“It’s also human custom to be clothed when around others…” The only clothing you see is a little hat sitting on top of the pink mane one and the armor around the stern looking one.
 
“…well that’s silly.” Twilight waves a hoof to bat away the idea. “Why would you need to?” A few ideas of saying how you don’t have fur, and standing up fully exposes yourself, but maybe they wouldn’t understand.
 
“What about the clothing I had? Why did you remove it?” You remember that you used your shirt as a makeshift bandage around your arm… why did they have to immobilize it if it was just cuts?
 
The one with a red cross on her hat speaks up. “We had to see your injuries and what you were… the cloth that had blood on it we burned, and everything else was too torn or dirty to keep.” So they did see you naked, and now you don’t have any clothes… not even shoes.
 
“Normal bipedal anatomy, as far as I could tell. Coarse fur patterned around the body.” This is probably why they called this librarian, although why they didn’t get a scientist, you can’t figure out. “Mobility seems like a major thing about humans, with digits used for manipulation.” She seems to be talking as if to either tell you her ability to assume, or to list it off for herself to hear. The list continues, as you attempt to make a toga with only one arm and your teeth.
 
“So what’s this ‘princess’ you mentioned?” Seeing that your having trouble, the medical one helps you out.
 
Twilight looks at you with a questioning stare. “You don’t know who…” then a look of realization, followed by wonder, “Oh, Princess Celestia is the ruler of Equestria, who raises the sun every day. She’s kind, smart, and wise! She’ll know what to do… in fact, I need to write a letter as soon as possible.” Some sort of god? Hopefully she isn’t going to a temple to pray for an answer… walking toward the door, she turns to the one in armor. “Be hospitable and show him around, answer any questions he has.”
 
“I’m not going to chaperone this… thing.” Judging from a deeper voice, you assume he’s a he. “It’s either staying here or being locked up.”
 
At this point, the sun worshiper gives him a glare. “Listen guard, you called me because you wanted my opinion on what he is and what to do with him. We need to let him know where he is… and you will refer to him as a he, not it. As Celestia’s protegee, I know this is what she would want. My observation is that he is a polite, self-aware being who deserves to be treated like any other pony. I have faith in my findings, and the possibilities of what this could mean for all Ponykind is so great, that I will take personal responsibility for his behavior.” The two of them stare at one another, before Twilight just walks out.
 
Taking a moment to think, the guard approaches you. “If you step out of line, I won’t hesitate to ensure you don’t hurt anypony…” Well, it seems like you have a small amount of freedom, under the watchful eye of the guard…
 
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