I turned my head to the voice behind me to find a light blue earth pony slowly walking up to me. He looked exhausted, he dragged a battle saddle with two rifles attached to side. and covered in dust that clung to his fur.

“So I guess giving her a bloody muzzle, is your way of saying thanks?” He said in a calm stoic voice tilted his rifles to aim my way.

I've had, a few messages asking for me to continue. So yup time to continue I guess...