"Tyro, dahling! It seems like forever since I saw you!" says a slightly overweight, orange mare. (She looks a little like Rarity's mother.) She grabs Tyro into a choking hug.
"Hey, you didn't answer my question." Sulphy simply looked up and smile again, finishing his letter and releasing it through D-Mail. Fair felt insulted. "I'm addressing you, you little squirt! He picked up a hoof and bopped Sulphy on the nose. "Is. Karl. A. Pony?"
"C'mon Fair. Leave him alone. I think Karl's a griffin. That's what he told me." said Ria thoughtfully.
