Nothing whets the appetite like a good old-fashioned hat dance!
> Asparagus. It’s the only solution.
Good idea! You’ll think easier on a full stomach.
With the use of the Cartographer’s Cooking Pot, you boil up some stalks
of moon asparagus for a nice healthy lunch.
> Inspect backpack that had the egg for signs of a suspicious dark magical pony tampering with it.
Gadzooks! There’s sticky jam hoofprints all over this bag!
Of course—the mysterious filly must have swapped your Lunar Stone for the roc egg,
for secret and probably not very nice purposes! Then she tidied the observatory so you wouldn’t notice!
The villain!
> Elegance> to extreme
You don your gentlepony’s regalia and ponder a suitably dapper solution to your current problem.
It seems even your debonair wit and gallant roguery can’t solve this one!
May 14
> Wait, if that egg was a lunar roc chick… where’s momma?
This really just raises more questions than it answers.
How did the roc egg get into your observatory? What are you going to do when she gets hungry?
What happened to the stone the queen of the maria gave you? And what of the third stone you have
yet to find? Most importantly, what’s for lunch?
Still, you feel some responsibility for the little thing. You are Queen of the Moon Rocks,
after all, and that’s sort of the same thing.
