"McClank, I mean no disrespect when I say this but…" Mulberry says, taking a deep breath. "The Mayor has been dabbling in some sort of unspeakable evil and has gotten this whole town wrapped up in it. McClank, you must have noticed by now. You and your fellow townsfolk have been transformed. Into what I don't know, but it certainly isn't pony."

McClank just continues with his work and says, "I think you may need to lay down for the night, miss. It's late, and your exhaustion is not doing your mind favors."







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