//------------------------------// // Brand New Day // Story: In a Far Away Land // by TheReaderAndWriter //------------------------------// The early morning after the mission and ensuing battle, Twilight, Spike, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Big Macintosh, Soarin, Timey and Applejack with Rosy, all rested throughout most of the day once the final criminal had been accounted for. They slept dreamlessly throughout the morning and well into the late afternoon. The night had been exhausting, and it had been quite a while since they had gotten a moment to really, properly, rest. They all shared one round bed made of wool, an ordinary thing in Promise Peak. It was unusual for Twilight, but she had to admit it had a point. Both the day and night could get quite cold if one was not busy moving around, or having to fight, or flee, or run, or ponder, or just doing anything they had done the night before. Under their comfy covers, they gave each other warmth. While strange, Twilight actually came to like it. It reminded her of a feeling she had felt a long time ago, when she had dreamed of terrible things and as a little filly cuddled up in her parents' bed for safety. This sleep made her that comfortable again. It felt like she was with a family. Still, no matter how well you rest, at some point you're going to have to rise. Once Twilight got out of the bed, the sun was already on its way down. She put on a coat and walked over to the nearest window. They had decided to rest in a random vacant building. The castle had been too far up the mountain, the group had simply been that tired. They didn't care where they slept as long as it was warm, close, and alongside each other. They were on the second floor in a mostly wooden building just by a nearby crossing. It was rather large and tall, having once been a type of tavern, usually used for festivities and birthdays. The street below was unusually wide, allowing Twilight to see all the ponies discussing over matters such as food and materials. What they would need, what they had left, and what they could spare. "Good morning, Twilight," said Applejack. "I hope you're well rested." "I sure am," said Twilight. Her heart was almost spilling over with joy. Applejack was 'more' again. She didn't seem tired, or depressed, or like the weight of the world rested upon her shoulders. The mare was simply willing to really smile again. She was much more like the Applejack Twilight had known in Ponyville. "So, Twilight, maybe you should have a talk with Rarity," said Applejack. "How come?" "Well, you can't be wearing those dark coats for tonight. Your white ones won't do either," she said gesturing towards the dark cloak Twilight had been wearing to sneak around the city. "Tonight? I'm not sure I understand." "For the party, of course," said Applejack. "Party?" "Don't you know? Promise Peak will be holding a party once the sun sets. The whole town will be participating. Just this morning I could feel the anticipation. It's going to be a hoot," said Applejack. "So soon after all of this?" "Twilight, we all need it. Music, good food, something to really kick us into smiling gear again. Some have died, some have been forced to rethink their lives. Some mares here are single parents having to deal with raising a child, or will soon have one, or both. Other has been forced to abandon their homes and still feel like strangers when having returned. Shining Armor's guards have been struggling to survive on their own for years out in the wilderness, but now they have proper roofs over their heads, a sudden change. So far, nopony could help anyone or was even really allowed to talk to them about it. Now it's different. We're free again, and the proud ponies of Promise Peak will be here for each other, and all friends and allies. That's what the point of a town is, Twilight, to help and protect each other," she said. She was saying it with pride, and a gentle smile. "I know, that was the point with Haven." "I can't wait to come visit one day, Haven sounds great," said Applejack. Like being struck by lightning, Twilight came to realize something. "Of course! How could I forgot. We're going to need to make a way, you know, support our infrastructure." "Infra-what's-this-now?" "Roads. We need to make paths between Haven and Promise Peak. Maybe an underground tunnel, a railway, or something similar." "That's a great idea, Twilight!" "Though, it's a pretty far. It's bound to take quite some time," said Twilight. "If it will help Promise Peak and Haven connect, bring all old Ponyvillians back together, then I think it will be worth it," said Applejack. "Yeah, I think it will be." Applejack quickly turned around when she heard the cries of Rosy. "Sorry, I've got to take this," Applejack said. She didn't seem sorry at all as she quickly got over to her foal. "It's crazy, having to face that you're a mother." "It's not so different from taking care of Applebloom." "Isn't it hard?" asked Twilight. "I mean, I've taken care of the Cakes' babies a few times, but is it hard being a mother?" As Applejack was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Rosy in a steady embrace, she seemed to think something over for a little while, until finally speaking. "It's very hard, you have no idea. Sometimes it's so hard I wish she would be grown up so she could take care of herself. But, well, I never wish it hadn't happened. While the circumstances around Rosy's birth weren't great, I am still so happy to have her. This is something unique that came from me, Twilight, this little creature's happiness is my responsibility. Having this duty to help her grow up with all she needs, and help her become a wonderful adult despite her lineage, it's hard, but having something near you, something to always love dearly, it's both terrifying and wonderful at the same time. I can't say I recommend it unless you have plenty of love to go around, but now when she's here she's my perfect little daughter. I wouldn't have had anyone else... It's hard to describe." "I think you did a pretty good job at painting the picture," said Twilight. *** While Rarity kept herself occupied by creating festive clothing for the group to wear during the party, Twilight and the rest walked out to experience Promise Peak properly. They all felt a strange relief being able to walk the streets without worrying about being spotted by someone. If anything, everytime somepony saw them, they ran up to them to talk. Some wanted to thank them with all of their hearts, other's wanted to ask about relatives and friends, wondering if they could be in the town of Haven they had heard mention of. A few ponies bowed down, expressing joy of seeing the princess again. "Will Applejack keep governing Promise Peak now when you're here?" asked a mare. "I believe she will. We will soon return to Haven to inform them about this town so we can connect them as quickly as possible. Right, Applejack?" asked Twilight. "Absolutely. I love being in charge of Promise Peak. It keeps me just as busy as back on the farm." "Great! I was worried we were going to lose you again or something," said the mare. She bowed to not just Twilight, but Applejack as well, and then left, all giddy. "When will you leave, by the way?" "As quickly as possible. Don't get me wrong, it's been a, eh, lovely stay, but we need to tell everyone about this, and make our friends back home not worry too much," said Twilight. *** Having walked throughout the town, basically being nothing more than esteemed tourists, Twilight and her group were introduced to several things, one thing of note being the storage. "Just a sec, Twilight, I need to go over and ask them about the inventory, just to see how much food we'll have left over after the party," said Applejack, strolling over to the entrance of the large warehouse. They decided to wait, just staying and admiring the tall surrounding buildings. Rainbow Dash flew up to get a better view over some of them. Twilight realized that Rainbow Dash had idly been flying alongside them throughout the whole trip through the town, she didn't think Rainbow had even touched the ground after leaving the tavern. In fact, almost every pegasi they had seen had been flying. "Having fun, Rainbow Dash?" "Like you wouldn't believe! This feels so good! Oh wait, I never really thanked you for getting this, Twilight. Thanks so much, seriously!" "Yeah, thanks a bunch, Twilight," said Soarin. "I can't wait to see the faces of everyone back home." He gave a wide grin. "I imagine they will be plenty surprised, about many things," said Timey. "You said it, buddy," said Soarin, wrapping his leg around Timey's neck in a friendly gesture. "So, are you implying you will tell the ponies in Haven about you?" asked Spike. "I believe that will be the case, yes. I have some good fellows to vouch for me." "How about the other changeling?" asked Spike. "What about her?" "I've already taken care of that. She will be coming back to Haven with us," said Twilight. "Really?" asked Soarin. "Apparently she can't live on her own, and I don't think it would be great for her to be stuck here in Promise Peak. She might have been forced to follow Sharp's orders, but I doubt she will have an easy time here." "Well, okay, cool. Maybe this means you can get a girlfriend, Timey," said Soarin. "What about Derpy?" asked Rainbow Dash. "Firstly, changeling... 'dating' is not really comparable to pony customs. Secondly, Derpy is just a good friend." "She might be hiding her true feelings or something," said Soarin. "And you think I wouldn't know that?" Timey asked, giving Soarin a knowing look. "Oh, er, of course not, heh," Soarin flustered, pulling back his leg. "The only love she feels for me is purely platonic, I can assure you," said Timey. There was a slight pause in the group, looking over at the warehouse were Applejack was chatting with a pony looking through a book. She was nodding along to the mare's words. "Hey, Rainbow Dash, how's the wound?" asked Soarin. "What wound?" asked Rainbow Dash, looking down towards them. "On your cheek, you're cut." "Oh, that? That was just an arrow that missed me. It's been stinging a bit, but it's not that deep," said Rainbow Dash, gently stroking the injury. "I am sort of worried it will leave a scar, though." Applejack returned to them after her chat. "I am not surprised. Those jerks had been keeping all of their food to themselves. We have plenty for the party tonight, and there's plenty to support ourselves." *** Less than fifteen minutes later, Twilight and Applejack were walking towards the hospital alone. The rest of the ponies had split up, most had decided to help with preparing the party. Repairing damaged buildings had been a priority that morning, as well as putting up torches and brightly colored wool for the festivities. Big Macintosh had again volunteered to take care of his niece, he didn't seem to mind it in the slightest. As the sun slowly set, the town was becoming more than just brown, white and gray. There was some proper color in it again. As they walked up to the hospital, Twilight saw it having been quickly and crudely connected to nearby buildings for extra space. Once they went inside it was clear that for all the extra space they were required to use there wasn't much stress between the numerous volunteers. "Hey there, doctor," said Applejack. "How is everyone?" Her voice wasn't even remotely serious, the almost infectious joy and triumph a lot felt as they picked up the pieces had taken her too, as well as the doctor. "You're a doctor? I didn't know we had more in Ponyville," said Twilight. The mare, bowing before she talked, looked at Twilight. "Technically I was a vet, but the skills transition pretty well here. It's better than nothing," she said. "To answer you question, chief, most of the damaged are on their way to heal. Most will be able to celebrate tonight. Some will take longer to recover, but at least we haven't had any more casualties." "Good to hear. What's the most severe?" The doctor gestured towards the side of the entrance. "It's either the surprisingly indifferent guy over there who lost his leg..." "At least it wasn't my favorite one!" "...Or Shining Armor. He's still a little jumpy, but considering what he's gone through, it's nothing short of amazing he hasn't just snapped, or that his body didn't just give in. I've never seen so many scars at once. You know the really freaky thing?" "Doctor-patience confid- con- ...secret-keeping, doctor," said Applejack with a stern look. "Oh, right, sorry. Anyway, he's in the main room. It's a bit late, but I don't think he would mind having some visitors," she said. "Thank you. Oh, and can you take a look at Winona tomorrow? She's a little malnourished, but I wanted you opinion before I did anything," said Applejack. "Right, no problem, chief," said the mare. Twilight and Applejack walked into the room where they saw Shining Armor lie on the bed. Even though he looked exhausted, he still perked up when he saw them come in. "Twily, Applejack," he said, giving a tired smile. "Sorry we came when you need to rest, but I just wanted to visit before the party, see how you were doing," said Twilight. "I'm great now. I'm just so glad it's finally over," he said, leaning down on the soft bed. "I had forgotten what soft felt like." "Do you need to talk about it?" asked Twilight. "N-no, I don't... I'm sorry, but I just don't want to," said Shining Armor. "Then we'll talk about something else. Let me tell you about Haven, once you've recovered, you just have to come visit it. Maybe you could even stay a while?" *** After a while of just idle chatting, Shining Armor asked Applejack to leave the room for a little while. She did. "Twilight... they didn't let me starve," said Shining Armor. "Shining, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" "They made me eat the rotting flesh of the monsters, and when I, when I had eaten a part of myself, they just forced me to drink milk. Then... then after a few times I started to get used to that, so... they just left me alone for two weeks in my cell." Twilight just looked at her poor brother in horror. He had started to weep, trying to keep the tears back. Entire chunks of his legs had been ripped off, healed a long time ago, leaving behind the most horrible reminders of what he had done to himself. "They made me... they made me devour my own flesh... for fun... Twilight, I hate them so much..." Walking up to her brother, embracing him, letting him cry against her side, she just stood there in silence, crying silently with him. "I hate them so much, and I can't take revenge, I won't, but... I just hate them so much. Hate them so much... so much. I knew you would come and save me... I never stopped hoping... I just wanted to see you again... or Cadance, anyone... I just wanted to see you again... and you came. I love you, Twilight... I love you so damn much. I'll never be in that darkness again, right?" "Of course not, I promise. You're safe, Shining Armor, you're safe. I love you too, you're my big brother," she whispered, soothing him. "Your best friend forever?" "My big brother best friend forever. Never forget that I will always come looking for you if you're in trouble. As long as I'm around, everything will be alright." *** "At least he's getting better, Twilight," said Applejack as they left the hospital. The sun had finally set, and the celebration was bound to begin. "He is strong. I'm just glad Cadance isn't here. She would be mortified beyond belief." "Assuming she wasn't when we disappeared," said Applejack. "I can't wait to see their relief when we get back," said Twilight. "Twilight, well, I heard from Spike how much you've been traveling this world to find us a way back, but, well, maybe you should just stop?" "I know you are comfortable here, Applejack, but I have to set my mistake right. We might be able to be happy here, but for the sake of our families and Equestria, we need to return." "Well, if you actually find a way, then we might come with you. Just, please don't go out in the world alone again. We've already lost Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy. We don't want to lose you too." "I still believe they are alive, Applejack. The odds aren't very good, I know that, but I will never stop believing they are out there. This world is big, perhaps even endless, and they could always be out there somewhere." Suddenly Twilight jumped as something went off above them. It was bright, loud, colorful, and sparked cheer. It was a firework. "I just really wish Pinkie Pie could be here and see this. She would love fireworks." "Hey there, you two," said Spike. Twilight and Applejack both looked over to see Spike lean with his back against a wooden support of a house, looking up at the twinkling lights dancing in the sky. Everyone else were there too, but not Big Macintosh. "Hey, Spike. Where's my brother? Still back at the tavern?" "Nah, once I figured out fireworks, he decided to take her up to your castle. It wouldn't be quite as noisy up there," said Spike. "So you did that," said Twilight. She looked up at the sky when another firework was launched from the roof of a nearby house. "These ones look much better than those you've made before." "Yep. It was easy figuring that out once I knew what I wanted to make," said Spike. As they talked, Twilight started to hear something in the town: music and laughing. The party was in full swing. "It's wonderful that you did that, Spike. A firework is what signaled the start of this mess, and now it's what signals the end of it," said Applejack. "Come on, you guys, let's party!" yelled Soarin, filled with enthusiasm. *** From above in the castle, Big Macintosh was looking down at everyone in the city, chuckling and appreciating the pure joy that was flowing throughout the town. He didn't mind being up in the castle, working on fixing a few things that had been broken but not yet mended. There was nothing wrong with a good party, but he preferred the quiet. Besides, he wanted to get to spend some time with his little niece. She was so small, so adorable. It was just like old times, when he had watched over Applejack and Applebloom. He hadn't thought he would have ever experienced that feeling of being so important to someone ever again, but here he was, protecting and caring for this young little child. It was almost hard to believe, that he was an uncle, a genuine uncle. His little sister wasn't so little no more. While what Sharp Edge had done outright infuriated Big Macintosh, he couldn't bring himself to give even the slightest frown while near little Rosy, because no matter who her dad was, she was still his little niece. Suddenly, just as Big Macintosh finished fixing the last window, he heard the wailing screams of Rosy. Faster than a speeding bullet he appeared inside her room. It was clear she was hungry, and Big Macintosh quickly checked inside a nearby chest where he had placed a bit of grass. Rosy was old enough to eat grass. Picking his niece up very gently, he sat down with her. The little pony quickly grasped the grass from his hoof, and it stuck to hers. It was almost funny how such a little one could use Intent so easily; after all, at that age one's goals are simple and you put your mind into it. "Eeyup," said Big Macintosh, making sure to check that she chewed properly. "Ee.. ee.. eyup." Big Macintosh just cracked a real big smile. He had missed taking care of the little ones in his family. *** "So, anyway, right then and there, with the sword at my neck, who comes in to save my but this fair maiden, Rarity!" said Spike, gesturing dramatically towards Rarity. They were in a more open crossroad, with a fountain in the middle. Both Spike and Rarity stood atop the fountain's edge, having fun by dramatizing what had passed the night before. The square was filled with ponies, many dancing to the beating of different boxes producing tunes. It was strange seeing a band making music with those, but the final result was more than worthy to dance to. Light from torches bounced of the rainbow of colors from different wools lying around, giving the entire night town an atmosphere of warmth unlike anything under Sharp's rule. The coldness of night didn't reach the partying ponies cheering between the torches. Their shadows danced on the large walls around them even more than the ponies themselves did, quite a feat considering their boundless energy. They had been prisoners in their own home for so long, having so much pent up; tonight was the night they had it all come pouring out. "I attacked that brute with not only strength, but beautiful grace," said Rarity, certainly enjoying the spotlight. At least twenty ponies were listening to the story, enjoying every minute of it. "She made swift work of the horrible pony. From seeing stars such as us, Rarity made him only see stars," said Spike. Looking at them just at the edge of the area, Soarin and Timey leaned towards a building's wall. Both were holding a cup of apple juice while Soarin was eating a slice of vegetarian pizza. Soarin nodded his head along to the beat of the triumphant music. "I am so happy the ponies here found these new recipes, because while it's usually good, it's almost always the same things!" said Soarin. "I wonder if there are other types of food hidden in those weird books out there?" "Most likely, after all, Haven managed to find hot coco." "I hear these ponies haven't been able to find melons. That will be nice to give them, and the hot coco. I mean, they should have hot coco here, it's always cold for crying out loud," said Soarin. "Too far for them to get the beans, I'd wager," said Timey. "I'm not an idiot, Timey, I get that," said Soarin. "Could have fooled me," said Timey. Soarin gave Timey a mean glare, which he promptly returned. And then, as hard as they tried to keep the staring up, they burst into laughter. "Ha ha, no, I'd think a road to Haven would be an excellent idea, perhaps even one with carts?" asked Timey. "Hey, Timey, could you turn into me?" asked Soarin. "What's this now?" "I just want to see if you can do it," said Soarin with the excitement one would find in an overactive colt. One quick burst of green flame later, and there were two of them leaning against the wall. "How's this?" "Cool, wait, do I really sound like that? And is my neck really that thin?" "Sure is, dude, totally," said Timey. "Okay, stop it, you're freaking me out now," said Soarin. Another quick green flash later, and the changeling was back, but he wasn't focusing his eyes on his closest friend. "Soarin, look, up there on the roof. It's Rainbow Dash," said Timey, nodding upwards. "Oh, yeah, there, there she is," said Soarin, his voice suddenly a lot less excited. "Soarin, you should go and have a chat. Believe me, if you keep this in much longer it is going to start to hurt you, indeed it already is. I can feel the pain and insecurity. You should get it over with. Just go, just go and talk to her," said Timey. "But what... what if she says 'no'?" "Then you know. It will be awkward for some time if she does, but it won't hurt as badly. You'll be better off getting this off your chest," said Timey. "Believe me, some secrets should be kept a lifetime, but secrets about love should be shared." He started to push Soarin away, towards the building she was on. "Come on, fly up there, get her a drink." Doing as he was told, something Spitfire had made him very good at throughout the years, Soarin flew up to land next to Rainbow Dash. "Hello, Rainbow Dash, thought you could use some company. Pretty lonely up here, right?" asked Soarin. They watched about fifteen freely fly-capable ponies dash past in an airborne dance before Rainbow Dash answered. "Not really." Back down on the ground, Timey placed his hollow hoof on his face and groaned to himself. "Well, yeah, you did a great thing for us pegasi, didn't you? That's just wonderful, you're so cool," he said, just a little bit too fast. Rainbow Dash gave him a confused look. "Is something wrong, pal?" she asked. "No, nothing, why would anything be wrong? I don't see anything wrong here. Do you? 'Cause I don't and..." he just stopped, took a deep breath and sighed. "I'm in love with you, Rainbow Dash." Down on the ground Timey shrugged. "Well, considering his usual amount of tact, that was probably the greatest confession I could have hoped for." Rainbow Dash just gave Soarin an odd look. Then she sighed herself. "I think we should get somewhere private to talk, Soarin." *** Back at the tavern, now with the bottom floor filled with party guests, Rainbow Dash and Soarin walked up to at the end of the hallway and closed the door. It wasn't the same they had spent the night in, this was smaller. "Rainbow Dash, I'm sorry I just blurted that out, I didn't know what came over me, I'm... I just didn't know how to tell you." "I always thought you had eyes for Spitfire," said Rainbow Dash, almost sounding confused. "She's like a sister to me, nothing more." "But what am I then? I always thought I was just your friend." "You are, but, also more than that...," said Soarin, nervously dragging his hoof along the floor. "But... I guess you don't feel the same about me, right?" he asked. Timey lied. This does hurt. "Listen, I've realized that's it not about finding someone perfect. Perfect isn't a thing. It's about finding someone who is good for you, someone you like, and then learn to love that someone. If you don't find someone who is good for you, and that you are good for them, then you probably won't be very happy very long. Applejack fell in love with Sharp Edge, but didn't truly know him. But I know you." "What are you saying?" "I'm saying that you've proven that you're good for me. You've been respectful as long as you've known me, have always wanted the best for me and is willing to make sacrifices for me, you want to protect me. And it's the same for me to you. I've never had a crush on you, but I've always liked you as a friend." Rainbow Dash walked over to Soarin, stopping close to him, looking up and into his eyes. "Yes, Soarin, let's get together. I want to see where this goes, because I think we can learn to really love each other." "But you don't love me like I love you?" "I just don't have a crush on you. But, Soarin, I think love isn't something you get at first sight, it's something that grow, and that you grow with. I'd love to be your girlfriend, because while you aren't perfect, I think we would be able to always keep each other smiling, but first this one little test," And, just like that, Rainbow Dash put her leg around his neck, held him close, and kissed him. The kiss, his first, was something Soarin hadn't been ready for. Like her, it was passionate, but it was also oddly gentle. It was deep, long, it both made his heart race and his mind calm and joyful. This confession might not have been perfect, but this kiss sure was. Feelings started to swirl in his chest, and they never really stopped from then on. Once the kiss ended, too quickly according to Soarin, Rainbow Dash ran her hoof through his mane. "That was pretty sweet. I can see this working, there's definitely something there," she said. "T- totally." "Well, come on! The night is young and so are we! It's time to party!" she said, leading him out. They spent the night together dancing, drinking, eating, walking, talking, laughing, running, flying, tumbling, kissing, hugging. And, as the hour grew late, they both returned to the room. *** Whether it was partying, taking care of babies, or something else entirely, Twilight was too busy in her own way. Before leaving Applejack to celebrate with the ponies of Promise Peak, Twilight had asked her about the mysterious place. She was there now, away from the music, away from the town. The party was at least a hundred blocks above her, with luck the distant boom of a firework could reach her, but other than that she was completely alone in the shade and silence of the mountain stretching above her. She was carefully flying through the air, landing in front of a single spot illuminated by the lights of torches. It was fenced in, keeping monsters out and away. The entrance was simple, just a single door in a flat wall of stone. Twilight entered. It wasn't that much different from her own library in size and design, though the carpet was in a pattern of red and gray and parts of the walls were covered with large paintings of different motifs. There was a chest to the side, empty, most likely having once held the book that saved Applejack's ponies from annihilation. Taking a book from the shelf and going through it, Twilight was once again frustrated. This was just like the majority of Swift's books. "What is up with these books?" she asked. It was so odd. The books were mystery. Being an orderly pony, Twilight had placed them in three categories: tomes, codes and journals. Tomes were the books that, while difficult to read, were clearly readable once one knew the characters and some of the grammar. These books were the ones that seemed to hold the strange power, a way to 'modify' the rules of the world itself just by the mere knowledge. They could introduce concepts, variations, additions to existence. Journals was just a more poetic term for written works. They were the things written by ponies, recent creations of the ponies of Equestria. Diaries, stories, recipes, notes, letters, anything made by hooves and a creative mind. Harmless and rarely with the intent of anything but carrying information. And then there were the codes. These books, no matter how much the intelligent tried, could just not be read. The characters could not form anything cohesive no matter under what rules the academics applied to them. Likely written in complex code, hence the name. But what could they hide? Who or what did they hide it from? Tomes and codes were both fascinating, but there was this one thing Twilight still couldn't grasp. Who had made them? And why were they always hidden so well? She had found several Tomes and Mysteries throughout the years, always hidden deep underground around moss and stone. "Twi... light." "Just leave me alone!" she yelled as she turned around, pointing her sword at her stalker. The Enderpony was standing very close to her. "I'm grateful for your help, but please leave me alone!" The Enderpony just stood there, staring at her with those blank deep eyes. It suddenly turned away from her. For a moment Twilight thought it had actually listened. It didn't. It walked over to the side, to one of the shelves. Wandering over to one of the paintings, it just kept walking right forward. Not even budging, or acknowledging the obstacle, it phased right through the wall. "What?" Twilight blurted out. She carefully got closer to the painting. She kicked the painting and it fell down as an item on the floor. Right behind it, there was an open door. "This is... this is different," she said, hesitantly walking in. She was lead through a very small dark tunnel, that quickly opened up and lead her into some sort of study. It reminded her of Swift's back in his old house, just even smaller. Twilight walked up and checked some chests sitting to the side. Inside there were several books, likely tomes. Twilight picked one up and looked at the first page, just picking out single words as to not learn it all and risk making the winter colder or something similar. She picked out 'movement', 'travel', 'wheel', 'trains', 'construction'. It seemed promising, so she put it back down, a bit interested in checking out the rest, but she decided not to. She did notice something, a regular journal. Picking up the journal, she peeked inside, and found it to be a list of the tomes. "'How to make trains'? 'Assorted berries and fruits'? 'Complex redstone volume 2'?" They were only a few of them, and they all seemed very promising. One that caught her eye was 'poem allowing winged flight'. Of course, there was one tome missing. "Well, at least we know where Sharp found the book," said Twilight, putting the list in her inventory, as well as all the tomes. When she looked back up, she jumped when she saw that the Enderpony was back, right there with her. It was standing just in front of a bookshelf to the side. It picked up a single block from the wall, revealing something right behind it. It was another chest. "Look... out... for... the monster... he... he is... looking at you... always... care... careful... be careful... Twi... Twilight... Sparkle." Then the Enderpony was gone. It wouldn't be the last time, in fact Twilight was just sure it would keep stalking her, but... it seemed helpful. Walking over to the hidden chest, she broke away parts of the wall to get to it, finally managing to open it. Inside was just a single book, a journal. Twilight opened it, and understood it was a note. If there is anyone out there to read this, then I have failed. Me and friends came to this world a long time ago. We were supposed to do something very important, but we couldn't because we were not alone. It has been hunting us a long time. There are few of us left. I'm now last, heard a scream from my friend. Now the monster is coming for me. It knows my name, yelled it. I'm writing this hoping somepony will finish what we started, make everything right again. Whoever you are, follow my instructions closely, because this is the most important thing you will ever do in this world. I don't have much time, writing quickly. If you one day see a light, a pillar in the sky, go towards it. Never stop going towards it or it might be too late. Once you reach it, there you will find instructions for the final step. Now burn this book, destroy it immediately. Finally, never ever tell anypony anything about this message. I need you to burn it, don't tell anyone, not even your closest. Nopony can be trusted with this information but you. If you speak about this, the monster might hear, and then everything is doomed. We hide things in books to stop him. The monster has white eyes. He's coming now. Burn it. "What is..." but Twilight immediately stopped. She knew better, because she already felt watched. She just placed the journal in her inventory, then quickly left, paced out as swiftly as she could, before flying away from the area, away from the shadows. *** Twilight had found the nearest fireplace and tossed in the journal as quickly as possible, watching it burn and disappearing into nothingness. "There, that's better," said Twilight. So... the reason for the codes was to stop some monster with white eyes... stop it from what? What was it? And who had hidden them to begin with? The answer to that question came as she again took a look at the list of tomes, and on the second page, at the very bottom, was a name. Minny Miner. "What in the world?" *** The next morning, Twilight walked out of their room at the tavern. The party hadn't truly stopped until the sunrise, and she could really use a nice breakfast. She was about to walk down the stairs when she noticed two ponies sneak out of a room together. "Rainbow Dash, Soarin, what are you...?" They both blushed red, and Twilight just stared. "W-what, you two? What!?" *** "Twilight, are you sure this is going to work?" asked Applejack as Twilight was deciphering a tome, something that was supposed to allow blocks to be pushed and moved around. They were gathered in the garden in front of Applejack's castle. "Just a second... and... there!" she said, stepping back. "Wow, you've created a wagon... without wheels... not your most brilliant design, Twilight," said Spike. "I thought that our flying friends could put their newly reacquired skill to carry us. With this, we should be able to get to Haven in half the time it took us to get here. Hm, I wonder if I could make ships in the ocean with this?" said Twilight. "This is a good idea, as long as we don't fly off course," said Soarin. "We'll manage. Do you have rope?" asked Rainbow Dash. "I managed to get my hoof on some, yes," said Twilight. "Great." Applejack and Shining Armor both looked at the group. "So, this is goodbye?" "We'll see each other soon enough again, Applejack," said Twilight. "Take care of yourselves, alright, Twily?" "You too, Shining Armor, get well soon so you can come visit." "I will. Be careful with that one now," said Shining Armor, giving the other changeling they brought with them a suspicious look. "Big Mac, brother, until I can come visit you with Rosy, I want you to keep taking good care of Applebloom, alright?" "Eeyup," said Big Macintosh. They shared hugs, repeated goodbyes, Twilight told Applejack something she found important, and then they were off, just like that. After so much time away from Haven to get here, they had left so suddenly it felt downright jarring to them. Rainbow Dash and Soarin flew together, something that looked surprisingly right. They all looked towards the horizon. Twilight, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Spike, Big Macintosh, Soarin, Timey, and a changeling guest, all yearning for the sight of Haven, the sight of home. *** Several days later, the ponies of Haven had been shocked one morning to find a carriage fly down towards them. Ponies had cheered, Applebloom had hugged her brother on his return, and begun to cry tears of joy when informed about Applejack being alive, then gawking in shock as she realized she was an aunt. Calling some ponies surprised, when informed about who Time Turner had actually been, was a bit of an understatement. Still these ponies were willing to accept it, some just tolerated it, but for the moment that was enough. And the screams of happiness could have made Twilight deaf, as they were dropped the bombshell. The rest had been found. Still, some parts remained, such as these practical new tomes and the large imposing projects Haven would have to undertake, and most would be discussed in a town meeting that immediate evening. *** "And that's why I think we should start using these tomes immediately, as to know how to properly work with them when the summer returns. Thank you," said Twilight on a stand, ponies of the town looking at her from the edges of the packed room. The members of the council, most seeming to agree, sat around the table looking at her, listening closely. Twilight and her friends had explained everything about what had happened in Promise Peak and its current state, including how Applejack had 'confessed' to them being there, something that had caused a bit of an uproar. It had drawn plenty of ponies. The only time the town hall had been more tightly filled was several years ago, when their terrible loss of the mayor had caused an uproar. "Is that all, Princess Twilight? Or is there more?" asked the council member representing farming. "Well... yes, there is," said Twilight, taking a deep breath. "I've had to see some horrible things from the very first day we've been here. I've seen ponies hurt, alone, and lost, but we've always moved on, and we've become stronger because of it. When I was at Promise Peak, I felt those same feelings again, and I understood how they had gone through the same challenges, and more still." "Is there a point to this, Princess?" asked the member representing the guards. "Yes. Chief Applejack had been lead astray by lies and deceit, while herself always staying true to her principles no matter what the consequences might have been. I've learned how little worth there really is for someone in a position of power to keep secrets, and of how unworthy they are for doing so, for not showing trust in others, and for thinking about themselves before those around them. This criminal Sharp Edge had done very little of worth in this world, but one thing he did was showing me how despicable you can be by lying to those around you." Over in the corner, Spike whispered to himself. "She isn't actually going to...?" "Do what?" asked Swift Digger. "And that's why I have decided I will have nothing more of that. Members of the council, ponies of Haven, my dear friends. Applejack is completely innocent. I am the real reason we were transported to this world. The cube mentioned responded unexpectedly to my magic, not Applejack's interference. Those we've lost, the moments of torment and fear, while never my intention, is all my fault." The consequences didn't matter to her anymore. As a princess and leader she had to take responsibility, or wind up being just as despicable as Sharp Edge. The looks she received from some made her almost feel that despised anyway, but she stood tall and strong. "I have never tried to stop finding the way home, and that is the reason why. I. Will. Never. Stop. Searching." The strange note, the strange Enderpony, the mention of a monster with white eyes, the destroyed natives and that mysterious explosion in their village. There were many mysteries, but Twilight felt they were important. She felt like at least some of them could somehow lead her home. She just had to wait until something fell into place, and then maybe everything would make sense. All she truly knew was that her goal of finding the way back to Equestria had not changed. She would find it, no matter what it would take. *** Not wishing to spend the night at her own place, as there were some ponies, particularly the young and impulsive, who were outraged. Twilight had decided to stay over at a friend's place for just the night, somewhere nopony could find her. Once they had calmed down, she would approach them and hear what they had to say, but for now she just wanted to rest after a long journey. She and Spike had gone up to Swift Digger's tower, knowing few ever went up there. "Yeah, you're welcome to stay alright," said Swift. "Thanks, Swift," said Spike. "I didn't think you would pull it off, actually. I always doubt ponies a little too much, I'm glad I was wrong," said Swift. "This trip was really worth it, you found your friends and those tomes. Anything else? Like some sort of new food?" he asked. Twilight was tempted to mention Minny Miner's last known note, but it had told her to be careful. For all she knew, somepony could have been listening. It was possible the monster was just around the corner, actually hoping to hear itself what was in the letter, having done nothing but waiting. Yes, perhaps that was a bit paranoid, but just the knowledge of the strange Enderpony made her feel constantly watched. In fact, she could have sworn she had seen it a few more times on the journey back to Haven. In any case, she had to be cautious and respect Minny's, potentially last, wish. "Not really, Swift. It was exciting, though," said Twilight. End of Part Two