[Toward Shattered Hoof]

"That's an awfully pessimistic position to take, mister Rusty," Heimdalr comments with a quirked brow. "I would expect ponies to be dancing around in joy if they got to see the sun for themselves. It's... a beautiful sight. Not that you can really look right at it without seeing spots."

Sounds like that comes from personal experience.

"Rain sickness? Heh. Don't you worry yourself about me. It takes more than a little damp to get me down."

A fire would be nice...

But the light would be pretty conspicuous. Too bad about that.

[Unity Outpost]

Pure Touch doesn't seem to be keen on arguing. But the old nag seems quite keen on chewing him out. That leaves the little unicorn filly all alone again.

Ebon begins to experiment with the teleportation spell! The pony teleports part of his mane several centimeters up, causing it to stand on end before dropping flat again.

Exciting!

The unicorn filly hesitantly pokes at Ebon with a hoof.