Golden Writ paused, observing his audience in the ruined castle. If nothing else, the Master’s name had claimed their undivided attention.
“The beasts claimed new slaves from the settlement. The greatest heroes of their people, along with one of their great leaders, are willing to face our old Master on their own.”
At this, Golden Writ waved toward the seven ponies sitting by the castle entrance.
“Unfortunately, these ponies do not know the forces they face. While I am no hunter or warrior, I am willing to fight by their side. If you wish to stand with me, step forward.”