I’m a griffon of business. I get the job done, and what I do, I do well. “That’s great,” you’re probably saying to yourself. Yeah, I can’t blame you. It doesn’t exactly sound special, does it? Well, that alone obviously isn’t. What is, though, is the fact that I don’t work at a desk. In fact, I’m as far away from one of those as I can get, thank Celestia. No, I’m a thief, and a professional one at that. I make my living in Phillydelphia’s seedy underbelly, the bad side of one of the most unforgiving cities in Equestria. The sort of place a business like mine can thrive.

But things are changing. The stakes are growing. The business is booming, and all thanks to my latest client, but there’s one problem. This group plays for keeps. They’re faceless, anonymous, and they’ve crossed the line. What they’ve done has to be repaid. It’s a matter of honor.