Sparkshower had been quiet when she’d come upstairs earlier -- too quiet, heading straight to her room with barely a hello. Sulking in her room, Lily had had to get the story from Corporal Bound at lunchtime. Honour had agreed to allow the unicorn specialist to haul her comatose comrade out of bed and straight to the spa -- provided they both stuck around until two o'clock to see if Major General Hoofstrong would call a meeting that day. When the hour had come and no messenger had yet arrived, Lily gently barged into Sparkshower's room, spa membership card floating above her head, and ordered Artemis to accompany her.