2nd Revenge... Except without the Revenge. [Visual]

[angry_jerk]

[The scroll opens up to a small, cutie-markless batcolt. He looks a little nervous.]

...Is this working? Okay, uh.

I'm Dan? Nice to, uh, meet everyone.

...Is this Camp Atrocious? My parents said that was where they were taking me for summer camp.

...Well, they sort of just handed me a flyer and started driving. But that counts as telling me things.

Could someone direct me to the camp counselor? All my stuff is gone and I can't find my teddy bear Brutus. ...Also, I'm a horse. Is that normal?

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[angry_jerk]

Oh. Sorry for bothering you then.

...Do you know where the way home is?

[polyturtle]

I...don't think there's a way home right now.

[angry_jerk]

...That's not great news.

Is there someone I should talk to about this? Local police or something?

[polyturtle]

Well, there are other ponies who you could talk to, but unfortunately, none of us really know how to get back to our home worlds.

[angry_jerk]

Oh. So it's even worse.

Great.

[polyturtle]

...Sorry about that.

[angry_jerk]

Er... no, it's fine! I'm just... a little lost and confused is all.

I'm sorry if I was being rude, sir.

[polyturtle]

No, its understandable. Its fine.

This place tends to take people whenever and wherever. Nopony knows why yet.

[angry_jerk]

[...Nopony?]

So, are you stuck here too without your stuff?

[polyturtle]

Pretty much, yes. Most of what I have, I've gotten during my time here.