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*Uron scratches his head* Well... I have enough money for two weeks on the hotel... I believe I can ask a friend of mine to materialize a matress for you to sleep...

[ooc] People are carried away on the festivities of Christmas. I suggest you get the steam/skype of the participants and talk to them directly, that's how I made my last RP work for so long. [/occ]

"It's very nice to meet you, Miss Dawn." Uron nods and smiles. "And I've checked in on an hotel for tonight, Mr. Snow. I could give you the room keys and trasnfer the room to your name, if you want it." He then notices the mare. "I think she's calling us..." He trots to her and smiles...

Uron chuckles. "Yes, you've told me, Mr. Snow. But... what about you, Miss? I haven't heard your name..."

Uron stopped for a second... then sighed. "...He can't be lying. You're right." He turns to the crowd. "Allright, show's over, please go home. We'll get the guy sooner or later, but it's not this one!"

The zebra lifts his eyebrow... "You sound like you're sure that he didn't do anything bad..."

"You know it's becoming very hard to trust you, right, Mr. Snow...?" Uron frowns, sighing. "Do I need to call the police? Or... the equivalent for such a small village."

... Uron raises his eyebrow and nods. "Yeah... This is Equestria. And I've lived in Arcadia for some time in my life before I came back to Equestria. Are... you drunk, by any means, Mr. Snow? It just makes your situation worse if you ask me..."

Uron smiles. "I've studied the Arcadian law. After all, I wouldn't be a good lawyer if I only knew the law of my country, would I?" Uron looks around, at the crowd gathering. "I think they've heard you... and judging by the scene that just happened, I don't blame them..." Uron then serious...

"That's because I'm not here! I'm from Canterlot, as you correctly deduced.", Uron smiled, still maintaining eye contact. "I wonder what you're doing here exactly though, Mr. Snow. I thougth Arcadian Law during war forbid the use of their emblem outside of their area of influence unless you...

Burnt hoof. Arcadian symbol. Dangerously close to what it seems to be a terrorist attack? "...Hello. Name's Uron. Are you on vacation?", he asks, turning to the stallion. He's got his eyes fixed on his. Not in a creepy or threatening way, but in a secure way.

Uron arrives at the Town Hall, looking it over with a worried face. "That... is not good. It was clearly a terrorist attack... and Arcadia has been on war with Equestria for quite some years now..." Uron sits and puts his hoof to his mouth. "By the looks of it, this will have a LOT of...

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"Woa, woa woa... TEN bits on ONE Goddamn cherry?", frowned Uron. "That's WAY too overpriced!" The pony behind the counter snorted. "If you want it that much... Ten and not a bit less." Uron's eyes squinted. "There are literally dozens of other places where I can buy that for two bits. And I...

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