The Mane Six and Spike are off on another adventure into the Multiverse, but they're not going at it alone. This time, they'll be accompanied by Spike's girlfriend, Gabby and the bad girl griffon, Gilda. Together, they'll all are transported back to...
A cold chill blew through the air, as a swirling green portal opened up. Emerging from this portal, Quill Cast, Curtain Call, and Atalanta stepped through as the portal closed behind them. Looking around, the group noticed that they were completely surrounded by a bunch of ice and snow which covered the landscape. Looking around, they could see that all the ice and snow seemed to stretch on for miles. The sudden rush of cold air immediately had them shivering.
"S-S-S-Sweet Celestia!" Quill chattered through his teeth. "W-W-Where d-did we end up t-t-this time?"
"N-N-No idea!" Curtain replied. "B-B-But it's a-as c-c-c-cold as a m-mother in law's h-h-heart."
"I k-k-know w-what you mean," Quill replied, trying to chuckle.
This only earned a stiff jab in the side from his fiancé, causing him to wince a slight.
"I-I-It's w-w-way too cold t-t-to stay here l-l-long," Curtain shivered, clutching himself. "T-T-This is why I p-p-prefer tropical."
"D-D-Don't worry g-guys," Atalanta chattered. "I've g-g-got us c-covered."
The Changeling princess quickly lit her horn with her magic, conjuring the entire group a bunch of nice warm apparel. Winter coats, hats, boots, and the works. Once they all were bundled up in warm clothing, their sighs of relief swept through the frigid air while the warmth their clothes provided left them content.
"Thanks babe," Quill thanked Ata. "Last thing we need is to catch hypothermia when we should be finding a monster."
"No... the last thing we need is to get 'eaten' by the monster," Curtain retorted. "I suggest we try finding it before it tries to eat us... or some pony else."
Just as Quill was about to respond, something sharp gently pressed against his back and his lips immediately sealed.
"Move one inch and it'll be the last thing you ever do."
A voice from behind him left Quill frozen in place... figuratively and literally. Curtain Call and Atalanta were about to confront whoever was behind them, but one look from Quill was enough to instruct them to stay back.
"All of you, turn around... slowly."
Obeying the order, the trio slowly turned to see who exactly was addressing them. They were quick to take notice they appeared to be standing beside what resembled a tiny makeshift camp which they hadn't noticed at first. However, their main focus was toward the sole individual standing before them.
The figure was that of a man of at least twenty five years of age with fairly curly shoulder length dark hair and a matching goatee. He wore dark leather clothing, boots, and a thick fur cloak around his shoulders. But what they noticed most about him was the very sharp sword with a wolf's head pommeled handle he held in their direction.
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Upon a closer inspection of the man's face, Quill Cast and Curtain Call immediately recognized the stranger.
