They thought they could hold me, hardly. Evidently someone took care of that bucking Moonlit Drama Queen because what do you know, no more restraining spell and nothing between me and freedom but a whining spectre.
It’s hard to fight the temptation to go back to her gravestone and see if I can’t finish the job I admit but I have bigger fillies to fry, namely a certain experiment which seems to have gone missing. The Freak is nowhere to be found in the carriage we arrived in and I don’t see anypony giving out free hugs and throwing sickeningly sweet parties so I’m willing to bet it didn’t find a way into town.
I truly seem to be cursed with the worst luck a pony can receive, if I had anything to atone for I’d think it was karma. I’m writing this from in our carriage, that stupid Alicorn bitch did a number on my wing, and look who lands in town and starts looking around.
I don’t care if he’s looking for me, Soeris or, actually you know what I don’t care why he’s here I don’t want him to be, I had enough of dealing with this guy before he and ElCee got sent away to Celestia knows where, him and those stupid bodyguards, I wonder if he just keeps them around to look imposing or if he just has bad eye for tough pegasi because I’d wager quite a bit that neither of them could measure up to me in a fight.
Doctor HoofSing, you are not welcome, this is my territory now.
On the upside though if he’s here, maybe ElCee is too. And if ElCee is here, maybe we can actually get some progress made on bringing ourselves back to status quo; if my guess as to why the spell restraining me failed is true then it should be even easier.
One Alicorn down and the other in our pocket. How can we lose now?