The outside world was colder then she had imagined. Fluttershy shook herself and sneazed. The dublicate had just gotten out of the cave from the mirrorpool. It had started to rain. The yellow pegasus spread her wings and flew out of the forest. She needed a place to sleep and a shelter from the rain. Looking around, she spotted a large house. It looked pretty and very noble. The pegasus landed on the balconery and sneaked into the next room. It was a dining room with a warming fire.
Monte Cristo had just finished dispatching some dummies with his sword. He trained to stay sharp, to keep his body as healthy as his mind. As such, his ears perfectly picked up on the sound of someone landing on his balcony, even if it was on the other side of the house. Monte Cristo strode up calmly to the intruder, as if he didn’t have a care in the world. His composure cracked as he saw a mare that looked disturbingly like Shycedes.