Dusty gave a pant and straightened himself up. "I do. We should check for Azrael's bedroom. I heard he had a lot of strange things."
"Out the front. Knowing him, the only way in is through the roof." He started out of the throne room.
"Did you ever think Azrael was a normal pony?" Dusty shook his head and stopped just outside the door.
Saber face hoofed. "No.. i left it in the garden.. Hold on a minute." Sabers horn glows intensely and the board rises, shoots over to them, and drops at his hooves.
Dusty spread his wings out and flew straight up, landing on the roof. He immediately spotted a trap door with a padlock. "Can you pick this?"
Saber hovered up. "Yeah. Easy peazy." Saber looked into the lock hole, and bumped it with her hoof. The lock popped open.
Dusty swung the trap door open. Inside was a dark living room with soft, red carpet, a big, black couch, a fireplace, a huge bookshelf, a grand piano, and three doors leading to other parts of the living space. "Oh, hey," said Dusty, "we found it."
"Awesome!" Saber freefell into the room, and landed on her hooves with a painful thud. She fell on her side, and stretched them out and her joints popped. "Ooo.. that was further than i thought.."
