I don't know, past, present, future, Maude even, who was I? Freezing cold winter in Equestria; at least it was warm up in Philadelphi where we were staying. Still, up late trying to recover, a good night's sleep would have been nice just then. Pinkie Pie tumbled in, seemed despondent, a bad sign to be sure. It didn't take long for Philadelphi's leadership to fill us in, with what little they knew, so it was down to Equestria to check things out. Wait... I was born in Equestria. How could somepony just turn off every last light then leave?