Macro looked up at Dark before she took off. He had not seen her ever since, he couldn't even remeber how long it had been. He looked back to the crowded train station, still waiting to see any pony he knew well. Macro had not been in Caterlot for a long time, he missed his old job and the pearks it had, but most of all, Luna, his best friend. And now he hoped he wouldn't see her, even though he wanted to. But it was Celestia who he had to avoid, unless she had forgiven him.
As Iron stood at the train station, a familiar face caught his eye. He didn't know the pony's name, but he did know that he once was Luna's personal guard. As tempted as he was to go talk to the pony, he knew it was best if he just stayed at his post until the crowds stopped coming.
Orangebolt fianally got to the front of the line and walked in. He headed over to a pastrey shop and bought a coffee and a bagel. He handed over 8 bits to the cashier and went off to book a hotel room.
Macro looked around, he knew some of the ponys but non personaly, and the fact no pony fully knew why he wasn't with Luna anymore made him deel like he could still talk to other ponys without them criticising him.
Halfway through the line, Sidesplitter's stomach violently rumbled, reminding him of the one thing he should of done this morning. "Darn, I forgot to eat breakfast. I'll have to add that to my list."
"That one there," says Rhineheart pointing to a pony just getting off of the train. Rashall nodded and signaled the patherfinder to keep him informed of movements, quickly and quietly he and Emerald Star slipped down the back of the building they where on and entered street level both wearing black cloaks.
As he stepped off the train, Delphinium took a furtitive look around the station. There were multiple exits, and he had no idea what went where. Trotting up to the nearest guard, he was about to talk when he noticed his near statue appearance. Delphinium had to shut his mouth to stifle a laugh, guards just looked so rediculous. No, he's still a guard. Delphinium thought. Regaining his composure, he walked up to Iron and asked "Sir, in what direction might I have to go to get to..." he paused a moment before pulling his map out of his saddlebags. "...Hoofington Street."
Emerald Star bumps Rashall and points out Macro standing outside of the station, Rashall simply nods and they both wait to see what the stallion does.
Macro flaped his wings impatiently, his wing guards clanking slightly on his huge wings. He looked around and then walked back over to the Cafe and sat down. He still kept his eye out for ponys he knew. He ordered another coffie and drank it slowly.
SS, after grevious amounts of time and waiting, finally got the suit. "Geez, it's been long enough. Now to get some grub." As he walks, he notices a nice looking resturaunt, a couple blocks away from the station. "Looks good enough to me."
Dark Shine went towards the shop, trying not to fly so he does not look like a baddy. Flying is odd in Canterlot so he decided not to.
Rashall approached the table that Marco was sitting at and sat down. "Well then what is Luna's ex guard doing here?" Asks Rashall with a slight smile.
"Ahh, non other than Rashall. I may presure you are here for some scheam of yours. Well, I'm here for the weading. I knew Shinning Armour so I though I may aswell go see him on his 'big day'" Macro said not even looking up from his coffie. "So I take it I'm right about why your here?"
"If you call following a vision from a Farseer schemeing then yes I and my compatriates are here for a reason," says Rashall pointing out Emerald Star standing next to him.
Macro looked up breefly and then over to the crowd. "So, I was wondering when I would see you next. I mean after what happened I'v just been roaming so. Never thought I would get the chance"
Sidesplitter walked into the Cafe, hungrier than ever. He decided to sit down next to Rashall and Macro, attempting to mingle. "Hey, the names Sidesplitter. Nice to meet y'all, you don't mind if I sit here, do you?"
"Well I have a small strike team that could use some directions around the city, though Rhinestar probably knows the ways better a more experienced pony would be welcomed," says Rashall nodding to the new arrival.
Macro ondded a greeting towards the new pony and then looked at Rashall. "Your not thinking of me are you?"
"In fact I was, I don't want to tell the normal guard seeing as how they are already stretched thin and quite frankly I think they're frightened of me," says Rashall with a slight smile.
