Etheran shrugged. "as you wish. apprentices, hm? interesting" they murmured, their horn glowing for a moment
"Oh, and he's breaking out the vague terms for some horrible cataclysm that somehow only he knows about. Classic." Nightshade chuckled and pulled out a bag of popcorn to watch the exchange.
She spoke unusually bluntly, "Now I'd advise you stop trying to intimidate me. I made a rule. That's that. If you've got any respect for me, you'll follow it. And by the by, dude, when you're in this bar, I am your boss." She regained her happy demeanor. "Now who wants free shots? You know, make up for all that drama."
I must apologize, my time is short. In fact my visit is coming to its End, I shouldn't be back for a few millennia. Honestly I might not want to, either. No offense to the inhabitants of this Universe.
"as will I, no matter how long you take" Etheran said with a smile. "it's nice to have another immortal to talk to, instead of waiting for the same ponies to reincarnate every few hundred years."
I don't think I will return to these timelines. Instead I'll go back to when things were simpler and ponys didn't didn't question my every action.
Etheran grinned. "I'll still be there. your arrival will be rather noticeable, and my secretary there will alert me."
She was probably doing something stupid and got hurt. She thinks she is completely unharmable because she is by definition, descended from me.