Grey was not entirely accurate in his initial assessment of Rarity. While she could be a bit overly dramatic and more than a little vain, those traits did nothing to belittle her altruistic attitude and genuine desire to better others. That being said, he had noticed that the fashionista was a rather long-winded gossip particularly after they had opened the complementary bottle of cider. She had an opinion on just about everything in Ponyville from the orchards of Sweet Apple Acres to the kindly Fluttershy’s humble cottage.

"...expected issues with an animal shelter that includes what she would call 'varmints' so close to her farmland." Rarity said absently. "It is a disaster waiting to happen but so far..."

The tenebrous traveler just sat there and drank it all in. He did not plan to stay in Ponyville long but it did not hurt to have an idea what to expect once he arrived at the not-so quiet town. From Rarity’s description, it was a veritable lion’s den to those of a darker disposition such as himself. As with the nest of vipers that was Canterlot, the animus would have to maintain a low profile. Until then, he took some modicum of entertainment from listening to Rarity who had moved on from the town itself to her friends and their many quirks, as she put it.

“…but I know I can get her to dress in style!” The mildly tipsy pearl unicorn stamped a hoof down in determination to get the rough and tumble Rainbow Dash out of the clouds and into a line of sportswear to model. “Athletic wear is all the rage with pegasi, after all.”

“Square peg in a round hole there, seamstress.” The ancient Lord kept his thoughts to himself, as always. “It sounds like Dash prefers to show off au naturale when she can.”

“Oh, goodness me!” Rarity suddenly brought a hoof to her cheek aghast as a moment of clarity hit her. “I warned Sweetie Belle about gossiping and now my tongue’s waggling. For shame, Rarity!”

“In your defense, it was probably the cider talking.” Grey said calmly as he tapped the nearly-empty flask. “Not that you had any scandalous rumors to say.”

“Other than Fluttershy being a closet deviant.” He thought, not wanting to call out the high-class mare. “And Applejack moonlighting as a prostitute to pay off a debt some time ago. All unsubstantiated rumors, I'm sure.”

“That’s awfully kind of you to say.” Rarity said with a smile. “I do apologize for my conduct. I usually do not drink this much but I've had a simply dreadful weekend.”

“Oh?” The hooded horse asked. “I thought you enjoyed the hustle and bustle of the metropolis.”

“Normally, yes.” The fashionista huffed. “I was trying to introduce my latest line of fashion to my usual connections but none of them were interested. Hoity Toity, Fancy Pants, not even Photo Finish. All of them told me that we were in a 'bear market' and ‘the future was uncertain’. Hmph!”

“The Crystal Empire getting annihilated probably made the more business minded a bit skittish.” The animus mused. “None of them are willing to take a risk until this settles down.”

“Is that what all those boxes are?” He asked aloud. “Your new line?”

“Hm? No. My latest works are in the luggage car.” Rarity explained. “These are the result of a little shopping spree I went on once my schedule opened up.”

“Well, she made some shopkeepers happy.” The shadowy stallion could almost picture the small fortune the generous mare had surely spent.

“I was going to take poor Twilight on one to get her mind off her dearly departed brother.” The Element of Generosity continued solemnly. “But when I went to fetch her, the guards told me she had left yesterday. I don’t think she even knew I was in Canterlot.”

“Twilight as in Princess Sparkle?” Grey asked in a tone he thought sounded casual. “I actually met her at the library.”

"Did you now? Small world." Rarity perked up. "How was she?"

"In mourning, as expected." The hooded horse said plainly. "She had buried herself in her studies and shut out the rest of the world."

“We all grieve in our own way.” The unicorn sighed in understanding. “I don’t think I could even function if I lost Sweetie Belle.”

“I used to feel the same about my siblings even after I quit the Council.” The animus thought. “Where did we go so wrong?”

"On a lighter note, since she has returned home, I hope this means Twilight is in higher spirits." She said with a bit more pep. "I've missed her; we all have."

The traveler glanced at the flask of cider and poured out the rest for the mare. He passed over Rarity’s glass and raised his still dry one in the air in a toast to rising spirits. It seemed like a good way to break the sudden melancholy mood. The pearl unicorn sighed and absently smoothed out her dress, unsure of what to say next.

"So, you've spent the last few hours listening to me ramble." The fashionista said casually. "Yet I still know so little about plain and simple Grey."

"There is not much to know." The hooded stallion shrugged.

"Oh, come now!" Rarity huffed. "I refuse to believe that a tall, dark stallion such as yourself has nothing to say!"

Grey leaned back in his seat and said nothing. The unicorn scrunched up her nose in annoyance. She made to say something but thought better of it. Instead, she leaned forward and eyed him intently.

"She's either studying me or undressing me with her eyes." The animus thought as his fellow passenger tapped a dainty hoof against her chin.

"It's impolite to stare, Lady Rarity." He deadpanned.

"I'm not staring. I'm studying." The generous mare retorted simply. "If you want to be some international stallion of mystery, don't be surprised if somepony tries to solve you."

"That is actually good advice." Grey realized. "Unloading the whole truth on her would still be a bad idea. Partials then."

"Very well then." The tenebrous traveler lean forward to mirror the pearl unicorn. "I am actually a Lord in search of his ancestral pile. I was doing research in Canterlot and now a lead takes me through your prestigious home."

"Ha! I knew it!" Rarity said brightly. "Well, not that exactly but I knew you were not some humdrum traveler. A noble lord, huh?"

"A Lord with no home and very little money." The hooded horse clarified. "I'm looking to reestablish myself."

"I see." The pearl unicorn nodded. "So why all the mystery, darling?"

"How to explain... there are many nobles already at the table of power." Grey said plainly. "Not all of them would welcome a new player."

"Or a returning grandmaster." The animus mentally added.

"True. Which is a shame because Canterlot could use more stallions like you." The fashionista sighed. "The magic of friendship seems weaker at the capital. Why do you think that is?"

"Love of money, lust for power, pursuit of position..." The shadowy stallion rattled off a few he could think of. "That's the usual story."

"Yet another reason I adore Ponyville." Rarity said wistfully. "Even with Twilight's new authority, that mess hasn't come down the mountain yet."

"Speaking of, how much longer until we reach this peaceful town?" Grey asked.

The pearl unicorn upturned her empty glass and placed it on the table before looking out the window. Outside, the mighty Everfree forest rushed past as the train sped through the wild countryside. Just over the tree tops, one could see the shimmering towers of Sparkle’s crystal tree-palace.

“Ah, we are in the last length of out trip.” She announced. “I’d say another hour or so before we arrive.”

"Excellent." Grey said contently. "Not that I grow tired of your company, Lady Rarity."

"Just Rarity will do." The generous mare smiled. "Unless you are a lord in search of a lady."

"One step at a time, my dear." The hooded horse said candidly. "I have to put some substance behind that title first."

"Hmm, delving into ancient ruins are more Rainbow Dash's hat." Rarity said thoughtfully. "But if you need uniforms for your future staff or a means to dowse for gems, I would be more than happy to help."

"That would be most kind of you." The resurgent Lord said genuinely. "Or should I say generous?"

"Hmhmhm. There is some overlap between us." The Element of Generosity tittered. "Fluttershy and I like you implied, Twilight and Applejack are both diligent and Dash and Pinkie are thick as thieves. Oh! That reminds me, Pinkie just adores newcomers."

"You mentioned something to that effect." Grey said with a twinge of dread. "Should I expect a warm welcome?"

"All that and more, darling." Rarity smiled mischievously. "I hope you like cake."

"Lucky me." He mentally grumbled.

Spike fought the urge to nibble on the ruby gemstone he had dug up for the love of his young life, Rarity. Today was supposed to be the day she would return from her trip to Canterlot. He had be distraught to learn than he had missed her while she was at the capital and did not intend to make the same mistake twice. That was why he was now standing on the train platform with a ruby in one claw and a bouquet of what he hoped were tasty flowers in the other. The dragon was not alone, however.

“Is she here yet?” Pinkie Pie asked excitedly beneath him for the umpteenth time.

“No.” Spike responded automatically to his perch.

The pink party pony was the first to greet the Princess and her scaley assistant upon their return. When she found out that Twilight’s emotional state had improved, Pinkie had decided to throw a small, by her standards, welcome back party as a way for the six friends plus Spike to catch up. They only had to wait for Rarity to join them before the event could officially get started.

“Is she here yet?” Pinkie asked again, tingling with anticipation

“Almost.” The dragon hoped a variation in his answer would put a stop to the ceaseless questions. “Look, I can see the smoke. That has to be her train.”

“Whoo-whoo!” The bouncy mare echoed the sound of the train whistle as it pulled into view. “About time, I-.”

The former rock farmer suddenly stiffened as if she had been dunked in ice water. She then began shivering intensely causing her passenger to jump off her. Minding his gifts, Spike braced the trembling earth pony less she fall over.

“Pinkie! You okay?” He asked as the normally pink mare turned blonde and white and then back. “Is this your Pinkie Sense?”

“Brr!” Pinkie snapped back to her normal and shook off the chill. “Whew! That one was weird.”

“Weird how?” Spike asked, eyes scanning for any impending disaster. “Oh no! Is the train about to derail?”

“No, no, no. Nothing like that.” The party pony patted the little dragon reassuringly. “This one means… I don’t know.”

“What do you mean you don’t know?” Spike glared incredulously at the known prankster. “Wait, are you trying to trick me? Is Rainbow Dash about to zap me with lightning again?”

“Of course not, silly.” Pinkie said with a snort. “I know that something is going to happen but it can't decide if it's going to be good, bad, a doozy or a flop.”

Spike blew smoke out his nose in annoyance but did not say anything more. Just to be safe, he climbed back onto the odd horse as the train pulled into the station. With a hiss of steam and a squeal of breaks, the train came to a controlled stop. Conductors took up positions as the doors opened and a flood of ponies poured out onto the platform. Pinkie busied herself with saying hello to everypony that passed them while Spike kept a lookout for the telltale purple mane and white coat. Ultimately, it was the towering stack of boxes that caught his attention.

“There she is.” The small salamander tapped Pinkie on the head and pointed. “See the boxes?”

“I do!” The energetic equine said after following Spike’s claw to her friend. “Ooh, I bet she needs help with her luggage.”

With Spike on her back, Pinkie worked her way through the crowd of equines. They eventually discovered Rarity with a generous amount of packages being pushed along on a luggage cart by an unseen pony. Spike was about to gain his love’s attention when the louder Pinkie beat him to it.

“Welcome back, Rarity!” She cheered complete with confetti that seemed to have been hidden in her mane and tail. “Did you have a nice trip?”

“Pinkie! Darling! Good to see you and yes I did.” The unicorn said as she embraced her ecstatic friend. “And how is my little Spikey-Wikey?”

“Much better now that you’re here.” The lovestruck dragon said as he extended his gifts. “I got these for you.”

“Oh, these are just lovely!” Rarity cooed once she caught sight of the ruby and roses. “Where did you get these?”

“A dragon has his ways.” Spike said coolly, not wanting to divulge the fact that he had to ask Twilight to help him. “Can I help you with your luggage?”

“Thanks but no thanks.” The fashionista gestured to the pony behind her. “This gentlestallion was kind enough to offer a helping hoof.”

“Who is he?” Pinkie skirted around the cart to speak with the unknown equine. “Hey tall, dark, and handsome. You her new coltfriend?”

Spike felt a lead weight drop into his stomach. It was a near constant fear for him that the pearl unicorn would be swept off her hooves by some roguish stallion. He clenched his claws as he prepared to defend his lady's honor.

“No, just an acquaintance.” The stallion said in a familiar even tone. “But thank you for using handsome instead of scary.”

“Grey?” The juvenile dragon joined the pink pony to see the hooded horse. “What are you doing here with Rarity?”

“Transit.” The cloaked pony answered as leaned casually against the cart. “Rarity and I shared a compartment and we kept each other company on the ride here.”

“Fool that I am, I had a bit too much cider during the ride.” The mildly tipsy mare admitted. "Sir Grey here was kind enough to offer to carry my luggage while I carry myself."

“First you help me get Twilight out of her slump and now this.” Spike said, his fear of a rival suitor banished. “You trying to one-up Fluttershy in kindness.”

A loud gasp from Pinkie drew everyone’s attention. Her blue eyes had shrunk to pinpricks and she was pointing an accusatory hoof at Grey. The shadow pony acting nonplussed but split one of his hooves into talons beneath his cloak.

“You’re a new friend of Twilight’s?!” Pinkie’s face split into a wide grin. “Why didn’t you say so?”

“You didn’t-“ Grey tried to respond.

“And you’re a new pony in town. Which means I need to give you a proper Ponyville welcome but I’m already tied up with Twilight’s party.” The earth pony sat down and concentrated on the self-imposed conundrum. “What do?”

“Don’t hurt yourself.” The tenebrous traveler said as the mare stared intensely at the train as if willing it to fly. "I am sure-"

“If I may be so bold, why not join us?” Rarity ventured, hesitant to encroach on Pinkie’s area of expertise. “I’m sure Twilight would be glad to see you again and you get to meet the rest of us.”

“I’d like to but-“ The cloaked stallion barely had time to come up with a convincing argument or excuse.

“That’s a great idea!” The Element of Laughter cut him off again. “A twofer! A two-for-one! It’s efficient! Why didn’t I think of that?”

“Will you stop-“ The cloaked stallion's patience was beginning to wear thin.

“Come on, Grey.” Spike needled. “It would be great to have another guy at one of these things.”

The concealed pony did not really stand a chance against the pleading looks he was getting from the three Equestrians. He grumbled something in a language none present could understand but ultimately relented. He could not win them all.

“Alright, fine.” Grey relented. “But I can’t stay long. I need to be back on the road by sundown.”

“Top shelf.” Rarity nodded. “Shall we be off then?”

The ponies, dragon, and animus left the station behind and entered the town of Ponyville. All around them, ponies of all types went about their day. Occasionally some would stop and stare at two of their most famous residents and the hooded stranger. A friendly wave from Pinkie or a soul piercing stare from Grey was usually enough to get them on their way. As they headed for the Carousel Boutique to drop off Rarity’s luggage before going to Twilight’s tree-castle, Spike put in the effort to woo the high-class unicorn and keep her steady while Pinkie got better acquainted with what she hoped would be a new friend.

“So why are you wearing a hood?” She asked as she hopped along. “It’s a sunny day. Do you just like looking dark and mysterious? Ooh! Are you a vampire? Twilight’s doesn’t think they exist but she’s been wrong before. She even turned Fluttershy into-“

“Pinkamena Diane Pie.” Grey interrupted curtly, hoping the use of her full name would carry weight. “I know you’re just trying to be friendly but would you kindly dial it back a bit?”

“Dials are for ovens, silly.” The party pony missed his hint by a mile. “And call me Pinkie. All my friends do.”

“Of course.” The hooded stallion sighed in defeat. “Now, to answer your question about my choice of dress, I wish to remain anonymous during my brief stay here.”

“Like a spy?” Pinkie asked as her wild imagination concocting all sorts of theories. "Do you woo exotic mares with your wit and charm while sipping on those funny drinks?"

“Well, you're half right.” Grey admitted.

The four came to the fabulous Carousel and dropped off Rarity’s many wares and packages. The unicorn excused herself to change into more appropriate dress and splash some cold water in her face, leaving Spike alone with the equine and living shadow. The love-struck drake regarded them with a silly smile.

“Isn’t she just perfect?” He said dreamily. “Grace and beauty wrapped up in a creamy marshmallow coat.”

“Mmmm.” Pinkie drooled. “Marshmallows.”

“Even inebriated, she does carry a certain poise.” Grey agreed. "Bit of a gossip though."

“That was the cider talking!” Rarity called out from upstairs. "And you are not blameless! You let me nearly finish that bottle while you didn't even wet your lips!"

"You don't like cider?" Pinkie asked worriedly.

"No, I just want to keep my wits about me." The shadowy stallion answered. "Especially since I'll be traveling by hoof for some time."

After a few more moments, the Element of Generosity reappeared at the top of the stairs refreshed and spry. She had shed her sun dress in favor of bare fur like the rest of the town's inhabitants. As she descended to join them, Spike rushed to her side but was gently rebuked.

"No need for that, darling." The now sober fashionista said with a smile. "A little home remedy and a detox spell was all I needed."

"I hope you have more 'cuz I got Applejack to bring her good stuff." Pinkie beamed. "Dashie is probably already on her eighth mug."

"Well, it's well into the afternoon and she is in good company." Grey commented as he held the door open for them. "I believe the phrase is 'time to get crunk'."

Joking and banter aside, the small group exited the round building and resumed their trot toward the looming crystal tree-palace. Compared to the surrounding buildings, the structure had a strange and almost alien presence; deep purple crystalline walls and metallic gold standing out against old wood and dull stone. They climbed up the stairs to the glorious golden doors set in the trunk of the tree. A pair of tyrian armored guards awaited them, one of which recognized the cloaked shadow stallion.

“You again?” The guardmare said incredulously.

“Small world, eh?” Grey greeted coyly.

“You can lay off him, soldier.” Spike cut in. “Nothing happened last time.”

“I know.” The guard grumbled as she and her compatriot opened the doors for the three ponies and dragon. “But I’m still keeping an eye on you.”

“I would be concerned if you didn't.” The tenebrous traveler said lightly.

Leaving the guards to their duties, they entered Twilight’s palace with Spike and Pinkie in the lead. The interior bore an almost uncanny similarity to the Crystal Palace in terms of architecture. Busy servants and vigilant guards on rounds passed by them, pausing only to greet the guests with polite nods. Eventually, they came to what Grey could only identify as a council chamber with a round geo-map of Equestria surrounded by six thrones under a root system that doubled as a chandelier. The other four element bearers all sat at the far end of the room, chatting idly. Grey decided to wait in the shadows with Spike before making his presence known.

“Rarity’s here!” Pinkie announced loudly. “Now we can get this party started!”

“About time.” Rainbow Dash said with a relived sigh. “What took so long?”

“Sadly, the train can’t be as fast as you.” Rarity responded coyly before shifting her attention to the only Alicorn in the room. “Twilight, darling, I’m so sorry I missed you at Canterlot.”

“Don’t be sorry, Rarity.” The lavender princess said with a somewhat guilty look. “It was my fault. I was just so caught up in my…eh…studies.”

While the Elements of Harmony caught up, Grey conversed with the left out dragon. He figured that if he was to be forced to attend this party, he might as well get something out of it.

“I take it being the only dragon in town has its drawbacks.” He said casually.

“Yeah. Kind of.” Spike admitted, running a claw over his green crest. “Only other dragons I know are either solitary or bullies.”

“How familiar are you with the history of your race?” Grey inquired. "Not that I'm implying you should be."

“I know a thing or two.” The drake puffed out his small chest in pride. “Why do you ask?”

“I was wondering if you knew anything about the Black Dragon of old.” The ancient animus answered. “Pre-Equestria, to be exact.”

“Hmm. Black Dragon.” Spike paced back in forth as he wracked his brain. “Name's familar... oh, wait! Yeah! I know what you're talking about.”

According to her number one assistant, Twilight once had a project to do concerning the famous unicorn wizard, Starswirl the Bearded. As part of her assignment, she had to dig into the past to uncover Starswirl’s early life. She and Spike had discovered that before Equestria even existed the world was plagued by a scourge of dragons lead by a horrific Dragon Prince known as Suneater. This foul menace nearly plunged the world into a fiery grave until a master mage and her apprentices, Starswirl among them, challenged it within the hallowed halls of a temple dedicated to one of the mythical ancient gods. The beast proved formidable, reducing many of the mages to ash and mortally wounding the master. With her dying breath did she strike at the heart of the monster. What none could slay, she wounded. While the Black Dragon was weakened, the remaining apprentices invoked a taboo ritual to seal away the horror at the cost of their own lives. Only Starswirl survived this ordeal, scarred and withered. In the end, the dragons scattered without their Prince to unite them and the crisis was over. For his deeds, Starswirl was promoted to master wizard by High Queen Faust where he continued his illustrious career. Highlights included the tutoring of the young Celestia and Luna, aiding the grown Alicorns in defeating Discord and leading the gargoyle known as Scorpan down the path of Harmony. His legend came to an end when he suddenly vanished with nary a trace, his mantle passed on to his only student, Clover the Clever.

"Well, I now know a lot more about Starswirl." The animus mused. "I suspect there is more to it however."

“Take a breath, Spike.” Grey said evenly after the long-winded historical crash course.

“Sorry.” The purple salamander panted. “It’s hard not to get excited when you hear a story about your kind actually being awesome. To think we almost ruled the world.”

“I think the equines might disagree.” The stallion said with an indicative tilt of his head. “Wait, what became of the temple? Is it still around?”

“Uh, I think Twilight said that most of those old temples were lost during the Reign of Discord.” Spike recalled. “No idea why.”

“He didn’t like party-poopers.” Grey thought to himself, memories of the Light Keeper coming to mind.

At that moment, the talk between the six mares drifted to Rarity’s companion on the train ride back home. Once she had heard that the kindly animus that had delivered her late brother’s final gift to her was in the room, Twilight called him over. All eyes shifted to the shadows.

“Grey! Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” The Alicorn said with a smile. “Quit skulking in the dark and come meet the girls.”

The hooded stallion trotted forward into the light. He stopped short of the table and held up a hoof in greeting. Without a spare seat, he would have to remain standing.

“Good evening.” He said formally. “It is truly a blessing to meet the famous heroines of Equestria face to face.”

“Told you he was a gentlestallion.” Rarity said with a smirk to the cyan pegasus sitting across from her who just snorted derisively.

“I see you’ve already met Rarity and Pinkie.” The Princess of Magic pointed to each mare in turn. “That’s Applejack.”

“Howdy, slick.” The orange apple farmer tipped her hat in greeting. "Heard ya got quite the gift of gab."

"Its needed in my line of work." The hooded horse nodded respectfully to the blonde laborer.

“This is Rainbow Dash.” Twilight continued.

“’Sup.” The fastest flier in Equestria greeted with a slight tilt of her head. "What's with the get up?"

"Now, Dash." Rarity scolded before Grey could answer. "Don't be rude."

“And this is…” The Princess pointed to an empty chair. “Fluttershy? Oh for goodness sake, I thought we were past this.”

“Sorry.” A tiny voice said softy as a butter yellow pegasus poked her head out from beneath the table and then climbed into her seat. “Hi Mister Grey.”

"That is actually quite adorable." The hooded horse felt a strange urge to pet the shy pegasus and tell her everything was alright.

“I know. I’m tall, dark and handsome.” Grey echoed Pinkie's description of him in an effort to alleviate her fears.

“Try looming, black-as-pitch and creepy.” Dash whispered with a scoff to the apple farmer who let out a non-committal nicker.

With introductions out of the way, Pinkie resumed the party which translated to her rolling in a modest sized cake and drinks. The eight new friends conversed about current events but things inevitably took a somber tone when they eventually came to the topic of the Crystal Empire.

“We all should have been there.” Rainbow said irritably. “We took down that Sombra loser before, we could do it again.”

“Dash, it was more than just Sombra.” Twilight said flatly. “The Legions were nothing like anything we’ve faced before. They were more than just bullies, they were killers.”

“Yeah, but-“ The cyan pegasus tried to argue further.

“Listen to your friend, Miss Dash.” The animus cut her off. “I’ve seen what those marauders are capable of. You and Princess Twilight may have some combat experience but the rest of your friends do not. They would not last ten seconds.”

“Ah like to think we would last longer than that but he has a point, sugarcube.” Applejack concurred. “Remember what happened with those bug things?”

The prismatic pegasus could not find a strong enough argument. They had held their own against the changelings for a little while but had ultimately fell to superior numbers, something the Marked Legions had in great supply and they would not had bother with capturing them. She sank back into her seat and downed another mug of cider.

“I still think we should have at least been told.” Dash grumbled in defeat.

“I think so, too.” Rarity nodded. “But what’s done is done. No matter how much we want to, we cannot change the past.”

“Right.” Sparkle looked away guiltily. “We can only remember and learn from it.”

With that, the Princess ignited her horn and summoned something to the table in front of her. A thick familiar book emblazoned with Sparkle's family crest appeared in a flash of magic, gaining everypony's attention. The other five Element Bearers gathered around the sixth as she opened it.

"Shining put this together before he...died." The Alicorn of Magic choked up slightly but maintained her composure. "I have Grey here to thank for bringing it to me."

"You?" Applejack regarded the hooded horse with a curious look.

"Thanks for that, Sparkle." The animus mentally grumbled. "At least she hasn't revealed what I am."

"Yes. I was at the Crystal Empire before it was destroyed." Grey said in an appropriately solemn tone. "Prince-Regent Armor entrusted me with getting this memoir to his sister."

"Aww." Fluttershy said gently.

"Wait, when exactly did you leave the Empire?" Dash arched an eyebrow inquisitively.

"I was among the last to evacuate the city." The animus met her gaze and held it. "I would have gotten to Princess Sparkle sooner but there were...set backs."

"*Ahem* Shining filled this with keepsakes and mementos from when our parents were dating to my coronation but he left plenty of room for the future." Sparkle continued after an awkward cough as she turned to a certain page. "I want you all to know I consider you family and would be honored to include you in this."

She indicated a blank page containing only Armor's quote. The lavender Alicorn produced an inkwell and quill and wrote something down beside it. She then passed it to Fluttershy who took it respectfully and did the same.

"That includes you, Spike." Sparkle called out before she turned her attention to the stallion. "I don't want to presume, Grey, but you are welcome to join us."

The dragon and animus joined the group of mares and waited their turn. Pinkie finished her note and even taped in a bit of confetti before she bounced away and Spike stepped up. The draconic youth tapped a claw against his chin as he thought of something to write.

"Grr, I'll think of something profound twenty minutes from now." Spike grumbled as he jotted down something. "Rest in peace, Shining. You've earned it."

The dragon hopped off the throne and Grey stood before the scrapbook. As he thought of something appropriate but not overtly cryptic, the animus took a quick glance at what some of the others had to say.

'You had more steel in your horn than most pegasi do in their whole bodies. -RD'

'You were a true officer and gentlestallion. The world is a darker place without you. -Rarity💋'

"He would be a hero even in my time." The animus thought as he wrote down as much. "May the gates of Paradise swing open for him. If not, then perhaps his death won't be the end of his tale."

"I did not expect you to be here, Grey." Sparkle's whisper cut into his thoughts as the stygian stallion finished his well-wishes.

"Nor did I." He whispered back. "Before I forget, thank you for not revealing what I am."

"I imagine it would difficult to explain that an ancient ghost cloaked in shadows is not our latest foe." The Alicorn grimaced at the avoided mess. "So if you are just passing through, where are you heading?"

"There are some ancient ruins that I have an interest in." Grey answered quietly. "I had learned what I could in Canterlot and was passing through your town when Pinkie and Rarity 'invited' me here."

"Well, I appreciate the visit." Sparkle smiled. "I would offer use of my library but since it is more or less a copy of the one in Canterlot, I doubt it would be much use."

"That's quite alright." The animus assured her. "This little detour has already paid dividends."

"Ohh~ Do I see a little romance blossoming between you two?" The ever romantic Rarity cooed upon noticing the Princess and Lord whispering to each other. "And here I thought you had eyes for that handsome guardstallion, Twilight."

"What?!" Sparkle turned a brilliant shade of red. "No! We were just-"

"I was asking Princess Sparkle permission to use her library." Grey cut in calmly. "There was a reverent mood in the air that we did not wish to break by speaking."

"I understand." The fashionista smiled mischievously. "I understand completely. If you two wish to do some 'research' in private, you just have to- OW!"

"Give it ah rest, ya troublemaker." Applejack said sternly after swatting the unicorn with her hat.

"Uh...excuse me." Fluttershy's soft voice immediately imposed a silence. "I would like to propose a toast...if that is alright with all of you."

"Of course it is!" Pinkie said excitedly as she grabbed her mug and held it in the air. "Here's to...what are we toasting?"

"The memory of the friends we lost." The kindly pegasus said with a sad glance at where the Crystal Empire once stood on the geo-map. "And the strength of the friends we still have."

"Well said." Grey complemented, earning a shy smile from the timid mare.

"Just one moment." Sparkle said quickly. "Spike? Quit gnawing on the walls and join us."

The dragon sheepishly wiped bits of crystal off his mouth and joined the equines. The animus gave the small dragon a boost onto the table while Pinkie passed him a frothing mug of regular cider.

"Here's to friends old and new!" Sparkle toasted. "And to those no longer with us!"

"Cheers!" Everyone said in unison.

They raised their mugs and drank long and deep except for the animus who made due with an empty mug. After a few moments of chugging, they brought their now empty mugs down on the table with Dash accidentally breaking hers. This earned a round of laughter from the friends, particularly from Applejack.

“Had one too many there, lightweight?” She chuckled. “Oh, don’t give me that look.”

“It’s your cider, AJ.” A blushing cyan pegasus brushed away the damp splinters and bent bands. “You made it too strong or something.”

“Whatever you say, RD.” The cider brewer started fanning herself with her hat from shortness of breath. “Whew! Ah haven’t laughed that hard in a while.”

“Really?” Pinkie’s jaw fell open in shock. “I need to step up my game then. Maybe I can ask Discord for help.”

“Oh, he’s busy.” Fluttershy quietly covered for the absent draconequus. “He said he wanted to explore a new enterprise with a friend, 'Pick Hard' I think his name was.”

"Then at least I won't have him to deal with for the time being." Grey mused.

With the idle chatter picking back up, the hooded horse peeked out a window to see the brilliant hues of sunset. His allotted time exhausted, the ancient Lord decided it was time to take his leave. He waited for the conversations to reach a lull before signaling for everyone’s attention.

“As much as I enjoyed this little party, I’m afraid I must take my leave.” He announced. “I have quite the trek ahead of me.”

“Oh dear, is it sunset already?” Rarity looked out on of the many windows to find that the sun had indeed set. “My, how time flies in good company.”

“Where are you off to in such a hurry?” Pinkie asked. “I haven’t even pulled out the party favors yet.”

“The depths of the Everfree.” The tenebrous traveler answered vaguely. “I'm on a little quest for lost lore.”

“Ya might want to think about spending the night here then, slick.” Applejack said in a concerned tone. “All types of nasty varmints roam the Everfree at night.”

"I appreciate the concern, Miss Applejack." Grey regarded the Element of Honesty coolly. "But..."

"Dare I ask them for help? Who better to vanquish the forces of Tartarus than this generation's heroes?" The ancient apparition thought. "They are more than capable but the whole 'Dread Lord of Shades' thing might be hard to swallow."

"...I have experience traveling in dangerous territory." He finished.

"Hey, at least let me take you to the edge of town." Dash suddenly spoke up. "You know, make sure you start off on the right hoof."

"Are you sure about that, Rainbow?" Fluttershy asked. "You've had a lot to drink."

"I know my limit." The prismatic pegasus assured her yellow counterpart even as she swayed a little in her seat. "I'm fine."

"Very well." The hooded horse gestured toward the door. "Lead the way, Miss Dash."

“Safe travels, Grey.” Twilight bid farewell. “Hope to see you again soon.”

“Likewise.” Rarity added. “Remember what we talked about on the train. Ciao.”

The animus bid his final farewells to the Equestrians and followed after the Element of Loyalty. Once the two had departed the council chambers, Applejack let out a long sigh of relief.

“Whew, doggy!” She breathed. “Did anypony else feel that?”

“Feel what?” Twilight asked.

"That feeling livestock gets when timberwolves are on the prowl." The Element of Honesty explained. "Something 'bout that colt feels off. He's got cold eyes, like ah snake.”

“Oh, come now.” Rarity scoffed. “I spent a day trip with him and I never felt in any danger.”

“He is kind of scary.” Fluttershy said softly. “But that might be because we never saw his face.”

“I like him!” Pinkie countered. “He’s like a long joke with a good punch line. Could stand to laugh a bit though.”

"He's been nothing but helpful so far." Spike chimed in. "But I kinda have to agree with AJ. He does have this weird thing about him. I can't quite put a claw on it."

“Regardless of our opinions of him, he was just a guest passing through.” The lavender Princess said sensibly. “It might be months before we even hear of him again, if at all.”

“I suppose yer right, Twi.” Applejack sighed again as she leaned back in her chair.

While the equines and dragon's party continued into the night, the animus followed the pegasus outside. After acknowledging the same two guards who seemed ready to end their shift, the two made their way through the now quiet town. All the while, not a word was spoken between them.

"I feel like she's giving me the cold shoulder." Grey thought as Dash trotted a few paces ahead of him. "Have I given offense? I thought that party went fairly well."

"You're being awfully quiet, Miss Dash." The hooded horse broke the silence.

"Just thinking." The weather mare said curtly.

Sensing he was not going to get much more than that, the shadowy stallion said nothing more. Eventually the town thinned out to a few freestanding buildings near a river. A simple stone bridge lead to a stretch of open field and the Everfree beyond.

"My thanks for the escort." Grey said as he started across the bridge. "Give my regards to-!"

The tenebrous traveler was cut off by the prismatic pegasus forcing him against the edge of the bridge. Using her wings to compensate for their height difference, Dash kept her hooves pressed firmly against his chest. The animus glanced behind him to see a bit of stone fall into the waters below.

"Listen here, creep!" The cyan mare growled. "I don't know what your game is but I'm not buying this 'gentlestallion adventurer' junk!"

"Good, I wasn't selling it." The hooded horse responded plainly.

"Yeah, right." Dash jabbed him in the chest. "You may have Twi and Rares wrapped around your hoof but not me. You're hiding something."

"Aren't we all?" Grey asked rhetorically, earning a glare from the Element of Loyalty. "Maybe I laid it on too strong but as I am about to leave this town, this is a pointless argument."

"Don't care!" The pegasus retorted. "If you think you can just trot away from this, you got another thing coming!"

"Oh, really?" The animus tilted his head to one side.

The stygian stallion twisted to the side and let the tipsy mare lurch forward. Dash nearly dove headfirst into the river but managed to catch herself on the edge. She backed up onto solid ground and glared at the stallion only to find him trotting away from her.

"Hey!" The weather mare shouted. "I'm not done with you yet!"

"But I'm done with you." Grey retorted over his shoulder as he crossed the bridge. "Go home, Miss Dash. You're drunk. Better yet, ask Lady Rarity for a sobriety spell."

"You..." The cyan mare made to go after him but thought better of it.

She hated to admit it but he was right in that she was a bit over her limit and in no condition to escalate their argument any further. Still, the suspicious mare watched as the shadowy stallion disappeared into the encroaching night. Only then did she return to Sparkle's palace and her friends to continue their party and ask Rarity for a favor.

"All things considered, that could have gone much worse." The Lord of Shades thought as he left civilization behind. "Now there is just miles of untamed forest between me and Avernus."