Homewardbound
 
One adventure ends, another begins. But hopefully not too soon – We could use with some RnR.
 
Neither me nor Glyph had seen pony land before. We’d lived all our years in the far provinces of the borderlands. Far from either Zebra or Pony Civilization, yet where tressures and secrets of bouth lay hidden in the stretching wastes and valleys.
 
Its funny that this Tour guide has never had a vacation of his own. But as Mivera aquired the Airshipp, she offered to take us along on a tripp beyond our shores, to her own home in pony land.
 
She promiced to be a good host, and assured uss that we would be of no burden on her household. How could I say no? Truth was I was curious to see where a mare like Mivera hailed from.
 
I was soon to find out