Clef turned to see yet another pony "Oh hello!" he yelled, "nice to meet you!,". He looked at the pony and realized that she just said stalking "wait did you say stalking?" he said he reached to the ground ready to use his powers on the pony.
"Relax Killer," Sky huffed to the pony who seemed to be freaking out about her choose of words, "So I wasted my time to watch you find your house? How do you even lose a house in the first place?"
Johnn gazed upon the gate. "Ah, so this is yours, eh? I've seen it a couple times on my journeys through the forest, never managed to figure out what it was."
"Hey you didn't have to snoop on us!," he said, "you could have just left us alone but since your here wanna come with us?,". He looked back a Rashall "so how are we going to open this humongous gate?," he questioned.
"Oh, my name is Dusk Lily...I don't believe I got your's either..." She blushed slightly, able to see herself in the other pony's glasses. She glanced back at the new pony, walking a little bit faster, not comfortable with his presence yet.
He looked back to Dusk Lily "oh that is a beautiful name you got there," he said, "I am who you should call Clef I am a virtuoso at the violin and make some cool creations from the ground,". He smirked at Dusk Lilly and turned his head away blushing that he talked to a cute pony.
"You've very good at the violin, I'll agree." She blushed. "And I'm sure you could make more things than just threatening maces from the ground.." she giggled. She then turned to Rashall. "So...are we going onward?"
"Khaine-Va!" yells Rashall, you all notice that his hocks, mane, and tail have caught fire and that there are now eerie green inscriptions along his sides and flanks. You all hear a creaking noise that turns into a crashing noise. You all notice that a tall statue has freed itself from it's ledge. "Identity recognized, welcome home lord." says the construct, three others join it and then all three bow towards Rashall.
"Okay, I'll admit you got me on this one, looks Like I'll be sticking around,"" Sky said and landed nest to Rashell "Name's Sky By The Way."
Johnn continued looking at the spectacle Rashall was putting on. Carefully observing and detailing each little thing he saw.
Dusk Lily took a step back, a shiver running through her. "Woah..." She looked from Rashall, to the three constructs before them, then back to Rashall and his flaming, glowing self. She was a little intimidated to be honest.
"There is no reason to be afraid, these three are the guardians of the Glade of Gaia which is my home." says Rashall, the gates open with a creak and you all see the lush green grass carpeting the area with a good sized pool of water to the left and a small garden to the right. In the middle however is a tree home, much like Fluttershies, yet larger in several respects. A silver eagle glides down and lands on Rashalls back, which you now notice is no longer on fire. "Carion my old friend, you have truly done your best to preserve this place. Welcome all of you to my humble abode." says Rashall with a smile.
Johnn entered with a faint smile to Rashall as he observed the home. So this is what has been in here he thought to himself, studying the area.
Dusk Lily's eyes widened, no longer afraid but filled with wonder of nature around her. "Wow....It's beautiful in here..."
Rashall rushes over to a nearby plant and picks something up. "Here you go Lily, this flower is known as a Crystal Lace it will always shine in the dark. I hope it will serve you well." says Rashall putting the flower in her hair.
Dusk Lily blushed, looking up at the flower. "Rashall...I..." She looked away, her blush growing deeper as her features barely concealed her excitement. "Thank you!! It's absolutely beautiful!" She smiled widely, her eyes squinting shut. She eyes snapped open as she looked back at Rashall, speaking quickly. "I know you said that i always shines in the dark, is it a nocturnal flower? Would it be possible for me to cultivate it?" She could barely contain her excitement at this gift of a flower that she'd never seen before. Discovering new flora, or having it handed to her, always brightened her up.
