Mat chuckled, "Uh... Right." He rubs the back of his head with a hoof, "Seems more like a workout than an activity though."
Miles away, at the hospital, a mare entered Nightshade's room. Silver didn't look up from his vigil, and sighed wearily as she walked in. "What are you doing here? Last I heard, you died in Griffonstone." The mare chuckled. "That what I wanted ponies to think. How did you know it was me?" "You are the only pony who has ever been able to sneak up on me." "Glad to see I haven't lost my touch. Who did this to her?" "A revenant called Azrael. She started the fight." "Silver, I don't care about the details. Neither should you." "I am a sworn knight of the Lunar Order." "I'm not." "Do not do anything foolish." "Foolish? I'm doing what needs to be done." As silently as she had entered, the mare vanished.
Maya shrugged. "Sure." Azrael, meanwhile, stepped out for his break. He'd been taking them daily lately, something unusual. He sat himself twenty feet from the bar, and lit himself a menthol.