Page 208 — Questionable Ethics

Between Pinkie's sonnet and Zecora's speaking style, the rhyming dictionary is certain to get quite a workout over the course of this arc!

As annoying as that might be to some, I'm actually enjoying myself. Writing poetry is a unique way to stretch one's writing abilities.

DM: Zecora stops just past a field of unnaturally blue flowers. She turns to face you and says:
Zecora: You pony folk, you have not fled.
If we won’t fight, let’s talk instead.
Rainbow Dash: Oh, great! Another poet.
Zecora: The timing couldn’t be better.
I need test subjects now more than ever.
Twilight Sparkle: Wait, what?
Zecora: The experiment will now begin.
Tomorrow, please find me within.
Do not be too alarmed, my friends.
It should all make sense in the end.
DM: As Zecora finishes her speech, she steps back into the fog of the Everfree, effectively disappearing from sight.
Apple Bloom: Did y’all understand any o’ that?
Applejack: Ah think we all got the gist o’ things at “test subjects.”