Suddenly Thornax hears a "clink, clink, clink" sound and goes to investigate. He finds Ian25 tunneling out of the ground.
Ian25 says "HELLO THERE! I have been underground for so long that I do not know what the weather is like, would you so kindly inform me?"
To this Thornax *looks around furtively* and replies in a hushed tone "Do not speak of that around here, I have heard of many pony disappear during the night after inquiring about it"
Ian25 is shocked and quickly says in an incredulous tone "WHAT? Why can we not talk about the weather here? Where I am from it is a common way of greeting a stranger."
Thornax replies "I do not know but as a fellow pony, I advise you to keep quiet about your opinions or bad things will happen."
Ian25 exclaims "Well, I am never coming here again. I wish the best for you during these dangerous times."
As Thornax walks away he mutters to himself "These are dangerous times indeed."
((See I can rp too