Apparently I had been awarded the boots, studded with three Rubies. With that the fate is sealed. I can go nowhere without her knowing.

She wants the party to go on. I am to further her goals. Whatever she says, and wherever she is pointing, I am going there. I have no choice now, or there is sadness and depression around the next corner.

Who knew the power of the pink mare and party Pony? How could an earth Pony whip up the power and the force to keep you in line? Yet, there I am.