The scene shifted and they’re on a small boat. A loud buzzing noise came from behind her head as it skimmed across the top of waves, incredibly fast—maybe faster than an average pegasus could fly. Dale was holding on to a small wheel, which apparently controlled the boat. He brought it right up onto the beach and ran for Lyra who was being accosted by eleven ponies in helmets and one human mare holding up a tube—a weapon! He’s running for the woman, and she turns the tube at him and . . . . 