(page nine post eighty-two, the pathfinders are cloaked, not even Aima's biotic eye can see them, and yes I'm RP'ing the inhabitants of the Shadowed Forest.)
Aima smiled in a sinister fashion. "Indeed, I have something planned." she whispered. She looked over at the book as she magically flipped through the pages, her eyes showing sign of curiosity. Looking up at the purple made she fleshed out her idea. "Hmm, Twilight my dear, it seems that Facade and I's little production will require a significant more time in preparation, would you mind if we were to reside here for the evening? I feel that we might need to put all possible time allotted to excellent use. Oh and don't worry about a slight bit of arrangement for us, we shall cover that personally."
Twilight nodded. "Sure! I don't really mind. The library is so large it can house two more ponies. Have fun you two!" She was about to walk away before she ran back to Facade. "Oh! And this book may help you on what you asked." She placed a book in his hoof and walked away. Facade smiled as he stared at the book. "We're not going to wreck the library are we? I'd hate to make Twilight work so hard just because that fool decided to take residence here."
Brave "The two I saw earlier..." He watched everything. He was just trotting around when he saw the couple he saw before mess with a white unicorn. And then Silver Edge. And then they made their way to Twilight's residence. That didn't look good at all. He was next to the door, trying to hear into the conversation, until Edge came out of the library. He nearly saw the purple stallion, but it was for naught. He waited more... He still wasn't sure of what to do. Ever since she came to town, Twilight was not as naive as before. But she was still a bit innocent. He couldn't let they do anything with her, or Ponyville. The brown pegasus was a new face, but the other one... Aima. He heard of her before, but never met her. What he did know though, it was that her reputation wasn't a good one. Although it can be misleading, most of the town's ponies are honest. So it was enough a reason for him to not trust her. For now, he decided to stick with them. They hadn't found about him so far, but just to be sure, he used magic to cover even more his presence there. He even covered his aura, although few people knew of that spell. It was ironic how he learned it, but it was one of his most useful tricks since then.
Jhera wandered around, yelling about the flowers he was carrying around. Sales certainly went WAY up with this strategy. 'I can't do this forever, I'll just let them know that I have my own shop' he thought. He turned a corner and saw the town library. Through the window, he saw the strange magician from the day before. 'Great!' he thought. 'I can make up to him for what happened!' Jhera opened the door to the library and strolled in, completely oblivious to the sudden silence and the eyes that instantly were laid upon him. He walked up to Facade and confronted him. "Hello!" he exclaimed happily. "I saw you in here and, well, I supposed I should probably make up for ruining your show yesterday. To be honest, I really don't have any memories of what happened, but hopefully you can forgive me." He reached into his pack and pulled out a sandwich with flowers in it. "Take this" he said, as he pushed it towards Facade. "It's the least I can do, really."
Snow walked up to the a tree that looked to have a building built in. She looked at her reference paper and saw it was the library, that Twilight's residence. She saw a pony standing outside, "Oh, hello, does a Twilight Sparkle live here?"
Facade slowly took the flowers and stared at the pony in front of him confused and a little torn. He bowed slightly and offered him a small smile. "Oh...Um...Thank you very much. I accept your apology and these flowers." He said a little awkwardly as he had never had one of his examples ever do this. 'He's so nice...Feel a little bad picking him as my example now.' He thought.
Blade soon heard a familiar voice outside, 'Huh, sounds familiar... I wonder...' He thought. Blade closed his book and looked out the window to see a familiar pony, just as he guessed, but he couldn't recall her name. He sat there and thought.
Jhera was glad that the pony accepted the flowers. He picked up the rest of his pack and walked to the door of the library, stopping in front of the door. He turned and looked around. "Well...this IS a library! May as well get something while i'm here." He said to himself. He walked along the sections until he noticed a book titled "The Elements of Harmony". It had an interesting look to it, so he picked it up and put it away. He wandered out of the building and headed back home. (for the record, if we're using the elements of harmony in this, Jhera would have generosity.)
Aima heard a familiar voice from outside and stuck her head out of the first floor window. Her eyes natural eye sharply began adjusting to the change in lighting. She squinted to gain some sort of advantage over the dark but found it unnecessary as the pony she sought to see made a obvious contrast against the nighttime veil. "Oh well if it isn't Miss dreary prolific." she said calmly as she used her magic to open the door for her.
"Well, I'm sorry if I did something to make you hate me, but, if you are going to continue to be rude and disrespectful, I guess I will be forced to accept the rivalry." Snow said to Aima as she entered the library, which was strangely crowded for a library.
Aima snickered to herself "Rivalry? You my dear hold your esteem to laughable heights." she cackled as she slammed the door shut behind Snow with a loud BANG "I was simply being polite, you really musn't scorn those who offer you hospitality after a little strife or did her Majesty not educate you in that school of thought? Now with that, please do grow up." she quipped as she looked back down at her book and turned a page.
Blade watched as the pony entered the library, 'Wait... Oh, it's the mare who caused those tower incidents! Snow was her name, if I remember correctly." He felt satisfied and grabbed his book and walked into the main room to put it back and grabbed another one.
Snow rolled her eyes. She decided that if she couldn't find that Twilight Sparkle, she would at least study. She found a book on spells and began reading it.
Aima's horn glowed a soft shade of purple as she closed the book and set it down next to her. She got up from her reclined position and stretched out. "My business is needed elsewhere, I'll return soon afterwards." she said before looking over at Facade for a moment with a devious smile. She elegantly opened the door with a slight of her magic and walked out into the night.
Snow sighed, "She finally left, thank Celestia." she turned to Facade, "Hey, do you know what her problem is, and please don't try using your ability on me. Not trying to be rude or anything."
Facade placed his newly acquired flowers on a table top and turned to Snow. "Please lady. You would be lucky to hear my soothing voice." Facade said with an arrogant smirk his showmanship returning by instinct. "Now please. I'm trying to relax." He settled himself into a chair with the flowers on his lap and read the book Twilight had given to him patiently awaiting the return of Aima or Twilight.
