Druid in Equestria 5 (Luna's PoV)

Perspective Luna.

>After pawning Anonymous off on Celestia you got some much needed sleep.
>You were thankful he took the offer to stay at the castle.
>He's such a strange individual.
>An individual that shares something similar to you.
>He had a curse, that being he's a worgen.
>Naturally this shocked you but as you dug into his mind slowly you saw the type of.... person he was.
>Setting the moon on it's course you begin putting on your jewelry.
>It pains you that you had to open his mind like that.
>But you wanted to be sure, Celly wanted you to be sure.
>You sigh as you remember last night's nightmare so clear.
>You saw his memories, how he came upon his curse.
>His entire world was taken, but some others he knew as Night Elves helped him. Him and so many others.
>You watched his trials to become a druid, The inventions he made.
>But what intrigued you was how he handled others who looked down on him because of the curse.
>He didn't care, it hurt him but he just disregarded them.
>Creating friends and going on adventures, he opened a new world for himself.
>In a way you liked that about him, a curse others looked down at him for yet he walks it off.
>You saw the way other ponies looked at you,
>While you could do everything they asked to show you have changed, some will not listen.
>Maybe not listening from the start was something you should have been doing.

>Sliding idle thoughts aside you begin trying to think of a way to tell Anonymous what you saw.
>It felt wrong to dig in his head a little bit but you had to be sure.
>Hopefully your sister hasn't thrown him in jail for something silly.
>Walking out of your room two of your elite guards flanked you.
“I'm guessing Anonymous has gone to sleep?”
>Guard on your right speaks
>”No, Princess Celestia and him have been getting along fairly well. But...” guard trailing off.
“But what?”
>”There is worry in his eyes when he talks of home.”
>Taking a turn around the corner you continue walking to the dinning room.
“Hmmm.”
>”Hes worried he won't get back to his world. But when I listen to tales from his world I have to wonder why he would want to leave.”
>Curious indeed
>Turning another corner, a being in your face scares you.
>”Oh! Sister you scared me.”
>Celestia breaths out a sigh as you do.
“Sorry, I was in deep thought.”
>”About what sister?”
“Anonymous, I feel awful for reading his memories.”
>”Hmmm, don't be. I asked you to do it. You can tell him if you wish but it was my idea, don't feel so bad for it.”
>Nodding you walk by your sister

>It was still on your mind how much it bothered you.
>Sighing again you turn the corner to the dinning room to find Anonymous talking to a cook
>”So you just take the broth, pour it over slowly and then you have the greatest thing from my world.”
>”Well I say I may have to try that! Oh good evening Princess Luna.”
>The cook does a miniature bow before heading off to the kitchen
>”Good evening Princess Luna, you sleep okay?”
“Yes thank you Anonymous. How goes your day at the castle?”
>”It has been amazing! I had no idea Twilight and her friends were heroes of this world either, almost makes me worried about the task they are on.”
>Anonymous shifts taking a drink from a glass in front of him.”
“Has Celestia told you anything about it?”
>”Not really, just that it was a trial for her student.”
>Taking a seat across from Anonymous.
>”I still can't get over how both of you raise the sun and moon.”
“Hm? Why's that?”
>”The sun and moon on my world go on their own path. At least that's what top mages have figured out.”
“That is more or less what my sister and I do, we keep our respective elements in line so they don't cause issues.”
>”But in a sense you control it, so you raise and lower it.”
“Correct”
>”Wow, that's something. “
>A smile creeps up on your face.
“Yeah, I guess it is. Tell me about your world. The towns, the kinds of humans and such.”

>The smile on Anonymous's face softens.
>”Well, we have all kinds of people like me. From Gnomes and Dwarfs who are just as big or smaller then ponies. Here let me draw them all out.”
>Anonymous shuffles through his bag pulling out some paper and a thin device that he starts writing with.
>Eventually he slides over a piece of paper which you pick up with magic.
>”These are Gnomes and Dwarves roughly compared to the size of a Human. Than we have Night-Elves, Humans, Draenei and....”
>Anonymous stops for a moment before drawing again.
>”And Worgen. They or us make up the Alliance.”
>He slides the rest of the papers over to you.
“Alliance?” giving him a questioning look.
>”Yeah, my world's not exactly peaceful. We have two factions always fighting over something. It's not war but it's not peace either.”
>He begins drawing again. Sliding papers over to you.
>”Goblins are about the size of Gnomes, than we have Blood Elves, Trolls, Orcs, Forsaken and Tauren.”
>As you look at each one a few stand out to you.
>”They make up the Horde.”
“Anonymous, these Forsaken look ...dead.”
>”Another name for them is the undead... Not entirely sure of their history but it goes back pretty far.”
“And these Tauren, they look like Minotaurs.”
>”Really? Interesting.”
“Horde and Alliance?”
>”Right, guess I should explain that. I honestly don't know why we fight or are against each other. A lot of us live side by side just fine but others, just want to fight. The Horde used to be ruthless until Thrall stood up but as far as history goes I'm not the one to ask. I've met my fair share of Horde. Some put the fighting behind some will take the chance to gut you when they can. It's not a peaceful world.”
“Oh my, but why does everyone fight?"

>Anonymous sighs looking down.
>”I'm not too sure, every so often we band together to take out some threat that threatens our home, but the moment it's dealt with we go right back to fighting. Many other races inhabit the world. But those are the major ones you find.”
“That sounds... awful”
>Anonymous smile disappeared long ago as you both sat in silence.
>Eventually the cook comes by with a plate of eggs and toast.
>Anonymous waved him off saying he's not hungry
>Taking a bite of your eggs lightning cracks to the north.
>Looking outside you sigh.
>”What's wrong?”
“I'm worried, I wish Celestia would let me go with them.”
>Silence creeps over as you eat the rest of your meal.
>Taking a quick look at Anonymous he's playing with that writing utensil he used to draw
>Best to talk about something much happier
“Anonymous, what is that object you used to draw these?”
>”Hm? Oh my pen, it's like a quill but holds ink and is easy to write with.”
“May I?”
>He holds it up as you take it in your magical grasp.
>Flipping a piece of paper around you push it down drawing a line.
“This is... so much easier than a quill!"
>You begin drawing a flower, than the moon and a pony.
>Your reaction after using a quill so much at this time is to dip it again..
>But you are able to keep going!
>Jotting a few notes down you can't help but hear Anonymous laughing at you.
>Looking up a smile is plastered on his face, you know one is on yours to.
“This is amazing! How long do these... pens last?”
>”Quite a while, they can also be filled back up with more ink.”

>You continue drawing with it for a bit before floating it back over to Anonymous.
“What other kind of things from your world do you have?”
>”Like things I have made or everything on me?”
“Hmm, everything on you!” you say excited
>”Oh.. alright well-”
>Anonymous stands up pulling various items off his side and out of his small bag.
>Man that small bag holds a lo....”
>Did he just pull giant stick out that's to big for the bag?
>You notice the guards getting closer as you look over the items sprawled out on the table.
>Pushing your dishes aside you take a weird statue thing in your grasp.
>”That's my idol, having it on me helps my healing magic.”
>Setting it down you pick up the next one
>”Thats my dagger.” Weapons being brandished causing you to jump.
>You find Anonymous surrounded by spears with his hands up.
“At ease, he means no harm.”
>The guards back away slowly.
>Anonymous wipes his head.
“Ohh what is this?” as you pick up two hoof-boot looking things.
>”Rocket boots, it uses a type of fuel so that the wearer may run extremely fast... or fly high into the sky and fall, I haven't perfected it yet.”
>Placing the boots down you pick up a odd red device.
>”Gnomish army knife. Name something, it's on there. Pick-axe to mine ore, lock picking tools to pick locks, skinning knife, screwdriver and hammer. Also can send a powerful shock pulse.”
>Grabbing the last object it reminds you of fireworks.
>”Goblin rocket launcher, when loaded it can cause massive damage, but it's not loaded now.”
>Oh my..
>Setting the object down you push them back to Anonymous.
“So tell us...” You release a sigh on your mistake. “Tell me how you came to our world. Don't believe I have heard the tale yet.”

>Anonymous tells you about traveling with his elders after a recent quest to defend a town.
>Questioning him about the quest you learned he enjoys defending others.
>You listened to his tale, his leaping to action to defend those around him which sent him to this world.
>The changeling encounter startled you but a simple nod to your guard he will have it handled.
>As you listen to his adventure.
>You didn't like the conflict with Rainbow Dash, the Element of Loyalty.
>But that wasn't entirely his fault, at least from his point of view.
>The more you listen to Anonymous talk the bigger your smile gets.
>Then the subject was turned to you, asking about your past.
>He had no idea on details of your age but he knew you have outlived life-times.
>You told him of your mistakes, your jealousy, the down-fall and how Twilight saved you.
>Your integration into society again has been rough but he smiled all the same.
“That's pretty much our... my life unless you want to go back farther.”
>”Wow, here I thought my world had some history but wow. Lucky you are a princess though so getting back into the groove was easy right?”
>Your head drops as you look into your cup of tea.
“Not entirely.”
>”Well, I say give them time, surely they will come around.”
>Unnatural lightning cracks north again filling the room with silence.
>”Are Twilight and her friends safe?”
“We do not know.”
>Anonymous seems to be looking around in his bag as you take a sip of tea.
>It's relaxing aroma filling your senses as you breathe.
>”You said Twilight bound my hearthstone to herself correct?”
“It was dead until she looked at it. You said she 'rekindled' it which means she bound it to herself. Why?”
>”I don't know about this trial she's on with her friends but that lightning isn't normal. The weather is clear right now yet we can hear and see it from here? She may need help and I really don't want to sit around waiting to find out if I could have done something.”
>Taking a look outside he has a point, it's clear.

“She shouldn't be at her destination yet, wait until morning. Ask my sister if you may assist her.”
>Watching him you can tell he wants to go now.
>Your eyes meet as you stare each other down.
>Small tension builds up until Anonymous attempts to stifle a yawn.
“You would be little help tired, get some rest and talk to my sister when she awakens”
>Watching him he wants to argue but he knows he's been up far too long.
“Guard, please escort Anonymous to his room. Good night Anonymous.”
>”Thank you for your hospitality Princess Luna, good night.” he bows before following a white unicorn guard to his room.
>Sipping from your tea your guard speaks up.
>”Maybe sending him wouldn't be so bad. Celestia requested us not to go, but hasn't said anything about him. His adventures in defending others in his world he would make a great guard here.”
“Maybe, for now let him rest. Has anyone arrived in my court?”
>Silence in your answer
>You knew the answer as you stand up.
>Trotting toward the garden.
>A few turns and hello's to others working in the castle you reach your spot.
>Sitting down you let the cool breeze wash over you.
>Looking up you move a few stars while checking on the moons course.
>Thoughts drift to Anonymous, you wish to know him better. Wish to know his world better.
>Moments pass as you watch the moon, readjusting stars here and there.
>Your night passes slowly until someone arrives with a problem for your court.



Bonus fun because why not!

>You can't take it!
>You must know more about him!
>Summoning your magic once more you cast a tracer toward his room. Finding him, you cast mind reading.
>Plunging into his dreams you reel back at what you are seeing.
>Anonymous is standing over a female Minotaur?
>Trying to figure out what's going on a moan of pleasure is released as you watch Anonymous's hips pull back and thrust forward.
>Watching the situation for a bit you quickly put it together what's going on and retreat back to your mind outside.
>Your cheeks grow red and warm as you look down at the ground.
>”Princess Luna are you-”
“We are fine!”
>”O-okay.” he says backing up.
>Waiting until you calm down you come to the conclusion talking to him may be a better choice from now on.