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>"Please, have a seat Anon..."
>"That's quite the campaign that your running..."
>"Some err...very interesting ideas you're putting out there..."
>"But let's be frank...you have no place here."
>"You're out of your element Anon, you can't win."
>"No experience in politics,and on top of that you're a foreigner."
>"You're not one of us, how could you ever hope to govern us?"
>"But, let's get hypothetical, let's say that you do win...."
>"City council would never listen to you, it's an old mares club Anon, and sadly you don't have any friends here."
>"Ponyville would suffer....it would actually be morally wrong for you to run if you think about..."
>"I'll make things simple for you Anon, what will it take for you to back out of the race and to endorse me for mayor?"
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"Haha! Hey, Anonymous!" a fellow knight yells at you, grinning. "I dare you to go through that portal!" he continues, slapping your dick with his free hand—his other hand is in his mouth, and he seems to be swirling his tongue around his fingers.
"I bet you won't do it!" he finally yells, crouching low on the ground and pointing at you in a very rude fashion.
The portal in question is a glowing ring of stone, which was previously surrounded by glittering gold and gemstones. Your whole platoon has already looted the site, and has taken to fussing over the map to decipher the next treasure location.
The other knights paid no attention to the portal itself, but you feel a tug whenever you turn away from it.
Your fellow knight, whom you do not know in any way at all, tells you again to go through the portal. He says he'll follow you through if it makes you more comfortable.
What do you do?
1, 5 and 9 decide.