Separate names with a comma.
Dark struggles against his chains, trying to free himself.
(Guess she won't be included in the dental plan) Accepted.
What... Is the average air speed velocity of an unladen swallow?
Dark walks past a few ponies, leeching a little from their positive emotions. He walks up to his small shop, unlocking the door. "Whelp, another...
Uh... No, haven't even started.
Dark chuckles a little, nodding. "Very well then..."
Dark smiles, nodding. "Nice to meet you." He says.
Dark chuckles. "Shieldie?"
"Birds are hatched... Is that gross?" Dark asks. "And besides, what do you think we think of how you ponies are born?"
Dark raises an eyebrow, thinking. "Huh... Maybe it's due to me not being from an egg..." He mutters.
"Well, did you check?" Dark asks.
Dark follows him, looking around. "That went surprisingly better than expected..." He says.
The changeling nods, turning back into his disguise in a flash of green fire. "Don't want to cause a panic."
Dark nods. "May I go?" He asks.
"I think there will be a portal or something, I'm not sure. But... There might be signs, such as increasing magical disturbances..."
"But apparently they don't work well with eachother..." Dark says. "And... That's all I know."
Dark turns into his normal self, since there was no reaction over who sent him. "Yes... She told us that they were two legged beasts, masters of...
(Ah, okay) "My Queen has seen the future, a war will break out... And as for her identity..." Dark gulps, bracing himself. "She is Queen Chrysalis."
Dark gulps. This... Might hurt. "I was sent here by my queen, to propose an alliance. She knows that relations have been a bit rocky in the past ,...
Dark nods, just now realizing that changeling names and pony names were different. Great. He nods, following the pony.
