Without a name, without an identity, without a place to call home. He traveled. He traveled everywhere he was needed. He dealt with a problem and left. Taking nothing in exchange but a next train ticket. Without acknowledgement, without fame. Some called him The Solver, some were too scared to even call him any name. But most called him what he really was: The Traveler.
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First time writing, mostly while drunk, so some things might be off, some not readable. If so, please tell me.
The human world in the story is steampunk-styled, with magic, steam-powered machines, victorian society and all that stuff.
Tags and rating may change during writing. Just sayin'.
Why the anthro tag
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"The ones holding spears, white-furred HUMANOID abominations, clad in golden armour, with stumps resembling hooves instead of feet."
I know it's just one word, but a crucial word.
human steampunk weapons and clothes would be cool
and
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Me... likey?
I think so...
He should just not help them from what i read exactly ponies started it by trying to get rid of them, ponies are in the wrong and now they want help from the one being apart of a race they wanted to destroy.
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You're right, didn't think about that. Will do some rewritin'.
Should be "lives".
Should be "are" or "aren't" (if you nix the "not" in the instance of the latter).
Just two grammatical things I noticed when reading the chapter.