had thought it was just a normal pile of sand. As it rose up, it blasted them with sand, which Pinkie's cannon absorbed. She returned fire with a blast of sand of her own, but it was like dousing a fire with fire, it didn't help at all. In the center of the golem was a red gem that was screaming 'attack this, you dunder-head'. However, when Zidane attacked the red gem, the golem counterattacked, knocking him back several paces.

In response, Zidane was covered in red and white lightning, his hair turned pink as he was filled with power, and entered Trance. Seeing victory before him, Zidane gave the golem a sly grin, knowing it now had no chance-

Right as Freya finished it off.

Trance really was unreliable at times. Zidane stood there, a little disappointed as the lightning wore off. Pinkie patted him on the back, “There there...” she said as she briefly wondered when her next Trance would be.

Moving on, Pinkie's eyes caught something in the sand that once composed the golem. There was equipment within, possibly belonging to some poor traveler, or the golem had plundered some forgotten stash. The equipment presented offered Pinkie a new robe and fork to use in her cannon, and a new vest for Zidane. Pinkie hesitated using them, but did so at Zidane's insistence, its former wearer no long having need of them.

Pushing morbid thoughts to the side, the three of them continued their climb to the top of the tree.

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ATE: A Canary's Cage
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Spike, Dagger, and Marcus disembarked from the carriage the gargant had pulled, they had arrived in Alexandria. Walking out, they found themselves in a large abandoned underground area. The walls were stone brick, with statues riddled all along them.

“This is Alexandria?” Spike asked. He'd seen enough of the city to know that these statues didn't match with the city's look.

“This was used before airships,” Dagger affirmed, “it's abandoned now.” She then saw stairs leading up, her gaze following them. “It probably connects to the castle, or the docks.”

“Well, if this is Alexandria,” Marcus began, “then I'll split when we get out. You can talk to your mother while I get this remedy to Blank.” Dagger and Spike nodded to him as they moved through the abandoned area, and as they walked up to a staircase, a large gate sprang up from the floor in front of them, blocking their path. “What's this, whats going on?” Marcus asked as Dagger appraised the gate.

“Hah!” Spike began, his chest puffed out, “This'll be no problem for this dragon!” he proclaimed as he teleported to the other side of it. “I'll see if there's a switch or something to-” Before he could finish another gate sprung up behind the princess and Marcus, trapping them both.

“That one has pesky magic!?” Exclaimed a blue jester overlooking the trap.

“Pesky magic, that one has!” Affirmed a red jester from the opposite side of the cage.

“We'll have to deal with it,” replied the blue jester as he glared at Spike.

“Zorn! Thorn! Let us out!” Dagger ordered, “I wish to speak to my mother, immediately!”

“Take you to the queen, we shall. Like it or not!” Thorn replied.

“Bandersnatches!” Zorn shouted, “Take care of the purple one!” Two large dogs with ridiculously long ears came out at their command and attacked, the first one hitting Spike, caught off guard as he was sent flying hard against the wall.

Okay, this is bad! Another hit like that and I'm out! He thought in a panic as he let out a weak groan. Taking a deep breath, he let out a high piercing noise that made the dogs cower, and teleported out of sight while they were hampered.

“Away, he's gone!?” Thorn stated, annoyed.

“He's gone away!” Zorn affirmed as he glanced around the area.

“Take them to the dungeon, Bandersnatches, accompany us!” Zorn ordered, intending to get the princess locked away, and guarded from pesky dragons.

The purple dragon watched as the Dagger and Marcus were taken away from his high vantage point, and he quietly followed after them, teleporting to new hiding spots in his pursuit.

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Continuing their climb, they found themselves closer to the top than to the ground. Progress! The constant battle with the monsters had been taxing on the few remaining potions they had, but with the aid of Freya's healing wind, they were able to space out their resources, and gain some back from the monsters they slew.

Without Applejack to take the hits, it's mostly been Freya and Zidane taking the hits, willingly blocking attacks for Pinkie, which really struck a cord with her.

Ahhhh~. They're just like Applejack! Taking a moment's rest, she looked over her two newest friends, and they couldn't help but wonder why her smile was brighter than the norm.

“Something up?” Zidane asked, and Pinkie shook her head.

“I'm just happy~ I made some good friends so quickly after coming to Gaia. With Applejack gone-” She shook her head again as she continued to smile, “I'm just glad you're both with me.”

“Well,” Freya began, almost hesitating, “You're my friend.” Pinkie gave a quick nod, having known that from the start, “And I look after my friends. I'm a knight of Burmecia,” she then shook her head, “No, it's just simply how I am. I protect my friends.” She then gave Pinkie an aside glance. “Besides, you really can't take a hit.”

“Heh.” Zidane said, “Like Freya said, we're friends. And besides that, I wouldn't stand for it if I simply let a pretty face such as yours get knocked around by some monsters.”

“Ahhhhhh~” Pinkie let out as she tackled Zidane in a hug. “You guys are the best!” Zidane looked to her, caught off guard. She then let go before long, stretching her hooves as she looked down the path. “Come on! Let's finish this, we can rest at the top~!” Freya and Zidane shared a look, and nodded, and they moved on.

Working their way through the roots, sand, and monsters, they eventually reached the top, where the settlement was. Being above the mist, the section was separated from the monsters by a guarded ladder. When the group reached the settlement, they were greeted by a pair of formally robed Cleyrans.

“You are from Burmecia as well?” One of them asked, indicating Freya, and she nodded.

“We need to talk to the king,” she stated, hoping the king was here, “I'm Freya Crescent, we have a message of an imminent attack!”

“Oh, yes of course, right this way!” The one in charge said in alarm. “The king will want to speak with you immediate!” Hearing that, Pinkie caught the smile on Freya's face, and Pinkie got a smile of her own.

“Long live the king!” Freya exclaimed, happy the king was here, and safe, for now at least. She turned to her friends, “I'll talk with him, why not take a rest while I do?”

“Sounds like a good idea,” Zidane admitted, the climb up had been tiring.

“I don't mind~ I wanna look around!” Pinkie said, looking around and taking in the green life within the settlement.

“This way, my lady,” one of the pair led Freya away, and other offered to guide Zidane and Pinkie around.

“I'd rather just take a look around, but thanks,” Zidane declined before Pinkie could accept, so instead she gave the guide a big grin, thanked her for the offer and followed after Zidane.

The settlement of Cleyra had a number of paths on the branches, and buildings as well, mostly painted white with steepled roofs of blue shingles. The settlement was lush and green, every building had some vines growing on it, and they all had gardens with a small assortment of flowers decorating them. Something that Pinkie thought was extra special, the buildings were made as part of the tree.

“Waiiit~ I wanna look around with you,” Pinkie admitted as she bounced to his side. “So Zidane, what do you do for fun!?”

“Oh, lots of things,” he said as he gave her a smile of his own. “Swindling crooked nobles, going on dates, playing Tetra master, helping friends-”

“Oh oh! We're on a date right now~” Pinkie proclaimed, surprising Zidane. “It's just the two of us, walking around taking in the sights! So, a date! Having fun?” She asked as she gave him her best grin. Zidane considered her for a moment, then he nodded with a smile.

“Well, how about that,” Zidane said, “Well then, my good lady, where shall we go?”

“That area looks like it has a good view!” She shouted as she bounced over to a gazebo that overlooked the sandstorm. Zidane followed her and looked out with her. From the gazebo, they could see all the way to the ground, and most of Cleyra. It was quite the view. Pinkie looked to Zidane, her smile shifting slightly as she took on a more serious expression.

“Do you think she's okay?” Pinkie asked quietly. Zidane thought on it before giving her an honest answer.

“I don't know, I was hoping we'd run into her before reaching the grotto.” He answered as he took on a worried expression. He saw the odd look Pinkie was giving him and realized she was referring to Applejack, not the princess.

“You're really worried about her,” Zidane said quickly, trying to cover his embarrassment. “I think Applejack's fine, she's a tough one.”

“Yea, she's tough, but now she's alone,” she replied as she let out a long sigh. “She probably isn't smiling right now.”

“She will, when we rescue her,” he assured, “So just keep being your silly self.” He added, with a grin.

“I know, I just wanted to talk a little about her while Freya was gone.” Having a serious conversation was out of the norm for her, and Pinkie felt uncomfortable with the notion. I guess blending both me's changed me. Pinkie thought as Discord moved in front of her.

“Well Pinkie,” Discord began, “I guess underneath all the smiles, is a serious pony that simply wants to see others smile.” She considered that for a moment before looking to him.

Are you the same?

“Hmm, I don't really know!” Discord said as he gave her a surprised look. “With all that's happened to me lately, I'm not so sure anymore.” He considered it a moment before giving Pinkie a smile. “Freya smiled. Hmm. I'll leave you on that, enjoy your 'date'!” He finished, chuckling as he vanished. Pinkie looked to Zidane, who was quietly taking in the breeze.

“She had a smile, you know,” Pinkie said, with a light smile of her own. “When she heard the king was here.” Her brow then furrowed as Zidane turned to her, “I don't think we should stay here, nopony should stay here. Pretty soon that tubby lubby meany queeny will do something mean to this awesome tree-house.”

“For now,” Zidane replied as he gave her an assuring pat on the shoulder, “let's not worry about things that cannot be helped. Freya's talking to the king about that after all." He finished, then changed the topic back to what Pinkie wanted to talk about, something that would make her happy. "So, the Festival of the Hunt was extra festive thanks to you, is that something you do in Equestria?” Pinkie appraised him with a shocked look.

“You don't know!?” I've been slacking! “I'm a certified super party pony~! I get all kinds of parties set up in Ponyville, it's not a day in Ponyville without a party!”

“Oh, you don't say. And Applejack is a farmer?” He asked, and from there the two of them spent some time in the gazebo, talking about a home that Pinkie hadn't realized she was homesick for.

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ATE: Knight of a Fallen Home
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Freya's thoughts concerning Burmecia weighed on her mind as she followed her guide to the tallest branch of Cleyra.

I've failed my people. She kicked the ground as she moved along, the fight against Beatrix playing in her head. Our enemy was right there! And I- We didn't stand a chance! On the highest branch was a chapel, where the king held up.

Reaching the ornate building, she hesitated at the door. Will he forgive me for my absence? For my failure? The guards at the door nodded to her, and she pushed down her hesitation, moving forward. Entering the chapel, she saw the king take note of her, and gave her a kind smile.

“Freya, thank goodness you're still alive!” He said, blowing away Freya's doubts as she gave him a quick salute.

The King! As long as he lives, Burmecia lives! and once again, she was smiling, her breast alight with hope.

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ATE: Pony Pen
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“Shouldn't we use another cage?” Zorn asked, concerned with shoving the thief into the same cage as the Equestrian prisoner.

“A bad idea, another cage would be!” Thorn replied stalwartly. Zorn thought for a moment before agreeing with his twin.

“He is a thief. This cage will contain him,” Zorn admitted.

“Break out, he cannot!” Thorn finished as the guards moved Marcus into the suspension cage.

As Marcus was shoved into the cage, he was surprised at who his cell mate was, just as Applejack was surprised to see him. Unlike Spike, she recognized this man immediately. The thief and the mare stared at each other quietly for a moment. So did he get caught doin' somethin' he shouldn't, or is it somethin' else? Applejack wondered, Zidane had earned her trust, but that couldn't be said about the rest of the Tantalus gang.

“If you're here,” Marcus began, talking as if he was walking on egg shells, “does that mean Zidane is locked up too?” That was all it took to break the ice with the orange mare.

“No, they took me in,” she admitted, “Hopefully Pinkie's takin' care of him.” She then raised an eyebrow to him, “How'd ya end up stuck in here with me?”

“Walked into a trap while getting the Princess here,” he explained with a shrug.

“The Princess is here!?” Applejack replied in surprise, “What about Spike?”

“He's around, I think he's sticking close to the princess, hiding,” he answered.

Good, Spike can save her if something happens.

“So the queen isn't gonna let Garnet let us out, I reckon,” Applejack said flatly.

“Nope.”

Well, that explains why those two clowns suddenly decided to not interrogate me. She thought as she eyed their prison. It was a hanging cell suspended over a large fall. Maybe there's a way outa this...

As she wondered this, a flash of purple caught her eye, and she saw Spike hiding behind a pillar not too far away from the cage. He gave her a surprised smile, which she returned, adding a touch of relief to it. Well, if not the princess, maybe Spike can save us, instead.

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“And that's how I got my cutie-mark!” Pinkie finished, smiling to Zidane, “Ooh! Next time I should tell you how Equestria was made~” She added after finishing the tale of her first party, prompted when Zidane had taken an interest in her detail of cutie-marks. Then a thought came to mind as he adopted a worried expression, addressing Pinkie.

“It's been too long,” he pointed out, “Let's go see Freya,” Zidane suggested, a hint of concern trailing through his voice.

“You're right, it has been a little long, let's go see Freya-meya,” Pinkie replied as she bounced away from the gazebo.

“You know she doesn't like that name, right?”

“Oh it's just a name, and it's a great name~!” Pinkie assured him as they went towards where Freya had gone too, the chapel at the very top of the tree. Or at least they would have, but a cry for help made them change direction in unison. Seeing a panicked Cleyran, they moved to find out what the commotion was.

“The ant-lion, it's attacking a child!” A robed Cleyran informed the duo.

“Say no more! Where we going?” Pinkie asked quickly, her smile still present as her brow furrowed.

“It's near the entrance to the town, to the right!” He informed them as they ran off.

“Right, we'll take care of it!” Zidane promised.

“Pinkie promise!” Pinkie added. Moving back towards the entrance, they found the path to the side and encountered the ant-lion. It was a terribly large insect with eight limbs and a pair of giant pincers. A young Burmecian's clothes were caught in one of its claw's, and upon seeing Pinkie and Zidane, cried for help, his voice laced with annoyance more than fear.

“Hang in there champ! We're gonna save you!” Zidane said enthusiastically. Pinkie felt her tail twitch, and the sound of someone landing behind her told her their friend had arrived.

“Is the child alright, Zidane?” Freya quickly asked.

She's so fast with all that jumping she can do!

“Yea, he's fine,” he replied with a deadpan expression.

“Like hell I'm fine!” the child replied. It looked as though the ant-lion wasn't even aware the child was stuck on its claw.

“That voice! Prince Puck, is that you!?” Freya asked in confusion,

Freya? Where have you been!?” Puck asked, confused from the current state of affairs. The ant-lion suddenly noticed Puck on its claws and tossed him away in surprise, then charged to attack the trio as Puck landed behind them.

“Oh, it's on!” Pinkie declared as she whipped out her cannon and got the first attack in. She let out a jet of fire as Freya jumped up to spear the monster. The ant-lion took a deep breath and let out a strong gust of sand that blinded Pinkie and Zidane, knocking them down, weak from the gust. Freya landed on the monster, distracting it long enough for Pinkie and Zidane to get themselves up with a potion. As their foe cast a fire spell, Freya let out a spell of her own. A rush of healing wind surrounded the three, and they felt it reinvigorate them, making their wounds recover with her magic. Freya's magic negating the damage caused by the ant-lion's fire in short order.

“Alright Freya~! Lets kick some tail!” Pinkie shouted as she cleaned her eyes of sand. She loaded herself into the cannon and fired herself into the beast, crashing with a resounding thud, making it double over in pain as Pinkie acquired a bump on the head for her efforts.

“That mare is an interesting sort of crazy.” Freya said to Zidane as she jumped up for another attack. After clearing his eyes, Zidane joined the fray, and the three of them made quick work of the ant-lion.

Wow! I wish I had a healing ability like Freya~! That made the fight easy! Pinkie thought as Freya moved to Puck's side.

“Are you alright, your highness?” Freya asked Puck, who had been watching the fight with wide eyes, clearly enjoying the spectical.

“Yep!” He assured as he appraised the dragon knight. “So Freya, what's up?” He asked curiously.

“How are you here?” Freya asked, disregarding his question, “I heard that you disappeared upon leaving Burmecia three years ago.”

“Uh, yeah!” He admitted, as if there was nothing to explain.

“Well, let's go at once to the chapel to inform his majesty!” Freya suggested.

“My old man, huh?” Puck said with a sour expression. “Nah, I don't want to see him. Just tell him I said hi, okay? Later!” He said as he quickly ran off.

“That kid's got some fast legs~” Pinkie said as he disappeared from sight. “Freya, can we go with you when you tell the king about Puck?” Freya nodded as she watched Puck leave, and the three of them headed to the chapel.

First Garnet, and Cid, and now the King of Burmecia~! All kinds of royalty to meet! Pinkie thought as she followed Freya, a spring in her trot.

Climbing to the top, they entered the most regal building on the tree, and with Freya at their side, the guards let Zidane and Pinkie in as well. The King of Burmecia was talking to a robed rat-folk with a rather large hat. Seeing Freya return, the conversation ended and Freya told him about Puck.

“I see. So you saw Puck,” The King said with a hint of affection.

“As mischievous as ever, your Majesty.” Freya replied, which got a sad smile from the king.

“I haven't seen him in ages,” it was clear he missed his son, and was worried about him.

“I heard he left three years ago,” Freya said, looking for some confirmation on the belief.

“Yes, and yet, both of you returned to me in this time of danger. I am grateful,” he replied with a dower smile. The high priest of the temple walked over and addressed Freya.

“Freya, we're going to conduct an ancient ceremony to strengthen the sandstorm. It should keep the ones that attacked Burmecia away. We'd like you to help with the ceremony, surely a dragon knight of your skill would help the storm gain even more power.” Freya considered his words for a moment before adopting a look of recognition.

“You mean the one from the time when Burmecia and Cleyra were unified?” She asked, surprised to be asked for such a thing. “I understand.” She then nodded to the priest, giving him a smile. “I would be honored to help.”

She considered something a moment before turning to Pinkie and Zidane. “I was met with utter failure when trying to defend Burmecia, I will not allow that to happen here.” She said resolutely, making Zidane appraise her.

“You've changed, Freya. I didn't think you were so strong when I first met you. You're different from the young woman who was chasing after the one she loved three years ago.” She nodded at his words, taking them as a compliment.

“I could not protect Burmecia, and thus fulfill Sir Fratley's wish. Now all I can do is protect this beautiful place.”

“Yea, protecting Cleyra is the best thing you can do for yourself.” He replied, nodding to punctuate the sentiment.

“You're gonna stay here, Freya?” Pinkie asked, her voice lacking its usual bounce, and Freya nodded.

“I will protect this place. It will help me make up for Burmecia, so I'm staying.” Zidane nodded again, and Pinkie didn't say anything more, letting Freya have her peace.

Several maidens of the chapel moved into a formation, and Zidane and Pinkie moved to the side to not be in the way as Freya took position too. So Freya is gonna stay put, but I still haven't gotten her to smile! she thought in frustration. Her face must have shown her emotions, as Zidane reacted to her thoughts.

“We got her here,” he began, “where the king was, and that made her happy. So don't worry Pinkie, she'll be happy here, and that's what you wanted, right?” He pointed out, which surprised Pinkie.

He's right! And the realization filled her with joy. She took that joy and shared it with him, surprising Zidane with a hug as she whispered a 'thanks~' to him. She let go of him with a big smile that he returned as the ceremony began.

A Cleryan maiden started playing a harp, the harp's bow was shaped to resemble an elegant tree branch, and a smaller branch came out from the top of it with a small crescent moon dangling from it. A gemstone lay suspended in the moon, and as the maiden played, it started to glow. Freya and the four other maidens started to dance, beginning the ceremony to empower the sandstorm. They danced with a coordination that made the pony and the thief envious, and as they danced an energy started to fill the air.

“Well now, this is interesting.” Discord chimed in, having been quiet for so long, his voice made the mare flinch in surprise. “What an interesting magic. You can feel it too.” It wasn't a question.

Yea, it feels nice, but also intimidating, like trying to scale a mountain with just your hooves. She agreed. This dance was empowering the sandstone, and the gem in the harp glowed brighter as the dance intensified.

Suddenly, the strings in the harp snapped, and the energy in the air instantly died.

“Oh darn, I was enjoying that too.” Discord admitted as everyone looked at the harp with concern.

“This is a terrible omen.” The maiden that played the harp proclaimed. Pinkie then noticed a strong light radiating above the tree, and Zidane noticed it too.

Looking outside, they saw the light lash out at the sandstorm, wrapping around it and the tree itself. The light pierced through the twisting sandstorm, causing the rotation of the storm to die. The breeze died, the howling stopped, and countless grains of sand fell into the desert below. The tree, was now completely exposed.

“It's gone! Was this Kuja's doing?” Zidane asked in concern.

“This shouldn't have happened,” Freya began, then considered something. “He said he would display his power, was this what he had in mind?”

“I've never witnessed this before.” The head priest said, “The magic stone on the harp, it controls the sandstorm, it has for hundreds of years. I don't know how this can be!”

“This must be the first strike of the enemy's attack!” The king of Burmecia deduced.

“I fear you may be right, my lord,” The head priest admitted.

“If that's the case, then we gotta get everypony out of here!” Pinkie said, giving the others a hard look. “A tree is not a safe place to be when somepony wants to knock it down!”

“She's right!” The king admitted, “Gather everyone together. Cleyra cannot handle a siege, we're easy pickings for the enemy's airships. Let's prepare to leave!” The king ordered, the high priest didn't like the idea of fleeing the tree, but there was no other choice. Working to get everyone to safety, they moved to evacuate Cleyra.


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Moogle Notes:
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'Howdy Equestrian, Mois the moogle here with more tid-bits about Gaia!'

'The sandstorm around Cleyra had been persistent for centuries, never once stopping. It made the tree almost completely isolated from the rest of the world.'

'Pinkie's ability, Fire Cannon, has a chance to cause heat. Heat is a terrible status, the victim suffers from terrible burns, and if they take any action before someone can cleanse their status, they will instantly fall.'

'Burmecia was more war focused then Cleyra, which was the major dispute between the two, as the Cleyrans wanted peace more than war! Kupo~'

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Pinkie Pie
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Items Equipped: *New Items Acquired*
*Mythril Fork Cannon: High Tide, Party Bomb
*Magician Robe: Auto-Potion, MP+10%
Shard of Chaos: Pinkie Pie(mastered)

Lvl Up! Lvl-16 HP 553/643 MP 40/82
AP 2/21
*Auto-Confuse (5) - Targets of your abilities and attacks have a chance to become confused.
High Tide (8) - Allows you to Trance faster.
*Pink Pie (6) - Party Pony! abilities cannot miss, and your beneficial abilities don't confuse your allies.
*Chemist (4) - Doubles the effect of Potion, Hi-Potion, and Ether.
*Auto-Potion (3) - Automatically uses Potion when damaged.
MP+10% (4) - Increases MP by 10%.

Abilities:

Blue Magic:
Aqua Cannon 14 MP: Deals Water damage to all foes.
Bass Cannon 14 MP: Deals Non-elemental damage to all foes, and a chance to Silence them.
Fire Cannon 14 MP: Deals Fire damage to all foes, low chance to cause Heat.
Sand Cannon 14 MP: Deals Earth damage to all foes, and a chance to Darkness.

Party Pony!:
Pony Cannon 0 MP: Deals damage to single foe, does some damage to user.
Party Bomb All MP: Deals damage to all foes. Deals more damage with higher MP.

Trance: Automatically casts Mighty Guard and Regen on the party. Blue Magic abilities become more potent.