Sounds of Silence

A new sprout flutters in the breeze in Maretime Bay.

Unbeknownst to Rosa Maledicta, deep beneath the ground, refugees stir in their vaults--constructed during the Great War to preserve and keep them safe.

Someday soon, the ponies and griffons and changelings and others ensconced deep within will return.

And with that, so too will war.

But also friendship.

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