Gilda took off into the air, approaching the waiting griffin that did turn out to be Fortrakt. “I left them over at the western fields,” the tiercel declared once the eagless was in hearing range. “Marco’s got a lot of glass vials and is taking samples of everything. Chris was talking to the steadholders and some of the earth ponies, using his magic tablet to record everything.” He paused. “Did you know that his magic tablet can also take pictures? Humans’ve got really cool stuff.”