Daring Do and the Mirror's Curse

She went to the bank, which sold some special coins, and tried to find the right one: a picture of a griffon bathing in fire, 1999. It was expensive, and the employees charged extra for the questions she asked, but this was important.

And last thing for today, the scale of a hydra. Daring had heard about a hydra living in Froggy Bottom Bog. She decided to go there.

But Froggy Bottom Bog was by Ponyville, half across Equestria. She just went to a close town, Fillydelphia, and stayed there overnight in a hotel.

The rooster didn’t make a sound that morning. But Daring Do still woke up early that morning. Now where was she? Ayes, scale of a hydra.

She flew over to Ponyville, the middle of the country, and then to Froggy Bottom Bog. A good nights sleep helped a lot. And in that swamp, she saw a nice yellow pony with a pink mane, cuddling with the animals. And running from Ponyville, was an all-pink pony, one with a cowboy hat, and a purple unicorn, with a little baby dragon.
The pink one seemed to REALLY be shivering. She wanted to offer her jacket, but then SHE would freeze.

They gave a group hug to the yellow one, and then the purple pony kept saying how freakishly right she was and that the only doozie was how right she was, and started bragging more than Trixie.

But then she started coughing, and something... came up from behind her.

A HYDRA. SCORE!

She waited for all those ponies to leave. The purple one bounced off some bubble. The hydra chased them until the, and then turned around.

Daring stomped her hoof. She ran, tying that hydra in knots. She grabbed the tail, ripped off a scale, and ran some more. The hydra wanted to follow, but couldn’t. Now what’s next?