Golden Eye decided to just let her hat fall over her horn and cover her face until the lot of costumed ponies ceased their blathering. Soon enough, Hide Bound, who for some reason had been agitated and muttering to himself while looking about as if searching for something, finally called the group together to head into the house when his little brother came scampering up behind them, face flushed and out of breath. Golden Eye sighed as she was egged on by the group, her friend Seashells carrying the booklet on her back she’d need for the ‘ritual’. She grumbled under her breath.