I’m a griffon of business. I get the job done, and what I do, I do well. “That’s great,” you’re probably saying to yourself. Yeah, I can’t blame you. It doesn’t exactly sound special, does it? Well, that alone obviously isn’t. What is, though, is the fact that I don’t work at a desk. In fact, I’m as far away from one of those as I can get, thank Celestia. No, I’m a thief, and a professional one at that. I make my living in Phillydelphia’s seedy underbelly, the bad side of one of the most unforgiving cities in Equestria. The sort of place a business like mine can thrive.
But things are changing. The stakes are growing. The business is booming, and all thanks to my latest client, but there’s one problem. This group plays for keeps. They’re faceless, anonymous, and they’ve crossed the line. What they’ve done has to be repaid. It’s a matter of honor.
Pretty good.
Amazing! simply amazing writing
This stuff is great why so little views? I wish i could write that well...
3418048 Thanks, I really appreciate the feedback!
... My God... did i just read a novel?
okay uh i guess i like this work... i guess? probably enough to make me fave this and see what happens next
all i'll say is that i sometimes feel that too many details are being given. no other comment. This fic doesn't seem to be intended for a casual read anyway, i'm just worried that not many people will take interest to this
That's it. keep it up.
Wow it's great. But i'm pretty sure iamthemithras has a point though, still as far as things go for me I'm a happy pony
Hmm, bravo bravo, I've been waiting for this my man and as usual I'm impressed.
Keep up the great work
Holy hell. I'm happy and a little bit surprised this story is still going on
Will read new chapter later