Norg: professional supernaturalist

by Dark Nightshade


Relocating (again)

Well, looks like I have to find another place to get rid of spirits, Norg thought to herself as she put some of her equipment into the back of her wagon. I have to find a more believable disguise. She had just finished banishing a spirit that had been haunting a book in a family owned library. Unfortunately, the people that had owned the library had discovered that she was a changeling before she could banish the spirit. It had taken a while to convince them that she was a good changeling, and a while more to let her banish the spirit properly- which in her case was alone.

Ok, where to next? she thought. Actually, I should probably check this Ponyville place out. It seems to have a lot of bad luck. It may have something to do with Princess Twilight living there, but that's probably not it, Norg thought as she put the wagon puller on her back.


A few hours later, Norg arrived on at the outskirts of town, a few hundred feet from a farm.

Time to transform before anypony at this farm sees me, if anyone lives on this farm, Norg thought as she began transform, backing up behind a hill. Her shoulder length ivory and indigo striped hair stayed the same, and her black skin turned into a sea blue color. Her eye color changed from a light blue to a light pink. Her horn straightened out, a picture of a bow and arrow appeared on her flank and her transformation was complete. She went around the hill again to see an orange each pony, wearing a Stetson.

"Who are you?" she asked. Norg froze.

Oh god, she didn't see me transform, did she? she thought.

"Um, hi! I'm Norg. Who are you?" Norg nervously asked.

"Ah'm Applejack! Ah live on this farm!" Applejack said.

"Oh, so this farm is occupied!" Norg said. Applejack titled her head.

"Yeah, it's occupied. Why? Do you need somewhere to stay?" she asked. Norg shrugged.

"Maybe. I'm probably just going to do what I usually do and sleep in here," Norg said, pointing to her wagon.

"Why 'usually'?" Applejack asked.

"For some reason I make ponies uncomfortable. I should probably check the rest of the town now. Nice meeting you!" Norg said as she turned around.

Hm, what an interesting mare, Applejack thought as she watched Norg walk away. When Norg got to the town center, she started asking questions, specifically about recent unusual happenings. She had all but given up when an old man caught her attention.

Hm, interesting. He's giving of a really strong shtriga vibe, for some reason, Norg thought. Well, I might as well look into it. I know better then anyone to trust my instincts.