A group of stranded tourists listen to a strange Pony's tales of how they'll die, or do they?
"So you see, even the world's smallest creatures can be very crafty." Vlad turned to face another member of the group, who had his bags full of some loot, "and where are you going?"
" Well, I was on my way to the mountains outside of town. I would have flown there, but for some reason, something told me to take the bus."
"Well maybe after this tale, you'll want to stay clear of the mountains."
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