Previously http://pastebin.com/8mfcv4vz >This is bad. >This is REALLY bad. >If Luna can think of anything else worse to happen right now, let it. >Because there isn't a thing worse than someone of the Royal Guard finding out you're stowing away in your father's home. >In Hollow Shades, where you have been banished from. >How on Equestria could you be so stupid?! >This is ridiculous! What a foolish idea to search for Anon! >And what a foolish human he is to come here! >Did he expect answers? >To what questions? >You and your father didn't even get enough time to chat, and now you're gonna be taken away from him forever! >Distractions, distractions... >Time to focus on what's at hand. >You can hardly take a glance at the mare in front of you. >The guard looks you up and down. >She paces the room a bit, waiting for somep0ny to say something. >When she gets impatient, she makes the first move. >”Who's this we have here then?” >That guard from earlier is standing in front of Echo. >What does she want? >Her focus is on your friend right now, but she seemed to follow you back here. >Why else would she just happen to show up at the only house in Hollow Shades that holds a human? >And... >Could she know what your plan is? >”E-Echo, ma'am.” >Your friend shuffles around on the floor, not daring to look the guard in the eye. >The armoured pony scrapes her chin, smiling deviantly. >”You're the one who tried to yank the Chronicle, aren't you?” >Echo nods. >”And the one who was subsequently banished from Hollow Shades, aren't you?” >The gray pony turns a shade whiter. >”And you're the one who I could send to Luna herself, find out what kind of punishment awaits you from our Princess Of Night, aren't you?” >She's backed up completely into the corner >Lets out a little squeal too. >The Chronicle, huh. >It's kind of silly to think about. >It's also a betrayal to your friend. >If all she got was a banishment... >What will happen to you? >You are an outsider after all. >A somewhat welcome stranger, but stranger nonetheless. >This guard seems to be playing upon that fact. >”Anon, why are you here, and more importantly, what the hay are you?” >You wipe beads of sweat from your forehead. “I'm, a, erm-” >”Spit it out already!” >Pushy. “A human.” >”A what now?” >If you had a bit for every time this happened... “Just- think of me as a tall monkey. Without all the hair.” >”But there's some on your head.” >You pinch the bridge of your nose. “I'm well aware of that.” >”But you said-” “I thought you'd figure that there's still hair there.” >She snickers to herself. >”I was just messing you around.” >It's taking a lot of effort not to flip your shit. “And what's your name, guard?” >”That's none of your business.” “I could say the same about my species.” >She grumbles. >”Fine. It's Quiet Dawn.” >Her attention is drawn back to your friend. >A smile plays upon the guard's face. >She's plotting something. >”So, Echo.” >”Y-yes?” >She flashes a grin. >”Put these on.” >Quiet points to the rags Echo was wearing. >”Now, you'll have to keep your mouth shut. Some ponies might recognise you.” “What's going on?” >”You and your friend here are coming with me.” >A frail voice perks up. >”And what part do I play?” >She turns to him. >”A very important part indeed.” >His eyes widen with wonder. >”You get to stay here.” >Ample Dusk deflates. “Won't it look odd having some tall creature and a cloaked p0ny walking around?” >She scrapes her chin. >”Well. You may have a point there.” >Her hoof goes up, as if a lightbulb were above her head. >”It doesn't matter though, nopony questions the authority of a guard!” >Somehow, you doubt that. >Doesn't seem bright for one of Luna's “best”, this one. >Echo stops twitching for a moment to say something. >”Where are you t-taking us anyway?” >Mischief dances on the guard's face. >”You'll see.” >Outside in Hollow Shades, the three of you are back off to the catacomb. >You've attracted stares from stallions and mares all around. >This wasn't the plan that Quiet had laid out. >What was supposed to happen was that you'd all slip around the crowd, keeping to buildings. >The princess of the night had picked the wrong night however, and you had all been swept with the oodles of batponies from the sidelines. >Now you're in the middle of the square, an odd 3 indeed. >Echo, not having said anything the entire journey, almost looks as if she's shrunk a few inches. >The princess' regal voice can be heard all around the town. >”We request to see our guard!” >Quiet Dawn tenses up. >”Oh boy. Come on, we need to hurry.” >The guard quickens her step. >You and your friend follow suit. >In the distance, the princess yells again. >”Hmm! It would appear we are missing a guard! Where is Quiet Dawn?!” >The guard mutters something to herself. >There's a loud squeal from the huge crowd as your small crew nears the resting place of the Chronicle. >Echo begins to hyperventilate. >”I THINK I SAW HER WITH SOME BIG THING HEADING THAT-A-WAY!” >The guard's anger is heated now. >”Dammit, Jasmine!” >Echo turns, remembering the name. >You quietly call out to the mare. “Echo, we have no time, come on!” >As the three of you stand in front of the entrance, a huge whoosh from behind blows you forward. >”Ah yes, hello fair Quiet Dawn! It has been quite some time since we last met!” >The now petrified batpony turns in a shameful manner and bows. >Next to her, your friend simply trembles at the voice of >”Y-yes it has, Princess.” >”Can we enquire what thou was doing near the Chronicle?” >Quiet's eyes shrink, wondering what her punishment will be. >You speak up in a flash, saving all your asses. “Me and my traveller friend here were being shown the entrance to the thing your subjects revere most.” >The princess turns to you. >”What is this, Quiet Dawn?” >The guard extravagantly reveals you. >”This is Anon. He is a human!” >Luna look puzzled. >”What is... human?” “Tall monkey that doesn't have as much hair as regular ones.” >”And it talks too! This is delightful!” >Luna smiles with a childish joy. >The face you wear right now doesn't share her joy. >”Of course! Our Chronicle is of most wonder, even I do not know how its creation came!” >Echo still hasn't turned. >The princess looks at her, wrapped in tan. >”Traveller, what is your name?!” >Finally she turns. >”Princess, it is...” >You turn to her, slitted eyes begging her not to reveal. >”Reflect.” >Still hiding her face, Echo's eyes dot around. >”We do not believe we have had the pleasure of your acquaintance before. Welcome to Hollow Shades, robed one.” >One of pegasi guards accompanying Luna whisper into her ear. >You hadn't even noticed they were there til they moved. >”Now, friends, we must depart, royal business. We must do this again some time!” >The three ponies take off. >Quiet Dawn slumps against a nearby wall. >”Well, that was close.”