Faceless broke away, reluctantly, from Hunter. He sighed, sadly and turned his head to look at Featherheart.
"I am a pony who is extremely interested in history and mysteries of the past. They are things that are lying in wait, but you need to find. Featherheart, you are an extraordinary colt, but you must realize that things do not make themselves known without the effort of actually finding them.
"This goes for both of you. If you don't go looking for love, it will never be revealed to you."
Flyer suddenly felt a pain in his head. He winced as he felt himself going under.
"I don't..." Is all he managed before he slumped in the sofa.