Wonderfully drawn. I like the way you drawn her mane.
But for the life of me I can't figure out where she is.
Really though - great job. ^^ That's amazing, the style is great.
Keep up the good work.
Spirit of the Mine: MORTAL. FINALLY YOU HAVE ASKED THE RIGHT QUESTION.
Fluttershy: Um... "finally"?
Spirit of the Mine: YEAH. YOU'D BE SURPRISED...
Pinkie: That's odd. Who'd bake muffins with both chocolate chips and raisins?! This mine is cursed, I say! Cursed!!
Pinkie be random and adorable!
Applejack: Well, ain't that outta place. Who'd waste a perfectly good apple-carryin' box in a mine like that?
*even more earlier*
Rarity: Oh, how horrid! Pale brown with muffins?! This mine is an absolute disaster!!
*even earlier than that*
Rainbow: That's weird. Why is this mine... not diluting my awesomeness? Free muffins, score!!
*even more earlier than that*
Twilight: That's odd. Why don't these muffins go to waste? *gasp* Maybe I could reverse-engineer a preservation spell from this revelation!!
*even more earlier than that, again*
Pinkie: Seriously! Raisins and chocolate chips?!
Spirit of the Mine: YOU COME IN HERE EVERY DAY AND SAY THAT!! GET OUT OF MY MINE!!
*read the rest of it*
The only pony that doesn't quite fit with my headcanon here is Twilight .
The way she speaks doesn't sound natural, like she is trying too hard to use big words ^^.
Your roleplaying for the other Mane 6 was wonderful though .
Twilight: What ho? Bully, Spike, regard! Within these mines doth lay a box of sweets!
Spike: What sweets, dearest Princess, doth within these mines lay? Pray tell me, of jewels are they?
Twilight: Nay, noble Wyrm, these art not the sweets of the Earth, but baked confections!
Spike: You jest! Baked confections, so fresh and moist, deep down within these mines?
Twilight: 'Tis a mystery, I doth confess, yet here within the dark and echoing walls doth sit a fresh-made batch!
Spike: How queer, dearest Princess! Shall I a letter to the Sun Regent write?
Twilight: Nay again, my most prolific fellow! For Hers is a will we doth not dare call upon for a conundrum such as this.
Spike: Thou wouldst call upon Her will last weekend when the toilet choked and overflowed.
Twilight: T'was an emergency, the likes of which shall never upon our friends' ears fall.
Spike: Then what, pray tell, doth thou wish with this fresh batch of baked beauties do?
Twilight: Hmm... Aha! Oh, what profound wisdom possess do I! A list, dearest Spike, we shalt a list create!
Spike: And upon this list, my Liege?
Twilight: We write. A flurry of ideas for what to do with the sweets! And then, when the list doth lay complete we shall weight the merits of each idea!
Spike: And choose the best one?
Twilight: How silly. The best ones, dearest compatriot. Which our friends shall vote upon in Royal Committee.
Spike: Aha. How wise indeed, fairest Princess. I shall a scroll and quill go fetch... and curse, as always, beneath my breath, lest she hear.
Twilight: If that's your wish, then wait until you've moved beyond mine ear!!
Spirit of the Mine: *aside* OH, WOULDST IF ONLY THEY A SIMPLE QUERY WERE TO MAKE, TO KNOW WHO WOULD ABANDON WHAT THEY BAKE!!
It's quite an intriguing theme. I would have to guess that Berry Punch (mostly-empty bottles) is trying to lure Derpy (with the overabundance of muffins) into the mine to chain her down... for some unknown reason. Good thing Fluttershy stumbled upon this scene and can foil Berry's nefarious plot!
Okay, maybe I'm just reading way too much into it.
Beautiful work on Fluttershy, especially that curious expression and the perfect pose to match. The mine itself looks great, with extra nice work on that lantern and those delicious looking muffins. Great work on the bottles too, as I know shading and reflections are a lot harder than they look. Thanks for sharing.
Good thing Fluttershy can be pretty courageous when it's really necessary!