Fleur rummaged through her dressing table, knowing that she'd hidden one of the spare speaker stones in there, and brandished it triumphantly once she'd found it tangled in a loose piece of taffeta. She also found the necklace of her cutie mark that she'd gotten from Mareitania, created by the pony that had tortured her and scarred her for life. She'd neglected to wear it for a while because of the uniform she wore for work, but since Equis was no more, there was no reason to not doll herself up a little.