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Lydia swore on her life then and there that if she never had to look at another rock again, it would be all too soon. They had been walking forever, found something all of, maybe two times? The charm dangling from her waist was proof enough of that, but she knew there was more to be found. For...

Ah, and THIS was why travelling in groups sucked, Lydia mused to herself. She had a weird sense of déjà vu over the echoing of the voices behind her, bouncing back from the cave walls and making everything seem much louder and more crowded than it had before. This time she swore there were even...

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Lydia rolled her eyes when the babbling of voices became just a bit too much, ducking away into a tiny alcove that she would've missed if she hadn't been looking for a place to get away. What she hadn't expected to find, however, was the package. Suspicious, she snapped a picture first, in case...

Deciding to stick with a few other ponies for a while suited Lydia best after that last lonely fiasco, she admitted silently to herself. Just the hush whispers of discussion between them was more than enough company compared to the hushed silence of before. However, she had to admit it was eerie...

Ah, of course... no sooner had she found the weird mold, it was back to the old pattern she'd had to deal with before. Rock after rock, nothing to find again, and she was more than a little miffed by it. This adventure was turning out the be quite the side quest to her usual ghost hunting, and...

She had been contemplating her luck at not having to limp when she was suddenly struck with the smell. To most folks it was musty, it was an attic filled with old books and old paintings, but to Lydia is was a smell from when she was a small foal in her parents' eccentric home. Feeling more of a...

Ugh, nothing but rocks. Travelling was getting more and more tiresome with each passing moment, and Lydia wasn't any closer to finding out where they were actually trying to go any more than the rest of the group. She was still firmly glued up with colorful spores, and more than once she'd sworn...

Ah, nope, no luck it seems. Just more and more rocks to be had, and the cave seemed to go on forever. Lydia was half-tempted to turn back, even more so wished she had access to a hot shower, but pressing on was the option that screamed the loudest in the back of her mind. She'd found something...

Of course, no sooner had she complemented the glowing mushrooms, she found herself in a quiet and boring section of cave. She couldn't expect everything to be exciting time and time again, and this was proof enough of that, with nothing to see except rocks, rocks and more rocks. Sighing, she...

Lydia had to admit, the sheer amount of luminous color to the current section of cave she was traversing was comparable to... well, her own spore-covered body. The way the soft glow of the fungi was just eerily magical, and was infinitely one of her more favorite discoveries of this place. She...

Something about being a colorful beacon in the dark caves was a bit unsettling, and so far every attempt Lydia had at removing the spores had proven futile. She pined for the earlier moments where she could blend into the dreary and dark corners, and it was in her whining that she heard the...

She had to admit, all these colorful mushrooms and glowing fungi were quite the sight, and she was easily distracted trying to snap pictures of them all... SO distracted, in fact, that she hadn't realized where she was stepping, and not a moment later she was absolutely caught in a cloud of what...

The last thing Lydia expected to find today was a camp, one as especially eerie as this one. There were signs of life all over, and she snapped a picture of the weird coals with her camera. There was a lot more to find in this world than she'd expected, and her camera was quickly going to fill...

Lydia was rather fond of music, so when she found herself humming a rather haunting melody she didn't stop abruptly. Instead she listened to the way it bounced off the cave walls around her, the echo soothing in a way she couldn't explain. It wasn't until she hummed the wrong part that she...

Lydia had gotten used to coming back and finding the rest of the group during her wandering spells, but this time she instead found no one on her return to where she'd left them. She snorted, sure that they'd probably found something further ahead, but the quieter her surroundings, the more...

Renewed after a quick rest, Lydia was all too ready to quit again when she found herself looking at what was sure to be a tight squeeze through the rocks. Sighing, she tucked her camera to her chest and pressed on through the crevasse, moving at a snails' pace until she emerged on the other...

No sooner had she felt like she was ready for a nap, Lydia heard the skittering of something small running under hoof. she quickly looked around and watched the thing, whatever it was, disappear into a small hole. Frowning, she bent down to try and peek into the small space with little to no...

-1 Roll Taking pictures, walking, so much walking, and Lydia swore she'd seen every inch of this place by now. She paused to snap yet again another picture when a bit off eerie glowing could be spotted out of the corner of her eye. She turned and was amazed by the glowing mushrooms, almost...