She didn’t expect an answer, and was proven right when no one came to give her any. The deafening silence led to one obvious conclusion: Plume and Flail were nowhere near her. They must’ve gotten separated after she got launched Faust knows where. She had absolutely no idea where she landed. It was one thing to go tourist in a town you’ve never set hooves in; it was another to ricochet mercilessly in it. Twilight was effectively lost, disoriented, and-