Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170629235534/@comment-26108027-20170806162903

The elevator starts going up.

Pixie paces around the platform, occasionally stopping and biting her hoof nervously.

As the doors above open, A torrent of dust, pebbles, and dirt rain down on the small herd. Pixie creates a large umbrella-like shield above herself, and waves everyone over.