Rune sighed, "that is true, history is told by the winners. I believe that it should be told by neutral parties. As far as the winning side, I would love to say yes but none of us can say for sure can we?" She looked at the clouds, "to say for certainty, that one side will win before it is, in fact, certain is to be pompous. The past shows that the Future is never set in stone."
"My you are quite wise, but if you look closely the past may show you what the future entails." He says truing back to the mare.
Rune smiled at the dragon, "Thank you. True, the past can give foresight into the future but only for those who chose to listen."
"Well I will stay here for the time if nothing else to continue to talk with you. So where shall we go?" he said smiling back at the mare.
"Stop right there!" A pony yelled. Bodies were lain across the battle ground, a large pony, held a sword. The bandit leader had died, but his son taking his place, he had fifty others by his side, ready to kill this large pony. His clan was slain, as he recalled, by this large pony who was recruiting for an army. But they refused and assaulted this pony. They all payed for the hostility. As the king of bandits rushed, the large pony remained on his two hind legs, not even moving. As the king grew closer, he saw something rather odd about this monster. He stopped, and took a closer look, it was the champion of the clan, a pike shoved through his head, and the hilt of the sword shove into the arm. His guts were displayed across the ground. "Find him, bring him to me, alive," The king looked back to the others, "Or dead." Reckoning had just finished another bandit, he wasn't tired at all. He sighed, "Well, theres no fun in this, unlike the big one I dealt with." He continued to walk down the path of the badlands, hoping that he would recruit rather than kill.
-12 minutes later (I am doing a little time skip on myself)- Reckoning pulled his blade out of a bandits skull, "Fifty," He said to himself, keeping his kill count, "Hmfp, maybe they should send a dragon if they are that willing to kill me." He continued until seeing a small town, in the middle of it was a large clock tower, "This looks promising."