"You're planning on leaving Stableton? Hmm. Have you travelled much before? A bit of simple preparation can go a long way to ensuring your survival in the wasteland." She said in a slightly sing-song voice. "May I suggest Fillydelphia first? It isn't far away and a good way to 'get one's hooves wet' and see if such a life is what you want." She smiled. "Have you thought about how you're going to sustain yourself? Scavenging? Trading? Caravan guard" she paused, "Mercenary?" she sighed perhaps a touch wistfully, "Wandering the wasteland is a wonderful journey of discovery and freedom."
Becoming suddenly serious, she poked the pegasus with a hoof, "But there are many dangers you understand? You must be ever vigilant and being humble and courteous will get you further than threats and intimidation." She smiled again and shrugged, "Or at least, that's been my experience."