Author's Note

Incomplete chapter

3

The following morning when i woke up i found myself closely surrounded by the tribe the mothpony i had been petting was cuddled up to my side for some reason. I remained lying down waiting on some of the others to start moving.

Officially day two here in eques, and it's so far not too bad having a bodyguard may be part of that though. I thought as I lay there.

After around twenty minutes some members of the group started getting up including the mothpony i was laying beside. I sat up shortly after she got up. Several of them yawned as they woke up. I looked around at the trees and spotted texture she was uncamouflaged and still asleep.

As the tribe got up and moving i resumed conversing with them all. They decided to share breakfast with me and even invited texture down.

William handed me a bowl of some sort of gruel with his magic as I grabbed it my eyes lightly staticed again. Thats annoying is it me coming in contact with cast magic that causes it? "Need a large test pool to confirm." I thought aloud and got some looks from the members.

"Larger test pool for what?" Clear asked me with suspicion in her tone.

"My eyes have been going static when i come in contact with cast magic i think. Was meaning need more tests to confirm it."

"I noticed your eyes unnatural movement last night would that perhaps be the reason?" Clear asked and i nodded in reply.

"My eyes are machine." I said.

We all resumed conversation. Mainly diz, clear, and William spoke to me.

After a while i stood packed up my things said goodbye to them and resumed my journey. Diz followed me to the edge of the forest. She sadly said goodbye to me as i exited.

I looked to the sky knowing Texture was following me. Her camo was adaptive so i was watching for movements. It reminded me of the octocamo from mgs4 thinking about it. After about ten minutes of walking i stopped looking for her and focused on the path ahead. I ultimately wanted to reach a neighboring kingdom not sure which but ill keep going till i see more of non pony species than pony i guess.

Still need to find a computer with songs or find a live player and record it. Saving sound was much cheaper in terms of storage then visual and audio. The only reason i didn't really have any songs stored is that i'm an impulsive deleter feel a need for having as much storage open as possible. Though i wasent so bad that i've deleted motor control of limbs. Know a few people who accidentally have and had to have a lot of therapy or get a prosthetic body to fix it.

If people who have lived with the tech all their lives cant fully handle it. It scares me to think what would happen if these ponies got it. Have to make sure when i die it's in a way my neral link and eyes can't be recovered so basically crush my head.

The walking was quiet and lonely i wished Texture would walk with me rather than hide next i see her id have to ask her to. I walked till dusk and set up a small fire boiled some water and made a weak broth using some of my jerky. "Better than nothing i guess."

After half an hour, I heard a soft thud as something landed in the grass near me and an un camouflaged Texture walked out into my clearing. "Good evening feel free to join me." I said to her, she simply nodded and sat on the other side of the fire. I could see a portion of her flickering with the fire as she watched it with a smile.

"Fan of fire?" I asked And got a nod in reply. I offered a piece of jerky to her and she accepted grabbing it with her wing. What could be a good conversation starter with her; can't really ask how her day has been as she's just been following me.

"So what's your end destination?" She suddenly asked.

"Ive got no clue." I answered