The Divide

Fllies and gentlecolts. I am pkeased to announce to you that we will be hitting the shores of Gryphus in ten minutes. The weather forecast?

Applejack: And how was it there in Gryphus. I never been there nor know anyone who'd done so, 'cept you, Pryde."

Pryde: Well for starters- can you lend a help here?"

Applejack helps Pyde lift the debris off the ground.

Pryde: Weather's not great. The rain in the foothills would turn to snow in the mountains. The soil in most of Gryphus was hard. It was heavy clay that turned rock hard when dry but slick as ice after rain and snow. The road had no guardrails, so I really felt sorry for the earth and unicorns since they can't fly and were prone to falling off the edges, plummeting to their deaths over hundreds of feet. But don't get me started on the weather shifts, the weather can change from 14 degrees in one hour, then to -20 degrees in the next hour. Beautiful country, kid. Absolutely beautiful but also a wretched place to live."

Applejack would look up to Pryde in intervals while doing the heavy lifting.