Silver glanced at Coffee.
"Um, could you explain what's going on? And what just happened to Bristol?" Silver asked.
A dark shadow leaked from the shadow of the nearby store. A darkly colored pegasus stallion stood in front of Coffee.
"Excuse me, madam. My name is Quinky Bolts. I specialize in magical disorders and special cases. I've been tracking that abomination for some time now and I need to update you on what just happened. Would you two like to join me for lunch? I would like to convey the important information to you that was given to me by another. Namely the PonyPostal," he glanced around, "that sent you here." he whispered. "Meet me at Sugar Cube Corner at 12. Sorry if this all seems too sudden. I must go now. Good bye."
With that, Quinky melted into the shadows again and ran off in the opposite direction. Silver made a face.
"What do you say, Coffee? Should we trust him? It's a quarter to twelve and we need to decide soon," Silver asked Coffee. She glanced in the direction that Quinky Bolts had ran off to.