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       Re: Not Far from the Tree
       By: Applejack Date: October 6, 2016, 8:29 pm
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       "Yup! She's a traditionalist allright. Heck, you should see what
       Granny does to prepare for Zap-apple harvestin'. Now that's a
       mighty fine treat." Applejack pulls hard on the rope, almost
       straining as her hooves dig into the dirt. "Now I swear... there
       wasn't... anything... holding this darn thing..." She staggers
       between breaths, releasing the rope as she takes a couple steps
       back to adjust her hat and think. "Can't quite see what it might
       be caught on." The mare turns around for a moment, trying to
       remember where she had put one of her flashlights, but as she
       glanced back over her shoulder, Brash was already sliding down
       into the well. "What the! Brash, that well's been dry for a
       whole season. There ain't no tellin' what kinds of nasty
       critters are down there!"
       Applejack frowns and scurries off to find her flashlight,
       returning just a few moments later as she leans over the well.
       It was rather deep; possibly the first one built at the
       plantation. It had gone dry last winter, but by then, Applejack
       and her brother had installed new ones, so neither of them
       worried about it much. Still, it needed to be fixed as it was
       connected to one of the larger water supplies. If Brash was
       going down... well, she might as well take a look.
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       Re: Not Far from the Tree
       By: Brash Date: October 8, 2016, 8:22 pm
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       "Nasty critters, please." Brash scoffs. She reaches the bottom
       of the well, unable to see in the dark she struggles with the
       rope until it's free. However in doing so it compacts and slips
       upward out of Brash's hooves. "Wha-" Brash stands on her
       hind-legs and feels for the rope.
       While the area was damp as expected Brash could only feel the
       wall she had freed the rope from and none other, meaning the
       area had much more space than she expected, which in turn meant
       that a nasty critter could very well dwell in this place. Brash
       goes completely silent, listening for any indication of life in
       the dark.
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