A Roegadyn in Equestria

A Roegadyn in Equestria.

Chapter 54: Confessions And Secrets.

*Point of view: Brex Mith*
*Time: Nine fifteen at night*
*Location: Ponyville, inside the hotel room of Brex.

A few hours had come and gone and Brex was at this moment, packing some small, strange tools into a metal case that was sitting on the nightstand situated on the left side of the bed. Glancing over to his right shoulder he could see Rory passed out as her chest slowly raised and fell. After a long day such as this one, the girl looking quite comfortable as her lower half was the only thing covered with the sheets. As for everything else above the hips, those were fully exposed for all to see under the dim light next to the bed.

Brex made sure that the mental connection was currently cut off so that he didn't wake her up by mistake with his random thoughts. After giving a mental sigh from within his mind, he went on to think the following while looking over to Rory. “I know that she's strong and all, but what I had her do was just plain reckless. If that axe hadn’t broken, then she might have been able to finish the fight.”

If that shield of mine was only a second too late, there would have been nothing left for me to revive her with.” After placing the case back into his item box. Brex looked towards his right gloved hand and noticed how it was slightly shaking, before grabbing on to it by the wrist before going on with these thoughts.

“It happened again... I thought I had gotten over this. The notion of killing another is no longer an issue for me but... Why do I get the sense of deeply enjoying the idea of causing others pain whenever I get really upset? By to twelve, I haven't changed much at all. First it was the spider, then it was back at-.” His current thoughts had come to a halt as he began to recall to eleven years ago. Back when he was in Ryu's world for a time.

Back then, Brex still had a major issue with taking another's life and asked for some assistance in that regard from his fellow displaced human friend. There was some chatting that had taken place between himself and Ryu and in the end, they came up with a solution. With a few strings pulled by Ryu. Brex was brought to a Maximum-Security prison of sorts. Where only the most heinous crimes would get one to be incarcerated within. Well, that was putting it nicely. It was hell on earth. A one-way street to death.

All of the inmates were of different races, but what they had in common was the atrocities marked under their files. It was safe to say that with the current living conditions afforded to them, the average life expectancy upon going in was quite short. It was because of this very fact, that Brex was brought to such a place and given the opportunity to get over his fears of taking a life by being placed in a rather unique situation.

It was proposed by Ryu to the inmates, that they had a chance to be released under the condition that if they could kill Brex in a one-on-one fight within a set arena, then they would go free. The plan was to get the Roegadyn the much-needed experience to survive and the cruel reality that he would no doubt have to come across and going into a breakdown after each and every kill, was not going to do him any favors in the long run.

The memory then shifted to him standing within a small room that had two doorways. Each leading out into another area. One would lead him back into the prison, while the door on the opposite end would go directly into the arena. That being where his opponent was waiting for him already. At the time, Brex was still wearing his yellow version of cloth gear and equipping the Monk Soul Stone.

Due to his size and overall strength, it was already decided that he would go in unarmed. But as for his opponents, they would be free to use any handheld weapon that they wished. Of course, this rule would only be in effect, as long as it was not a firearm.

Now, the lineups for this were not completely random as Ryu already informed Brex that a number of the already chosen inmates were known for specific crimes. Out of all the inmates that went for the deal. Five were chosen. These being a Mage Seeker, a Slaver, a Crime Boss, a Serial Killer, and a Corrupt Exertive.

The Mage Seeker gave him some trouble and lasted awhile, seeing as they had real combat experience. As for the rest, they didn’t give him much trouble. The rest did attempt to go at him with cheep tricks, along with trying to bribe him into throwing the fight with either money or other goods and favors. The Serial Killer wasn’t all that good with a straight up fight. Turned out he was the hid in the dark types and sucked when their targets were ready for them.

What really ended up getting the brunt of his anger out of the group. Turned out to be the Slaver. That was when Brex got into doing it nice and slow. Drawing out the fight as much as he could. Causing the most amount of pain, while keeping him alive. In the beginning, it was somewhat difficult, but by the end of it all. Brex came out of there by the end of the day, all covered in blood that soaked into his clothing.

These weren't completely random fights to him. Before every one of them, Brex would get a folder detailing the exact listing of their crimes. Along with descriptions and pictures of what was discovered at the crime scenes. Because of this, saying that he had more than enough to go into action was putting it mildly. This was the reason for what he did to the Slaver.

He did something that Brex couldn’t ignore. It was one thing to enslave another, if there was a good reason or another. Especially as a form of punishment for a crime. But this one captured and sold children. It didn’t matter if they were homeless or from a city park in daytime. The file went into so much details, it nearly made Brex throw up when he was nearly half way through reading before their fight.

Back to the present. Brex was still blankly looking at his hand and giving out a small shutter at his next thought. “I really don't know what's more terrifying. Whether taking a life is pretty much no different to me now than taking a left or right at a fork in a road. Or perhaps the rush I get with knowing that I'm clearly enjoying the aspect of torturing one that I think is deserving of it.”

He had just then had a quick flashback to hearing his own voice laughing back when he was up against that large Spider on the bridge in the old castle. He then snapped himself from that memory, by clenching his fist tightly and shaking his head. After letting out a quiet sigh from behind his mask, Brex made his way over to the bed and laid next to Rory. Who had instantly draped her arm over him and began to snuggle, while still out cold. Brex contributed this to a reflex of hers after so long together.

Since Rory was asleep and he didn't want to leave her side. Brex went ahead and placed himself into a deep sleep, which only took a few seconds to accomplish and reopened their connection. After what seemed like a moment of silence and shadows being all about after closing his eyes. He soon found himself at the front of his mentally constructed house once the lights came into view. The sight showed an endless stream of stars in the background to act as the night sky.

Upon coming inside. Brex had fully expected Rory to be jumping at him. Instead, he found that the entryway was completely vacant. So, he took a quick look around on the floor before going up to the second and finding Rory already asleep in bed. Not wanting to wake her up, seeing as she really tuckered herself out. He had closed the door silently and went down to the lower level, while quietly speaking to himself and having a small smile from behind his mask.

“She may have a seemingly Immortal body and an accelerated healing process that could stand in the same category as Wolverine, but she could still be mentally exhausted. Well, since I'll be with her tomorrow, I think I'll just let her sleep for tonight. Also, since I'm asleep again myself, there's no doubt that Luna's going to try and track me down. Now the real question is, exactly what am I going to set up the dream to be?”

Brex had wandered close to the door and waved his hand in the same way Rory would. By the time he had fully waived his arm in front of himself. Everything within view had been covered up by a multitude of digital screen. These varying in both size and shape. Some of which were completely blank. While others had texts running up and down and if you were even doing something that was similar to what one would see when watching one of those Matrix movies.

His finger had brought itself close to one of the screens and began to make a swiping motion to make the options that were displayed to move over one after another. This would cause a number of the images to be seen in his vision to alternate between large cities, small towns and random field locations that he knew of from Final Fantasy online.

Among these, were Limsa Lominsa, the frozen lands that he had met up with Celestia and Luna at the same time in. While passing by the second, Brex gave and annoyed huff and narrowed his gaze. He then asked himself while absent-mindedly looking at the rest of the selections. “Perhaps I should pick some place a little more casual if she's going to show up.”

“Hmmmm... Probably should not pick the hot springs or the seaside resort. Wouldn't want to give the wrong impression. Also, I have no desire to disrobe in front of her if she should try and push the subject of taking a dip.”

“Definitely going to need to pick some place that's not dangerous this time around. Maybe I shouldn't have let Rory pick the last stage of the dream after showing them a few things from back when I first started. Although, she really did give them a good scare by throwing them near a spawning spot for those monsters. Then there's the part where they didn't fly while falling off of that cliff. Really didn't understand why they didn't use their wings right then and there. Eh, they must have just been too scared to think straight.”

After a few more seconds of this going on. Brex had come to a stop after seeing an image that seemingly clicked with him and stopped his finger in mid-motion. After a moment, the Roegadyn gave a firm nod and tapped the image with the end of his finger. From there, the rest of the screens began to change and depicted the city of Kugane.

More specifically, the residential area in the Northwestern section, where the Inn is located at. The place required one to go up a few steps. Also, if one was to stand outside of it, then they would get a pretty good view of not only the city itself, but the sea that was all along the west side.

Once this was all done loading up. Brex had turned on the spot and was about to go up into his bedroom in order to lay next to Rory's sleeping form for some relaxing time. But a small alarm had gone off from the monitors. Which caught his attention right over his shoulder.

After getting a good look at it, Brex gave a light shrug before commenting to himself in a half-hearted tone. “Wow. the dream hasn't even been up for more than two seconds and she's already beginning to knock at my bubble. Well, I guess I may as well be there to meet her.” He then reached over and tapped on a few of the screens before his form began to slowly fade from sight.

*Point of view: Princess Luna*
*Location: Within the dream of Brex*

The princess of the night came into view after walking out of a thick mist, that was situated between two rows of buildings on either side. As soon as she had gotten out and into the open. The blue Alicorn quickly took in the sight, while having a worried expression. After seeming to be in no immediate danger, did Luna finally begin to relax and let out a small sigh once she had identified that she was not in some dangerous wilderness.

(This is what Luna see's now after entering his dream. Just take away the people.)

From behind, she can still see the way that she came in, as it was being completely shrouded. As for up ahead, she could see a structure that was at the top of a set of steps. It being at twice the height of the ones beside her now.

Seeing as there was no other way, aside from the set path ahead of herself. Luna went ahead and followed it. As she got closer and began to climb the steps, the rest of the dream slowly came into view and she had barely gotten halfway up, before she stopped in mid-step and giving an awestruck expression upon seeing the style in which the current scene was set in.

During her entire life-time, Luna had not seen such intricate designs being implemented throughout an entire city such as the one before herself. Even the railings that she could see lining the steps were brightly colored red, along with an interesting design that was carved into the wood. While still absent-mindedly walking the steps higher and higher, Luna tried to think to herself as to where this could have originated from. Unfortunately, she came up with nothing.

After a little bit, she was led past an area that was obviously roped off and gave the faint smell of water that was distinctly different from the sea air that she had been picking up. Beyond that, up ahead she could see a set of doors for an extravagant building and approached. But just as she had gotten up to them, she noticed that as she pressed her hand up against the door, that it did not budge at all.

After several seconds of attempting to push and or pull on the circular handle that were barely big enough room to get a proper grip with her hands. Luna heard from beyond them, a familiar voice that called out just loud enough to be heard.

“Those slide open to the sides. Try parting them from the middle.” The blue alicorn had developed a slight blush, while glancing from side to side and did as she was instructed. Once that little obstacle was taken care of, she then found herself walking into a large singular room that was decorated in a style that she was clearly unfamiliar with.

After a moment of looking over the room. Her attention was brought away from the decorations and towards the center of the room when she heard him speaking once again. Only to find that he was sitting with his legs underneath, while wearing a new attire that she quickly guessed was in some way related to where she was in terms of fashion.

(Here is a picture of Brex waiting in the room.)

(Here is a picture of what he is wearing now. Only that the mask has a black cloth attached to the edge and goes down to cover the opening of the chest, so you can't see anything of the head. As for the fingerless gloves, those have been covered.)

Not surprisingly, Luna couldn't tear her eyes away from the odd mask he was wearing this time around. She even had to contain a small giggle as she needed to get accustomed to it, before she began to approach and stop after taking a few steps. Her eyes then wandered around for anything to sit on, but found nothing but the mat underneath her hoofs. On one side of the room, a cushion could be seen. But on a quick glance, she could tell that he was not using one and thought that it must serve a different purpose.

She then heard him say, “Ceremony may not be followed. Please, use your magic over the dreams and conjure whatever you feel comfortable sitting in. Your sister is not with you, so I assume this is quite urgent. If that is the case, then let us dispense with the pleasantries.” As he was saying those words, she can see him gesturing with his left hand towards the spot in front of him before returning it to cross over his lap.

Luna was halfway through lighting up her horn, before she stopped and took on the same position as him and crossed her legs. Although, instead in a more ladylike fashion so that she wasn't exposing herself below. After clearing her throat, she looked straight into his mask before getting serious and beginning with the talk.

“First off, it is good to see that you are well. Locating you is not as difficult as once believe. However, it has been a few nights since then. Do you truly not rest at the end of each day? It makes one wonder if this is a normal occurrence, or out of necessity.”

He had given out a quick sigh before replying. “I would rather not play with the notion that you care for my well-being. Am I not simply one who is unknown to you and is believed to be a threat? Why else would you continuously use the dream to converse in safety?”

Luna had realized that near the end of that, she had involuntarily held their breath before answering him rather unsurely. “It cannot be denied that you're still unknown to myself and my sister. However, we do not see you as a threat. It may not be believed, but I as sincere as to wanting to know of your wellbeing. If taking what you said about being in our land for so long to be at face value. Then ample opportunity must have crossed your path to do harm to our citizen's.”

There was a small stretch of silence that allowed the ambient sounds from outside to be heard before he spoke up again. “I sense the distinct impression that the word, citizens was forced. Truth be told, I had expected a certain another phrase to come out of your lips.”

Luna had quickly cleared her throat and spoke, while trying to sit up straight in her current sitting position on the floor. “Your words from before have prompted us to changing our speech patterns. This is not such a daunting task for myself, whereas my sister will require some time to, as they say, kick a hold habit.”

“Now, on to the other topic at hand. I wish to ask you a few questions in regards to your future plans, also to clear up any misunderstandings.” Luna had received a subtle nod, along with a gesture with his arm to continue. “Is there any merit in the rumor saying that you are a royalty? I do apologize if this is rather out of the blue. It is that, this is an issue that has been plaguing my sister's mind after hearing from a set of guards in the distant past who mentioned you were a, Duke.”

Without showing so much has a muscle twitch, aside from the moving section of the cloth for his mask. He spoke in a somewhat melancholy tone for just an instant, before turning back to a normal one. “A Duke I see... I feel as though a lifetime or two has passed. Once there was a time that I was referred to such a title.”

“Now it only brings the taste of ash to my mouth. It is one that I do not desired, nor do I believe I am worthy of. Is but one title among many others that I have chosen to forget. Whether it be a Prince, a Duke, a viscount, or even that of a simple farmer. It all means nothing to me.”

Luna had raised an eyebrow to this, before thinking to herself. “It is clear to see that he cares little for them. However, why would one not claim and use such an advantageous tool. And all this talk of titles meaning nothing... With all the power at his disposal, why has he not attempted to display his capabilities?”

“Why does he choose to remain in Ponyville and continue to do odd jobs? No, I can't ask such questions. But, what would his reaction be if found out there are spies that have him in their sights? Would it not be worse not to be informed under controlled circumstances? If not delt with properly, he may take it in the worse possible way.”

She was brought back from her inner thoughts, when she heard him speaking again. “Quite troubled I take it. Is it possible that this is all a ploy to keep me distracted within this meeting, because you have an assassin who has located my whereabouts and have hopes of them dispatching my life while I still remain in a deep slumber?”

Luna had pretty much jumped out of her skin after hearing the thought-up insinuation. Now pretty much in a panic, she held up both of her arms and in placating gesture and began to stammer out a reply. But she came to a quick stop when she noticed him beginning to vibrate around the shoulders. This was before a small laugh could be heard from behind his mask.

Now seeing that this was merely a joke on his part. Luna gave him a heavy pout before crossing her arms and partly looking away. It had taken less than a few seconds before she realized what she was doing and quickly adopted a more formal way of sitting, while having a slight redness to her cheeks that was slowly beginning to fade.

He then continued while giving a slightly amused tone in his voice. “Please, do pardon the crude joke. Although, I would be lying if I did not come close to experiencing such a deed for myself. There have been quite a few times where I would check into a room during my travels. But only to find that I had some unexpected visitors in the late hours. Although, I very much doubt that I would have been privileged to have such incidents, if I were of the female persuasion. If you get as to my meaning.”

Luna's ears flat when she heard that and he began to consider some of the nightmares that she needed to step into that came from the stallions. There were quite a few that she could recall in the last week alone, that involve them being attacked in their sleep by one or more mare’s.

She had honestly been surprised when she learned about the decline of males, as well as their treatment. Even with so many laws out there that pertain to their well-being, it is easy to determine that many do not follow them whenever it was inconvenient. This was enough to make her give out a snort of annoyance, but she managed to contain it.

Luna then took in a deep breath to ask her next question. But not first apologizing for the actions of her kind. “I feel that I must apologize for any wrongdoing that my citizens have conducted towards you. I cannot see any reason to excuse their actions. With that, could you honestly say that you harbor no ill will towards either myself, my sister or those that live in this land?”

He had gotten up and walked towards the one window that exposed an oddly made garden of sorts, that had some water trickling into a bamboo shoot that would tip and pour itself out every once in a while. After a bit, he replied without so much as looking in her Direction. “I am... I want to say that I am one for forgiving. I want to say that I am kind. I want to say that I do not hold any ill will, nor will I do any harm. But... I am no saint, nor am I anything that could be seen as a Hero.”

“I cannot see myself as anything that has a definite label. I merely wish to survive and everything I say and do is in order to reach that singular goal. Yes, I have limits, yet at the same time, it is quite easy for others to push me over it. Would you believe me if I said that I have never once taken the life of a sentient being? If you were too, then you are a fool. Now my question to you is this. From what I have told you, would you strike me down if such an opportunity were to extend itself?”

The dark Alicorn was taken aback by his words and had a deep in thought expression on her face, as she contemplated on both the response and the question. Over the course of the last couple of days. The two princesses had sent orders out to conduct a wide-scale investigation on to the one known as Gambit, after receiving that letter from Twilight that described him in much detail.

Apparently, over the last decade. He has been popping up pretty much everywhere in Equestria. Not only that, there had been rumors of him going overseas onto the other continents. All the reported locations pretty much relayed the same story over and over again. Gambit would show up, take a number of quest and simply vanish or run away whenever a promotion was an order from the Guild to raise his ranking from that of “F” up to “E”.

After doing some more digging. It was soon found that wherever he ended up, there was a good chance of a big issue being resolved. Foal-napping rings, drug dealers, missing cases, along with monster attacks would be dealt with in record time. However, they were reported to have been resolved by other individuals.

But after doing some more detailed investigations. There had been evidence that a second party was involved. In fact, there had been cases where dead bodies would be found. It did take a little while into the investigation case to determine that they were the main culprits that had done such things to warrant them a banishment to Tartarus.

Luna could safely say that she would in fact take a blade to his throat if she was simply told that he had killed. But that was not the case, seeing as she knew more of the facts. After seeing the long list that came with the bodies of their many deeds. Even Luna found herself doubting whether or not that she would have been capable of keeping her blade and it's sheath if faced with them.

Although, the way he phrased it when it came to how he saw himself. Luna couldn't help but to see a powerful contradiction between it and his actions. When she was done going over the evidence in her mind. She went back to looking at him and found that he had yet to move it all. She then took a steady lung full of air to recompose herself, before she gave her own reply.

“If you were truly a threat? then yes, I would. I would take your life without a second thought. That being said, I for one do not see you as such a being.” She had paused for a moment before she managed to push herself forward even further. “Do you recall what you said before in regards to how you believe that I broke your trust when bringing my sister into your dream?”

This has gotten a small nod from him, as he kept his back towards her. In return, Luna had swallowed a lump in her throat and was clearly becoming more unsettled by the second. She then quickly thought to herself in a small panic. “Oh, by mother's name, I can't believe I'm going to do this!”

Luna then steeled herself to say what was the come next, in hopes of getting it done with, like one would ripping off a Band-Aid. A horrible nasty Band-Aid that clung to all of a Pony's hair and would completely rip them all out in the process if removed...

“Gambit... Both my sister and myself know where you live! We also know about the one called Rory Mercury!” Luna had said all of that and quickly brought her arms up in a shielding jester to protect their face in case some retaliation was in order. However, after several long seconds, there was a silence that creep along, until it became a full minute. Luna had not felt any type of pain and began to lower her arms at an agonizingly slow pace and had opened her right eye to gauge his reaction.

She then heard him as he spoke somewhat casually. Which surprised Luna for but a moment. “Is that so? And is that all?” Clearly confused to the reaction. Luna was pretty much at a loss for words, which gave him a few seconds before going on.

“Well? I'm still waiting for the rest of your threat. You just said that you know of both her and myself. I'm waiting to hear your demands. There must be conditions and rules that you wish for me to follow. Typically, when a conversation is started with such a phrase. Then it's only logical that it would progress in this manner. It's safe to say that I have been around long enough to hear this a handful times easily.”

Luna was more surprised than anything to hear such conclusions be given so easily. She had quickly begun to stammer out a response, as she shook her head repeatedly. “Oh, please. No, you misunderstand my meaning. I'm merely I wish to inform you that we know as to show that we do not want to...” Luna had released a tired sigh before she began to talk normally once again. “I apologize for betraying your trust and this is my attempt to make amends. A gesture of goodwill if you may.”

He then said, while partly turning his head in her direction so that only the edge of his mask could be seen. “Judging by the timing. It would only be right to assume that the only reason that you know of Rory, is because of today's incident in regards to the Dragon. After all, Twilight Sparkle was there and she has a direct line to your sister. What surprises me the most, is that it took so long for my whereabouts to be found.”

His tone of voice then changed to that of a hint of mirth before turning away. “Although, if I were to make an educated guess. Then you at the very least, should have already known my location. After all, you do look into the dreams of ponies. So, the odds are that gave an indication in regards to myself from them.”

“There's also the possibility that you can tell where a pony is in relation to the Dream Realm. It also causes one to wonder on one more. If that was the case, then you would have already known of my whereabouts from our last encounter. Seeing as I was in Ponyville at the time.”

The blue Alicorn had gotten up and taken a few steps, so that she was on his left side and gazing out into the outside world through the window, before releasing a small sigh and speaking again. “Yes, that would be true. I have known of where you reside for some time now. But I assure you that it my sister had no clue as to your whereabouts until nearly a week ago. Then there was what we heard from-.”

He had quickly interrupted her by saying, “You have nothing to explain. I knew quite well that being in close proximity or having any relations with Twilight Sparkle, would no doubt make its way towards your sister. After all, Rory did make quite a scene right in front of her. So, now that we've taken care of that little part of our chat. Let us move on. In your own words, what are your plans for me? At least those that you are willing to disclose. Heh, I would be fine with a flat out lie.”

Luna felt a sting of sorts when she was unable to say anything about the spies. It seemed that he believed that all they knew was from Twilight. It was true that only a little while after getting the report back in the throne room, Luna had gone to check in on her older sister and found that she was in the middle of going through a letter that her protege had sent, while inside of her older sister's bed Chambers. Inside was pretty much what was mentioned within the earlier report. But the more pressing question that was given to her, needed her full attention and so she responded.

“As previously stated, you are not seen as a threat and if truth be told. I very much doubt that we could do much to hinder your movement. As for my older sister, I can tell you this much. We know that simply saying that we are sorry for the past transgressions would be nowhere near enough. If it were possible, we would like to meet you face to face. Instead of going through with our current means of communication.”

“Although, if we take into account what had transpired before, then it might be best to have a few sessions with the three of us, before such an act could be considered in the future. Would it be possible for me to retrieve my sister so that we might start this evening?”

Luna had yet to hear any type of response, other than a small hum that escaped his mask for several seconds before he spoke. “I have no real interest in talking to her directly. At least not as of right now. If you are willing to accept that as a rule and act as the mediator, then I will permit it. I'll allow her a pass.” Luna had a very relieved expression as she brought her hand up to her chest to let out of breath that she was holding on. But she went momentarily ridged upon what he said next.

“However, be fair warned. Unlike yourself, she is on thin ice and must tread carefully. You were very lucky to get out before witnessing what my dream became after my outburst. So, hear me when I say this. I have had much practice when it comes to manipulating my own dream. So, I can think of a handful of places within my memories that neither one of you would find very pleasing if I sense that there is something amiss...”

Luna had noticed the way he was now facing his mask towards her and had given a subtle nod before taking a step back to light up her horn to cast a spell to exit his dream. But just as she was in the middle of leaving. She heard him say one last thing. “I best not find you rummaging in my mind while here. I am aware of that magic and if any can use it, then it would be the both of you.”

When Luna had gotten out. She had this look of contemplation as she thought to herself. “Even I would not take the chance to use such a spell with his mind. I do hope that my sister comes to the same conclusion.” There was a short pause before she started to shake her head before continuing. “Of course, she wouldn’t make the mistake.”

Luna, after a few seconds to reassure herself, used her magic once again to bring herself before her sister’s dream. When she arrived, she used the same knocking rhythm as before and the princess of the night was able to bring out Celestia and quickly informed her as to the little meeting that she had just come from. This also included what was discussed and the rules in which she was allowed to bring her older sister to meet him once more.

Although, she could plainly see that Celestia was rather disappointed with the conditions. The younger sister couldn't help but notice how Celestia was more excited than nervous. When Luna turned around to face the direction in which Gambit dream bubble originated from, she did happen to see for just an instant at the corner of her eye, how her older sister was lightly biting at the bottom of her lip, before the flash of magic had occurred that would teleport them both.

*Point of view: Princess Celestia*

After following her sister, Celestia was allowed to enter the dream without any fuss at all and arrived right at the strangely decorated room that had a figure standing near the window with their back towards them both. Although he wasn't wearing the heavy armor that she was accustomed to see so far. His large frame made it easy for her to identify him at a glance.

Celestia had even brought her left hand up to her neck and absent-minded began to touch the spot where the long since healed bruise once was. From that point, the two did the following as they spoke to one another. Celestia was the first to speak and Luna would reply upon his behalf. Of course, depending on the length of what was said, would affect the delay on Luna's part. But she did this well and they had hardly any trouble.

“Gambit, first off. I want to let you know that I have thought hard and long on what was discussed. I do believe that you were correct in your analysis and that I have unknowingly caused harm to a great many through my thoughtless actions. Not once has it ever occurred that my subjects would read into my actions and such a drastic way. It will take time to see a noticeable change and I am grateful that it was brought to my intention.”

“He says, I am glad that you can see and also admit that you could be wrong at times. Admitting that one is at fault, could be seen as a form of weakness to others. However, as for myself, it is a sign that a leader is capable of learning and is willing to better themselves. I for one have made plenty of mistakes and own up to them. Taking responsibility is not a quality to be looked down upon.”

“Now, in regards to another topic. Luna, I feel comfortable with calling me by name. You on the other hand, I certainly do not. Hearing you say it aloud has me feeling nothing but disgust towards it. In fact, don't call me by anything. But if you must, then I would prefer you did use the first name you gave me. Is that understood?”

“I-I, but I can't possibly call you that...” Celestia had taking a few seconds before letting out a sigh of defeat before she went on. “Very well... With that out of the way. I would like to start to make amends. My sister has already informed me that we know you are in Ponyville and are acquainted with my student. It has also come to our attention as to what your current living arrangements are. If you would like, I could make arrangements for-.”

Luna had quickly placed a hand onto Celestia's right shoulder, before she spoke up. “He just said, I don't need your charity. If what is going through your mind is giving me bits or even a place to stay. Then it would be pointless. You would only be diving into your nations treasury to do so. I will not be the reason that there is a shortage of funds that are required for more important matters. I'm where I am now because I want to be here.”

“Well, huh… Is there anything I can do for you, that you will accept? If monetary gain or a residence will not suffice. Then perhaps I can give you a title? You were once among the noble class, correct? After all, you did save my sister.”

“The very least I can do, is make it known that you are a part of it and give you the title of knight. There's also the matter of how you mentioned that you're the last of your kind. We can scour our library and make requests of the other kingdoms to go in search of any documents that could lead us to finding more of those, such as yourself.”

By the end of what celestial was saying. He had moved from his spot and gone towards the exit and with using both of his hands, it was slit wide open to reveal that nothing laid beyond but a sea of stars. From there, he took a single step and Celestia believed he was going to fall and had outstretched her hand. But to her surprise, his foot had come into contact with something that she couldn't see and he continued walking away in a brisk pace.

Both she and her sister made to follow and were only a few paces behind as they entered the weird environment that was reminiscent to the Dream Realm. That was when Luna went back to relaying his words. “The title of a knight? To be a noble? I really have no such desire to have any of it. So many other titles are already under my belt and I care not for them at all. Some of which give off the air of accomplishment. While some are completely mundane or possibly utterly ludicrous. You wish to see just a few of those I have?”

After that, he had raised his right hand and did a half-assed wave before bringing it down. Not even a full second had gone by after he had done this, when some random words began to appear up ahead and float by as they continued to walked forward. These beings such as, Archmage, A Life of Adventure, Mastering the Land, Mastering The Hand, The Exterminator, The Liberator, Nidhogg Slayer, The Assimilator, Provider of the Realm, Cavalier, Dungeon Master, Defender of Eorzea, The Oathkeeper, The Mythril Heart, The gambler and so, so many more that would come floating by.

Celestia was clearly attempting to read them all as fast as she could along with Luna. As they gawked that a few of them through surprise. While looking rather confused at some others. A few of which Celestia could tell that they had within to text an odd word or two that could have been the name of a place. But no matter how hard she tried, not one of them stood out as anything recognizable for a location that she knew of.

She could then hear him continuing after a stretch of silence. “As Luna has already stated. Neither of you are going to put restrictions on me, nor will you be able to enforce them. I assure you attempting to do so will only bring nothing but suffering do all those involved. But I will make one promise in regards to this. A promise that should never be forgotten.”

“No matter what the wrongdoings are that are directed towards myself or others in my care. All will be repaid more than ten times over. Just so that it is clear, I am not making a threat, this will be a fact, an undeniable rule of nature if you will. Keep this in mind. An army, you can anticipate.”

“This is due to food, provisions, equipment, rest and travel distance. These and many other factors can be used in anticipating another's move. But what happens if you have to deal with only a single individual? Especially one of my skills? Skills that you have yet to see fully displayed?”

“Both of you have already seen me when I am in a fight. I have been under your very nose’s for more than a decade and the only reason you know of my existence right now, is because I allowed it. My point is this... I may not throw the first punch, but as the twelve as my witness. I will make bloody sure that I am the one to deliver the last blow.”

“As for the other offer of yours. I will decline. As I have told Nightmare Moon. I am the last of my kind and I can guarantee that the name of my race is not only unknown to either of you. But to the rest of the world. There are no records anywhere on this world. It had been some time and I have come to terms with this knowledge.”

Luna, who was relaying all of this. Was looking as pale as a bed sheet, as she was stealing a quick glance over at Celestia, who was also beginning the show that she was disturbed by what was said in one way or another. Unlike with Luna, who was obviously scared.

Celestia on the other hand was trying her best to keep her princess mask up. Even though there was a bead of sweat that was began to build on her brow and run down the right side of her face, until it dripped off of her chin and ran down and between her breasts and into her dress.

The alabaster mare was holding herself together as best as she could, but a growing heat was beginning to build between her legs. Along with that, her eyes became unfocused for a moment as she had this far off stair and her cheeks began to be flushed red.

She even had this sensation that she was short of breath and had to increase her air intake, while not making it too noticeable to the others. Once she had realized that she was instinctually trying to smell the air for his scent, did Celestia finally come back to her senses. Although, try as she might, the sensation down below was still eating way at her.

That was when Luna spoke up and began to ask her own question to him. “Might I inquire as to who this Miss Rory Mercury is and what exactly is her relation to you? From what we have been given, the two of you are quite intimate. Then there is the display of her fighting prowess when engaging the Dragon just earlier this day. Young Twilight Sparkle made the assumption that she might be on par with the instructors within the combat schools. Could she hail from where they originate from?”

At the end of that, Celestia jumped in and added her own list of questions as well before hearing a reply first. albeit rather more excitedly than what was to be expected. “Where is she from how? How long have you known each other? How far has your relationship progressed? If it had gone far enough for you to be in a herd with her, then is she the head mare?!”

This had obviously caused him to stop in his tracks and Luna to give her older sister the, “What the fuck look, with her eyes pretty much bugging out and jaw dropping. Upon seeing this, Celestia coughed into a right hand and took on her usual outer demeanor, that she was well known for in court to hide her true feelings from being easily detected. Although, by now it was clearly too late.

In an attempt to cover for what she had just blurted out from the spur of the moment. She then said, “What I mean is… It would be rather unthinkable for a male who is as powerful as yourself be single after all this time. No doubt you have already taken a number of wives into your herd and I only wondered if she was the head mare, that is all.” After saying such a thing. Celestia's blush only grew as she watched him weaving his left arm off to the side.

From there, a simple brown door with a brass handle had slowly come into vision. Luna had taken a hold of Celestia's right hand and began to motion towards the door as she spoke rather hurriedly. “That would be our cue to leave dear sister! As for you Gambit, I wish you a restful evening and I look forward to our next meeting.”

The very moment that the pair had walk through the door, they quickly found themselves out in the middle of the Dream Realm and the large bubble belonging to the one that they were just speaking to was just a little over seven meters away.

Not even a full second had gone by before Luna hurriedly turned onto her older sister and took a hold of both shoulders in a tight grip, before yelling out in a hysteric tone. Along with what could have been a small blush that was forming on her cheeks. “JUST WHAT IN MOTHER’S NAME HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?!”

Celestia, who had just been grabbed was clearly startled by the act. Was now looking towards Luna now that her princess mask had been finally removed. But instead of her usual calm demeanor, Luna got the see an expression that was completely foreign to her and nearly caused smaller mare to release her grip. Right there, was Celestia and she had this fish out of water appearance and could clearly be seen having trouble putting her thoughts into words.

Celestia's eyes were completely wide and her mouth was opening and closing repeatedly, yet nothing was coming out. During all of this, she would even glance towards the bubble and then back at her sister with flashes of embarrassment and panic that could be seen in her eyes. Luna had taken this chance and started to shake her sister a little bit and after several seconds of doing so, did Celestia finally seem to come back to her senses, all be it a little dazed, along with her mane being messed up by the sudden jerking motion.

The alabaster mare starting to breathe heavily and it didn't take long before it was on the verge of a panic attack, as she grabbed onto her sister's hands and pulled them off. She then also began to pace back and forth. As she that, was biting onto her right hands thumb nail.

Luna could do nothing else but to stand there with an awestruck expression. As she washed her sister doing something that was completely uncharacteristic for her. But after a moment, she reached out her right hand in order to try and gain her older sister's attention, before speaking up again and starting the following conversation back and forth between the two.

“I believe that you are unwell sister. Mayhaps it was a mistake on my part to bring you this night. I do recall that you were not feeling well and had gone to bed without having our usual dinner. It is known that one condition in the waking world can have an affect their mind in the dream. This should have been an issue to escape my sight. In my attempt to find him, your health was neglected.”

“Luna! I have no idea as to what came over me! I-I, the words just wouldn't stop coming out! Once you begin speaking that mare's name, then I just couldn't stop from blurting out all of those questions! My body was out of my control.”

“That may be so sister, although what came from you was more of personal nature, rather than anything else. You even inquired as to whether or not they were in a herd together or if she was even the head mare. Then there was also the way you were sniffing the air. Don't even think that I did not notice such a move.”

“But Luna! I honestly, have no clue what has come over me in there! Just look at this! My hands! My hands are sweaty! I can't even recall when last I had sweaty palms! It must have been centuries.”

“Please, try to steady yourself and explain to me as to exactly what you are going through. I sensed nothing from his dream that could have caused such a reaction. Most likely, this is a case of anxiety on your part. It might be prudent for you to take some time before we do this again.”

“NO! I must see him! NO! I need to see him! Don’t take this away from me!!!” By then, Celestia had rushed up and was pretty much pressing her face up against Luna’s. At the same time, having a much deeper reddish hue on her cheeks and evidently sweating up a storm. Luna could now feel her older sister's heavy breathing on her own skin with how close they were together. There was even that faint smell of vanilla cake frosting that she was fairly sure had not been there before.”

(Here is a picture that is close to how Celestia now looks like before Luna.)

Luna then took a hesitant step back with a shocked look on her face, as she eyed her sister up and down wearily. From there, Luna started to taking her sister's appearance in order to make a quick mental list of what was currently afflicting her. Celestia was not standing in the same dignified manner that she always did so. Next up, what is the clearly seen sweat covering her face and a heavy quick breathing. The last of anything physical that Luna could tell, was the heavily flushed cheeks.

Next came where the odd behavioral patterns. Signs of there being a lack of focus. There was also the anxiety and unpredictable mood swings. The last being her sudden outburst when suggesting that she not see him again for a short respite. From there, it quickly dawned on Luna as she looked between the dream bubble and her older sister several times with only her eyes being the only part of her body that could be seen moving.

After this display. Luna then turned back towards her sister and swallowed a lump in her throat before asking the next question rather hesitantly. “S-Sister. I, uh, know that this is a rather sudden question to bring up. But... When did you last have relations of a personal nature?”

Luna could tell that her older sister was quite surprised with the way she froze on the spot before replying after a moment of silence. “Luna, I don't believe this is the right time… Or place to have such a discussion.” Of course, Luna was not going to let this go and pressed even further as she approached Celestia and gave her a cold stare down. Which ended up causing her older sister to shrink a little.”

Celestia then gave a small wince as she continued. “If you I mean that of friends, that yes. I have indeed had personal friends over the years. I do not see the connection here.” Luna was now getting even closer to where her muzzle was almost in direct contact with her older sisters.

This in turn, cause Celestia's eyes to go cross as she was looking at the tip of her younger sister's nose before breaking down after a couple of seconds and looking away. She then replied after giving a tired sigh. “I… I have not been with another, if extreme intimacy is what you are referring to.”

Luna had backed off and was now standing normally again, while raising a single eyebrow towards her older sister, before speaking up. “Obviously, it's been quite a while for you. What has it been, one hundred, two hundred perhaps? I will just come out and say it. Dear sister, how long has it been since last you were been rutted silly?”

Celestia turned her gaze back to her younger sister and had slapped both of her hands in front of her own mouth in order to contain a loud gasp. “Luna! Please! You need to stop with all this eavesdropping on the city at night! We are princesses, such words should not be coming from our lips! Just what would our subjects think of us if they ever caught wind?”

Luna on the other hand, had not been deterred and was just tapping or hoof irritably, while crossing her arms. After giving her head a light shake to show some disappointment towards her older sister, did Luna speak up again. “Come now dear sister. None shall hear us here. Now make haste and answer the question!”

Celestia had turned partly away and was glancing over her right shoulder towards Luna, before she began to say something that was barely heard. The blue alicorn merely tilted her head to show that she didn't quite get what was said. This had caused Celestia to look rather pitiful before she spoke up again. However, this time it was just loud enough to be heard.

“I… Have never been with another... Okay?” This had left Luna at a loss of words as her jaw drop so quickly, that one might have been able to hear a microscopic tiny sonic boom to occur. She then used her right-hand to point disbelievingly at her sister, as the other one was currently preoccupied with pulling her jaw back up again.

Once her cognitive functions had returned once more, did Luna throw out her arms and exclaim and a volume that was near that of the Canterlot voice. “ART THOU ADMITTING TO BEEING A STILL VIRGIN?! WE PROTEST TO SUCH A PROCLAMATION!”

She had instantly realized that she was falling back into her old tongue and began to do a small breathing exercise in order to calm herself down before speaking again. She then spoke in a rather exhausted tone.

“Dear sister, I can understand that we were quite busy back in the day and courting was not as simple as it is these days from what I gather. But none the less, how could you have gone the last thousand years during my absence to not have been rutted at least one time? You cannot possibly be saying that you have not once felt the need down there. We are over one thousand and two hundred years old. How is it even conceivable to even having this conversation?”

Celestia had let out a small wine before she turned around to show that she was pouting and showing off an even redder blush due to her growing embarrassment as she replied. “Luna, you must understand. Taking care of Equestria has been a full-time job. There has been very little time and opportunities to develop such a bond with another. And of course, there has been occasions where I do get this itch to which you are suggesting and... Take care of such matters on my own...”

Luna had just smacked herself in the forehead and was now speaking from behind her hand, while sounding a little muffled as she did so. Sister, are you leading me to believe that not only have you never been with another, but instead, for the last thousand years… YOU HAVE BEEN ONLY USING A TOY?!!”

The alabaster Alicorn was pretty much trying to fight some tears on the edge of her eyes, as she quickly attempted to snap back with a retort of her own, in an attempt to defend herself. “I-I have been quite busy! And what of yourself? Last time I checked, you have not been with another yourself! I will have you know that I am quite knowledgeable when it comes to these matters compared to you.”

“In fact, I only just frequented one of those shops close to... ... ... Er... Ah ha! It was only sixty years ago I believe. You have no idea just how difficult it was to disguise myself and enter such an establishment. Even conversing with that sales mare at the time was nerve-wracking to say the least.”

“But I'm rather confident that I managed to stand my ground and purchased the first item I saw. Of course, I never did return, but a preservation spell and good cleaning has kept that toy in excellent condition after all these years.” By the end of that, Celestia was actually looking quite proud of herself and had this small smile as her eyes were closed.

Back over to Luna. The mare was giving her older sister a flat stare. While also slowly tapping our hoof again. She then spoke in a rather emotionless tone that displayed her displeasure. “Well, excuse us dear sister! Unlike yourself, I have been locked away in the moon for the last millennia. While in a deep sleep I might add.” This response had caused Celestia to flinch and quickly turn into giving an apologetic smile before Luna went on.

“I wasn't even conscious during the imprisonment. It is not as if I had a choice in the matter. My body hasn't even caught up with me yet. Still, I don't even appear to be in my twenties. Whenever I ask for a drink, the servants pause before they realize just who I am and accommodate my order for even a small glass of wine.”

Luna's tone then shifted to that of mischievousness as she began to speak again. There was even this hint of some misguided superiority that was mixed into it. “I for one may not have left the castle since my return. But thanks to my dream walking, much has been discovered. And I must say, our subjects can, and have some rather detailed dreams to say the least.”

“I had even done some research on my own and discovered that these sex shops as they're called, have undergone drastic changes over the years. Which makes me wonder just how little do you know of the current trends.”

Celestia, who is looking deeply disturbed right now. Had covered her face in order hide just how red she was turning. There was even this small amount of whimpering coming from behind her hands as she spoke out in a defeated tone of voice. “Luna, can we please move on from this? It's very embarrassing to speak of. Please, for the love of our mother, get to the point already.”

Luna had just given herself a facepalm that echoed throughout the Dream Realm before she removed her hand. Only to show a glowing red imprint to be left behind. Luna then spoke up at first in a low whisper, before she was loud enough to be heard clearly. “C-Could it be that… He's right, perhaps I truly am the smart one...”

“Sister, how can you not tell? It is so bad that it is even affecting the way you think! Dear sister, you want him so badly that you're pretty much kick-starting your mating season!” Hearing this, had caused Celestia's hands to drop far enough to show her eyes that were as wide as possible. The older sister then exclaimed as she was clearly panicking. “No, of course not! I just can't be! I'm simply nervous, y-yes, t-that's right!”

Luna raised an eyebrow and gave her older sister a skeptical look, before giving a half-hearted shrug in response before she spoke. “If you truly mean that, then there is nothing to speak of further on. But of course, if that turns to be a lie, then I do hope you can keep yourself under control. Just remember what our mother told us... Come now sister, we shall return you back to where you belong before the morning comes. And with that, Luna went right to lighting her horn and the two disappeared in a small flash of blue light.

*Point of view: Brex Mith*

After making an exit for the co-rulers. The dream went darker and Brex released a small sigh of relieved before conjuring up a chair with but a thought, that was just big enough for him to sit on. From there, he began to hunch over while resting his elbows onto his knees and clasping his hands together.

His hand then went up and roughly pulled off his mask, along with the rest of the fabric to expose his head and threw the items onto the floor on the left side of his chair. Afterwards, the Roegadyn leaning back into it, to look straight up as his head rest on the back of the seat.

He then spoke out into the darkness. “I can sense that you are there.” A long stretch of silence went on before he continued. “Fine, be that way. No skin off my back.” That was when Brex stood up from his chair, that vanished as soon as he was no longer making contact with it and gave his hand a quick wave.

This caused the starry void change once more. After a wave rippled across everything, did the environment turn to that of Limsa Lominsa. Except this time, it was during the night and the sky was completely clear of any type of obstruction. When that was done, he himself began to fade.

When it all came back into focus. Brex found himself not at the main room of his dream house, but already inside of his chambers with Rory still in the bed. After a quick thought, his clothes were removed to only leave him in his boxers and he gingerly climbed back in underneath the covers to be next to Rory. Once he had done that, she had made the same motions as in the real world and snuggled up right against him and held on tightly with her right arm after rolling over.

Just before he was able to put himself into a deeper state of sleep, Brex started to hear Rory's voice. “Hmm, I take it the meeting went well? That got a light chuckle before Brex replied as he lay there with his eyes closed and facing towards the ceiling. “I had no idea you were even awake. I suppose you felt both times that my mind was infiltrated by Luna.” Brex could feel Rory giving a nod as she pressed herself into his side and prompted him to continue.

“I think it went pretty well. At least as good as I expected anyway. Could you believe that this Celestia tried to play the same ploy that hooked many other displaced? No way am I going to turn into their lap dog. Stupid meetings that really don't involve me or sending me off to take care of one of their foes because I am labeled as their defender is not going to roll.”

“Eh! I even gave them an ultimatum about not messing with me. Hopefully this will keep them both at arm's length. Not to mention, that glorified flashlight might just get the hint and leave me out of her fantasies. Who knows what that mare might try to do if left un-checked.”

“I even danced around so they wouldn't suspect that their spies have already been discovered. You can always count on Twilight to go and tattletale to her mentor about every little problem.” This got a weak chuckle from a still drowsy Rory as she spoke. “Oh? I already know about all that. One I’m here, I'm pretty much able to see and hear all in the dream that you make. But when I asked about your meeting, I really meant that other one.”

Brex had shifted his arm to go around Rory's form and pull her in more as he got comfortable as he reply to her question. “It's the same old, same old again. Forcing a conversation wouldn't be too hard. Although, I'd much rather have things move at their own pace. So long as the rest of my mental defenses are still up, then it's not much of an issue.”

Rory only snuggled deeper before asking one more question. “What are the odds that those two are going to end up telling the other girls about who you are? What if your threat leads to the elements being used?” Brex had let out a tired yawn before replying in a sleepy tone of voice. “Uuuh, I'd say it's pretty much right down the middle. Celestia from what I remember, has always been one to withhold knowledge unless it was truly needed.”

“Such examples would be not telling everyone who Nightmare Moon really. Not to mention, keeping the use of dark magic a secret and only showing it to Twilight so that she can get past some of the magical defense when the Crystal Empire comes back. Oh, and let's not forget the whole plan to turn Twilight into an Alicorn.”

Brex had given out another yawn, as his eyes began to close and muttered one last thing. “I've already changed what's going to happen down the road with my interference here and there. Just how much more... Will stay... On the storyline?” That was when he finally fell asleep and Rory whisper to herself just low enough to not disturb his rest, as she slowly opened her eyes halfway.

“Master, you need not worry. I will do whatever it takes to make you happy, whatever… It takes.” When she had finished, Rory was beginning to close her eyes for the night. But just before she had done so, a faint red glow could be seen coming from them that lasted for less than an instant and going back to their normal red.

*Point of view: Fluttershy
*Location: Fluttershy's Cottage*
*Time: Just after midnight*

The yellow Pegasus was right now at in her kitchen and sitting at the table with a single crystal overhead light to eliminate the entire room with its soft glow. She was wearing a pink bathrobe with her cutie mark embroidered onto the right shoulder and her main was tied into a high ponytail instead of being down like it normally was in public.

The reason that Fluttershy had not been asleep right then and there, was due to her having trouble with relaxing that evening. Angel Bunny could be seen through the doorway inside of his little basket within the living room and all of the daytime animals were all fast asleep. Of course, with her way with wanting to take care of any animal, no matter what it is. The yellow Pegasus was not left alone, thanks to the night time ones still being up and about.

There was even this one small Fruit Bat that was within the kitchen, hanging along one of the pieces of wood that was meant to help in supporting the ceiling and the upper floor. The Fruit Bat was then given a small alarmed when a tiny gust of wind blew by. That was accompanied by a familiar green glowing dot. It then made its way across the room without making so much as a single sound before stopping right as it got to the middle of the table, in plain sight of Fluttershy and hovered there just a few inches off of the polished wooden surface.

From there it could be seen that she was holding onto a tinny mug of hot tea with one of those strings hanging off the edge that would be attached to a bag. She then looked up and noticed the green glowing dot and gave a small giggle, before offering her free left-hand to it. Once this gesture was done, did the light pretty much leap into the center of her palm and gave off a series of low intensified glows.

She then began to speak in her usual soft tone. As she took a quick sip of her tea before placing the mug down. “I will be fine. Just a little shaken up is all. That adult Dragon really is scary. Not at all like little Spike. Didn't really think that I had it in me to even stand up to a Dragon before. But I really do hope that I won't have to do anything of the sort ever again. But you really had me worried after you jumped into that dark hole.”

When Fluttershy had mentioned that last bit. The light had flown off of her hand and landed on an object that was on the kitchen counter just a little way from Fluttershy. When she saw this, the Pegasus stood up from her chair and left her tea on the table in order to walk over and place her hand onto the object. Which turned out to be her hand written grimoire.

The book was picked up and held at the binding in the middle of her hand and the clasp holding it shut had undone itself in order to display a set of pages with runic markings and other such geometric signs. A similar green light soon emerged from the center of the two pages and out came flying the green Carbuncle. Once it had used up its sufficient momentum upon exiting the book The Creature had landed on top of Fluttershy's head and gripped on with its legs before giving her a series of nuzzles.

This had caused Fluttershy to let out more of her soft giggles from being tickled by such an act. Afterwards she extracted the Carbuncle from her head and held it in her arms before returning to the table and sitting down so that it was on her lap and facing towards her. The Carbuncle then tilted his head. Because of its pretty much non-changing expression aside from the eyes, the gesture came off as pure cuteness incarnate and Fluttershy ended up giving it a tight hug in response.

It had already been several seconds and the hug had not been released, before Fluttershy begin to speak in both a weak and worried tone. “Oh dear... What should I do? That was mister Gambit, it couldn’t have been any other, right? He must be really powerful to save Rory from being cooked alive. I had no idea he was the same as me. The healing spell I know, but that shield... I don't believe I've seen it in any of the textbooks. There was even that small summoned creature flying next to his head. That was definitely not a Carbuncle.”

“What do I do? Should I tell Twilight and others?” That was when she began to shake her head and had this more worried expression appearing on her face before she continued. “No, he hasn't done anything wrong. Yes, a Dragon was killed. But he was going to-. I don't want there to be a fight because of me.”

She had fully turned her attention over to the Carbuncle again and held it up between her arms by placing her hands under its front limbs. This was done so she could lift it up to stare into its face as she asked the next question. “But if he is like me, then where did all those weapons and armor come from? Magical storage should not be able to change a pony’s outfit or even switch it to whatever that suit of armor was. Even I know that much.”

She had placed the summoned creature back onto the table and began to silently sip at her for a few moments in order to gather her thoughts before she spoke up again. “Could it be that Gambit is a multi-class user? There were a few students that tried to do more than one set.”

“Are stallions really this strong? Rory and Gambit don't really seem like bad ponies... It was really rude of me to not properly say goodbye to Rory. What do you think? Should I tell Twilight and the rest?” In response, the Carbuncle just gave a silent yawn before curling up on the table. Seeing this had the effect of making Fluttershy yawn as well and she had to cover her mouth in the process.

After watching the summoned form for some time. The yellow Pegasus quickly went to finishing up her tea after feeling better from talking to her little friend and went off to bed on the second floor. It didn't take long before the magic of sleep took hold and Fluttershy was out like a light and fully at peace.

As for the Carbuncle it had not disappeared. Instead, it snuggled up right up next to Fluttershy's head after curling itself up and closing its own eyes. With all the lights turned off, there was a gentle green glow that not only filled the room with its light. But also had this oddly calming aura that was wafting through the air. There was even this small voice that could barely be made out. One that seemed to be coming from a small child. “Protect Fluttershy… As Promised…”

*Point of view: Third Person*
*Location: Tech Hex Institute of science. AKA HQ*
*Time: Five in the morning*

The sun had not even come out yet, but the moon was nearing the edge of the sky. Out in the middle of Badlands. The days were usually quite warm compared to the rest of Equestria. But at this time of the morning, it was considered to be the perfect temperature. It was because of this, that many would wake up at this time to start their day.

One of these beings was in fact a single Changeling that looked identical to any other while not in their disguised form. At the moment the only thing that could possibly cause her to stand out from among any of the others, was thanks to her current attire.

The clothing she had was particularly vibrant in color as it stood out to what most would be wearing on both inside and out of the compound. As others that stayed at HQ would wear darker colors. She on the other hand wore mostly yellow, green and brown. There was even this small cap on the top of her head that had a weird logo with a cartoonist drawing that vaguely resembled a Chocobo's head.

There was even a large pouch that was hanging across her chest with the strap. It was up against her left hip and brandishing the same logo. All in all, the girl had a style reminiscent to a cowgirl. She just exited from a small house that was sharing a spot that was oddly distinct from the surrounding area. Where the atmosphere was comprised of a technological theme. Right now, she was in the center of a patch of green and filled with plants.

Whereas the land could be easily described as barren and dry, with sparse patches of any real vegetation to be seen, other than the occasional cactus. This was pretty much a Garden of Eden with the number of trees and its lush grass. One could even make out a reasonably sized garden filled with a number of assorted vegetables. Which included carrots and some leafy greens that could be described as resembling a type of cabbage.

Not even more than a minute's walk away from where she stood at her front door, was a large stable filled with multiple mounds of straw. All of which were protected by a canopy that would shield them from the harsh sun and any type of rain. Within each one of these, was a very large bird like creature. Most of which with their heads tucked underneath one of their wings and giving off a chorus of light chirps as they snored.

The Changeling made her way into the stables. She would end up checking on each one of the creatures, making sure to take down any notes on their current condition. As well as the feed that was available. However, as she had gone past the last one. The Changeling took a quick glance over at a set of large wooden doors that was partly open. There was then had a playful smile on her lips while walking over to it.

After reaching forward with her right hand and pushing on the door so that it would swing in words. It was revealed to contain one of the very same straw nests as those from outside. Yet there was no creature to be found resting within it. Clearly looking more than a little confused. The Changeling walked inside until she was standing in the middle of the room and began to spin on the spot in order to try and find the missing occupant.

After a few moments of nothing coming up. She started to scratch the side of her head before giving a slight pout. Then after stomping the ground in a comical fashion. The Changeling cupped her hands around her mouth and started to yell. “Crystal! Crystal! This ain't no time to be playing around! You know I need your help with wrangling the rest of them out of bed!”

After getting no response. Changeling immediately started looking all over again, but did not find even a single feather that was attached to the bird. However, what she did end up finding only caused doubt to creep in and even more worries. On one side of the room, held a rack containing a number of saddles and other assorted equipment meant to be placed on to the one she was looking for.

Unfortunately, it was pretty much ransacked and random articles were thrown all over half hazardly. This making it nearly impossible at a first glance to determine whether or not there was anything missing from all of it.

She could soon be seen rushing outside. From there, she ran all over the place in order to find Crystal, but only to discover that a portion of the fencing had been pretty much obliterated. After giving you a quick inspection. It was found out that it was destroyed from within thanks to the splintering along the edges of the fence, as well as the numerous debris piles that were scattered about on the outside.

Upon realizing what was going on, along with the disappearance of Crystal. The Changeling dropped to her knees as her legs gave out and began to spread apart. Her dark skin managed to go deathly pale within seconds as she mouthed the next set of words in a very low and terrified voice.

“The Lord... He… He's going to have my head; I just know it...” She then changed to that of determination when she snapped back onto her legs and began to rush off towards the exit while talking to herself. “I just need to get her back before he finds out! She can't have gotten far, right? I hope she is ok. I’m in charge of her wellbeing by the Lord himself, I can’t let him down! She must be scared to death by being along out there.”

Somewhere else within the desert at the same time this was going on for the Changeling. A large object came crashing onto the ground with a heavy enough thud from the dark sky, that it had displaced a good portion of sand. By the time the obstruction had cleared. What could be seen was a large, bulbous worm. On it were random jagged spikes protruding from its body and laying there motionless. Its entire form was easily that of ten or eleven meters long and three across.

Its flesh showed signs of it being hit repeatedly with enough impact that it caused a clear imprint of what could be considered as a footprint. One belonging to a creature with one large toe going back and three separating in the front. There are even multiple deep gashes, most of which coming in sets of three running along one another.

What's more, was the fact that there was not just this one creature alone. But at least half a dozen or so were strewn about and in varying states. But the only real factor that had them all in the same boat. Was that each and every one of them were dead.

From Beyond the corpses. There was a fading dust cloud to indicate that something was running at high speeds through the desert sands and it was obviously being deterred very little. There was even this faint sound that echoed on the desert night wind that gave off the impression of a type of howl. This howl consisted of a loud, “Kahweeeeeeh!”