Voss Corsair
"The unicorn seamstress was completely unphased by my ghastly appearance as she took measurements. Her diminutive dragon assistant however, was scarcely able to conceal his fright even behind a copy of my cloak she had created as a technical exercise. The irony of hiding oneself from me behind my own symbol was not lost upon me.
The measurements would produce a base layer of clothing for dragon-forged armour to better protect my physical form, for in this realm, Discord has forbidden the harvesting of souls upon pain of banishment at his own hands. I had seen enough of his mischievous handiwork to know that he could make good on such threats. So for now, I had go rely on his power to sustain me for the time being."
"Darling, you're monologuing again - but you sound like you could write some incredible books with that flowery vocabulary of yours. I know Twilight would love it!"
"Once again, this so called magic of friendship caused these benevolent creatures to welcome me like one of their own..."
The measurements would produce a base layer of clothing for dragon-forged armour to better protect my physical form, for in this realm, Discord has forbidden the harvesting of souls upon pain of banishment at his own hands. I had seen enough of his mischievous handiwork to know that he could make good on such threats. So for now, I had go rely on his power to sustain me for the time being."
"Darling, you're monologuing again - but you sound like you could write some incredible books with that flowery vocabulary of yours. I know Twilight would love it!"
"Once again, this so called magic of friendship caused these benevolent creatures to welcome me like one of their own..."