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Prologue
Zara was limping on her hooves, as a zebra she couldn't fly but she had to try, her mechanical wings that she's had since she made them as a filly couldn't fail her now, not when she needed them. The same factory she worked at was blown to smithereens, the only things she had as a reminder was her books that she saved. They were magic books that she's been practicing to have the factory only run on magic not exotic creatures, not dragons, gryphons, or a minotaur, not even dragons, just magic that could go on forever that could be changed to adapt.
Zara couldn't see along the horizon, it was covered in smoke. Her saddle bag was the only thing she had now, she had to fix this, her life was potentially over if she didn't find her friends. If her friends were near she could easily get to her boss and talk some sense in to him, or rather slap some sense into him before he made another factory.
She started walking she passed the desert and through dodge city, past Baltimare and to Manehatten
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