You let Moondancer know that Hoofington is hosting a festival on the first day of autumn, and that it could be a fun event to attend with her sister.

Moondancer: "The first day of autumn? That's this weekend. Well, it's not very far, so I suppose I have a day or two to think about it."

You nod, and add that since you live in Hoofington yourself, she is always welcome to knock on your door — be it for help bonding with her sister, or even Twilight Sparkle, should she get the chance.

Moondancer: "I... don't know what you're insinuating, but I'll keep that in mind."

Moonflower: "Heeheehee!"

With all that said, you take a look at the time, and find that nearly an hour has already gone by. You suggest heading to the spa now so that you have enough time to enjoy it before noon. Your party agrees, and after thanking her again for the help, you bid farewell to Moondancer.

Moondancer: "It's been nice catching up. Have fun at the spa!"

You exit the tower with a smile, and the promise of good times ahead.


After wandering the streets of Canterlot for a few minutes, and stopping to ask for directions once or twice, you finally make it to what you first thought was a small castle.

You enter the large, richly ornamented building, and find yourself in a lustrous lobby, where a unicorn mare greets you from behind the reception desk.

Receptionist: "Welcome to the Day Dream Spa, where your fantasy is our fancy. I take it this your first time here?"

You sheepishly nod, and show your tickets to the receptionist.

You give Day Dream Spa Ticket to the receptionist.

Receptionist: "Then you're in for a treat. Will you be sharing a room as a group, or would you prefer to each have an individual experience?"

You unanimously decide to go in together. The mare nods, then levitates a sheet of paper onto a small table nearby, along with a quill pen, and an ink pot.

Receptionist: "Very well. Please have a seat, and take a moment to describe — in as few or as many words as you'd like —, the place of your dreams.

It can be anywhere, from a cozy log cabin in the snows of Yakyakistan, to the natural hot springs of the Kirin Empire, to a landscape made entirely out of chocolatey desserts — the only limit is your own imagination.

When you have decided on where you wish to be, let me know, and we'll have a room prepared for your session."

You nod, and after sitting around the blank piece of paper with your friends, you begin to think about where you'd like to spend the morning.