“Well my son was working the mines. Always a dreamer that one… he heard the legends about the buried gem and had been working the mine for the past few years.” Welcome sighed. “He got bitter about it after I told him not to go chasing after it. His cutie mark is in working an inn. We haven’t spoken for a year now. I heard the miners evacuated and abandoned the place after the diamond dogs took over, moving on to another mine,” Welcome said. “He didn’t even say goodbye.”