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*the changeling looks at her bottle making sure she had not drunken some Karg*

I did tell you guys...right? she looks a bit confused wondering if she really is drunk.

Tell us...what?

Why us changelings are the way we are...

*notices a large barrel of mead in the back, and grabs it slinging it under her shoulder to drink from it*

And how our bodies function compared to other organisims...

*the queen then takes several large drinks from the barrel of mead*

I am not sure if I have explained this already to you guys. The changeling returns to her mead drinking.

No, I don't believe you have, but I would love to hear about it.

I don't mind getting people booze soaked, as long as everyone knows I am not responsible for any accidental alcohol poisonings, injuries or embarrassments that may take place!

*begins polishing the bear tabs suggestively, while smiling and humming "Fever"

Any and all complaints can be put in the complaints box

*motions to the trash can at the end of the bar*

Ah, barkeep! There you are! I'd like another.

* the changeling then pulls out what appears to be a fine white sand before tossing it into the flames of the fire changeing it from red to a unatural green*

Just setting the mood before i tell you the tale of my people. the queen remarks before pulling out a black leather bound book etched with what appears to be a dragonfly dragon on the front.

* Wintermoot is thoroughly impressed with her ability to completely change the atmosphere of the place

*the changeling laughs manically breaking down into a very evil chuckle as it carries on for a few seconds*

boy you have ain't seen seen the half of it. she says before snapping her fingers.

*the room cuts to near blackness as the only light present is the ill colored green hearth fire, the air is chilled and tough on the breath as the room is left silent*

This will be amusing to tell to you great wintersmoot....

*the flames seemingly grow larger before splitting and leaving the hearth slowly moving the the air as the wisps illuminate the room in the same sick green glow as it reflects off the many bottles and dust present in the air, The room fills with a erie tune that sounds not scary but rather very unsettling getting under the patrons skin and leaving them at a unease*

Now get ready for a lesson on changelings, starting with our history. she gets out ready to read from the ink black tome.

*whips together another coco for Winter and slides it across the bar*

Here ya go sugga, now let me just cozy up for story time with ya...

*hops across the bar and leans against winter in a friendly manner, waiting for the lady to tell her tale.

* Wintermoot wraps one arm around Aubrey and uses the other to sip at the piping hot cocoa, waiting to hear the story in the strange green environment of the tavern.

^.^

*wonders why his tavern turned into a light RP... chuckles softly and ruffles Wintermoots hair

"This place gets more interesting by the moment"

It's your place...how couldn't it be interesting?

* the changeling smiles at what appears to be a couple*

Now lets begin long ago in a realm in a odd place in space...

*the rooms dust seemingly reflects in way of a makeshift hologram showing a world that resembles earth greatly*

We came from a planet home to a race that resembles what your people describe as ponies...

*the dust dissipates into little horses running around some flying with wings while others had horns*

they were happy and only had 1 rule to follow that being to worship and praise there god Asteral a alicorn a perfect combination of the pegasi, unicorns, and normal equines that lived...

*the dust shows all the equines bowing to there god in the center of a circle*

However some of the equines decided they felt left out by the others lacking wings, or a horn, or the strength of there brothers and sisters and they felt very sad....

* the ponies then gathered together noticing their flaws*

So some unicorns got together and they performed some strange rites and magic to level the playing field so all would be happy, Giving horns to the hornless, wings to the wingless and stength to the weak....

*the dust unicorns gather in a circle and with a green glow 1/3d of the ponies seemingly gain all of these features*

They seemed to be doing good, but not all were pleased for asteral came down on them before they could complete the ritual....

*a large dust alicorn crashes into the ritual circle...*

He said to them "you do not understand that your imperfections made you unique to stand apart in this wonderful world I HAVE CREATED....

*the dust mini alicorns tremble in fear*

You have tried to harness the power of creation to acheive perfection, But I WILL NOT STAND FOR IT...

*at that point all of the dust alicorns are flashed with a green glow and turned black*

You and your kind seek happiness,but from now on you will feel nothing but hollow as I have branded you as The corrupters of my will....

*he then mass teleports himself and all mini alicorns into the wilds*

you will live as a act of my mercy but forever you and your kin will never feel emotions rather you must live off of others emotions as your flaw" and with this decree he vanished.

*the mini alicorns  are left in the wilderness to find there way home*

They traveled and travel across the harshest land sustaining themselves on the hope they could return to there brothers and sisters, and so they did unknowing to them 30 years later...

*the dust alicorns return home*

But little did they know the journey shaped them, every harsh desert made their skin tough like shell, there bodies and wings tore leaving a swiss cheese like holes through there legs and wings, there eyes varied from a solid light blue to emerald green irirsis from seeing in the dark, and their manes either fallen off or were left in a very uneven texture...

*the dust alicorns adapt to look the way they are presented*

They returned to their families and loved ones but were cast off and unrecognized as kin but rather monsters... 

*the dust alicorns are then chased off into the wilderness*

They did not understand why they were treated that way until they felt the emotions radiateing off of the ponies, Disgust, anger, hatred, fear no love was present for them and so they left back into the wilderness...

*the dust alicorns band together*

These were the very first changelings....

*the changeling stops for a moment to get a drink and also to let the 2 ask her any questions they wish*

* Colberius X emerges from the shadows of the tavern's back corner.

A fascinating story, I must say... How many years have passed since then?

* Colberius X leans over to Aubrey. 

I wouldn't want you to get up, but would you mind if I poured myself a little something?