"That looks good." She flew and set Saber down by the garden. Dusty landed next to Saber. "Azrael's garden. Pretty at one time."
"That's actually my plan," said Maya. "I'd actually like it to be kinda a bat pony resthaven. Luna knows a lot of them need a place like that."
"I guess it depends how bad. Like broken bones are too much." Saber stated, as she walked towards the street.
Dusty followed her. "This stallion once threw a house at Maya. A buck would be unpleasant." Maya stayed back and started doing something with the garden.
Saber shrugged. "Like I said, depends. You know what would be realy fun?" she turned around with a big smile.
"Oh, not at all." He kept up. "Maya doesn't either, in case you cared." The inside of the throne room was different, to say the least. On the sides were tall shelves, filled with hundreds of beautiful soul gems. Worn tapestry depicted several battles involving Azrael and an army of undead ponies. A single, black throne sat at the back of the room.
"It is..." Dusty slowly approached her with a grin. "So what did you have in mind?" (Maybe we should time skip this.)