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// Chapter 29 
// Story: One Hundred Ponies of Tambelon 
// by Tartarusbound 
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	“What do you mean, ‘Nilfort is gone?’” Canary asked.

Granite shrugged, ignoring Golden Writ’s glare, “Nilfort is gone.”

“I thought it was built to last forever!” Canary exclaimed.

Writ looked down and sighed, “Apparently, they exaggerated.”

Tapper and Canary exchanged a concerned glance, suddenly realizing that Writ apparently agreed with Granite’s story.

“How long?” Canary asked.

“No clue,” Granite responded, “but no trace of the structure was left”

“Back on topic,” Writ insisted, pointing to the pictures Tapper drew in the dirt, “we need to plan this rescue operation, remember?”

“Fine,” Canary agreed, “But everypony will hear about this tomorrow!”