[Persuasion] Clean (+1) affects your roll. You roll a 19 +1 (required 10). Success!


You take a look around, then skeptically ask Dirt Flaxen if working on a farm is his idea of a vacation.

Dirt Flaxen: "Uh, yeah, sure. Manual labour gets the creative juices flowing, y'know?"

While you admit that he knows more about that than you do, you can't help but wonder why the musician decided to work here of all places. After all, it is harvest season over in Equestria, where the cool mid-autumn weather is far more pleasant.

Dirt Flaxen: "Heh, yeah, this place's got the heat, but you get used to it. And besides, it gives me some time to appreciate the culture here, get inspired by new experiences. Didn't really have time for that while I was on tour, you get me?"

Sensing that his creative mind might quickly outpace your reasoning, you decide to change tactics. You mention that you have met his friends from Halfpipe Avenue, and remark that even they were left in the dark. This seems to catch him off-guard.

Dirt Flaxen: "Uh... yeah... well hey, you can tell 'em! Just say that I'm fine; just taking some time for myself."

Since he has mentioned it twice already, you think to ask Dirt Flaxen directly: is he really fine? At that, he hesitates.

Dirt Flaxen: "Y-yeah! Why wouldn't I be? I'm just taking some time to wind down after the tour, that's all."

Curious, you ask him how the tour went. The thought of it immediately puts a smile on his face.

Dirt Flaxen: "Oh, man. It was great! I mean, at first I was kinda nervous about the language barrier, but the music shattered right through it. Ponies were dancing and having fun — I think I even saw some other creatures in there.

And you should've seen it; the moment a performance started, the crowd lit up their horns, and started bouncing and swaying with the song. Sometimes, they even took turns flashing their horns on beat by colour. It looked like a whole light show from up on stage."

Moonflower: "Ooh, that sounds cool!"

You agree, but question why the pop star would then put his career on the line for a so-called vacation. After all, you figure that he may not get other opportunities like this should he break his contract. He deflates a bit at the thought.

Dirt Flaxen: "I uh, yeah... I mean, yeah... I know."

Having seemingly caught him in his lie, you ask him if that is what is he trying to do.

Dirt Flaxen: "No, of course not. I mean... well, not really?"

You remark that he seems conflicted, and tell him that you are here to lend a neutral ear should he wish to share his thoughts.

Dirt Flaxen: "Yeah... yeah, maybe that's what I need. And if you've met the gang, then you're probably alright. You promise to keep this between us, though, right?"

You promise, and your friends nod in turn.

Dirt Flaxen: "Alright. So... when I said I was taking a vacation, I wasn't entirely lying; thing is, I don't need a break from music. I need a break from Equestria.

I didn't realize it at first, but ever since I got here, I've been having this weird feeling. The way these Kirin move right along after a concert, the way they pass me by in the street without a second glance, the way I can just... y'know, come here and work in a field?

Maybe you can't relate, but this is wild to me. I completely forgot what it's like to be treated like this. Like, y'know, a pony."

You ask Dirt Flaxen if the ponies in Equestria treat him any differently.

Dirt Flaxen: "Man... it's crazy. I'm at the top of the charts; everypony knows my name. I can't walk around town without security all around in case I get recognized and it causes a stampede. Can't play at my favourite club anymore. Can't even do my own shopping. My every move has to be planned in advance by management.

It's gotten so bad, I've had ponies scream or even faint at the sight of me. Thing is, most of 'em don't even know who I am; I'm just the famous guy on the posters to them. Like, come on, man — it doesn't even make sense anymore. Sorry, I'm ranting."

You sympathize with the pop star, and ask if he feels happier here in the Kirin Empire.

Dirt Flaxen: "I dunno. I mean, I miss my friends, and I feel bad for my manager. And to be real with you, I hate letting my fans down, but I guess that's where I'm at.

And yeah, touring the world and playing for so many ponies is a dream come true, y'know? But on the flip side, I miss the old days of skating free around the city, or making noise at a neighbour's party.

Can't go back, though; good or bad, fame's not something you can just shake off. Well, not in Equestria anyway. So I thought I'd get away from it for a bit; enjoy being a normal pony again while I can."