Bad Conversation

Luna: "Thou needst not fear, Twilight. What dost thou seek in this place?"

Twilight: "O-oh, um. I-I'm just looking for… uh-- H-how are you today?"

Luna: "After thy expedition through the Crystal Mirror, Cadence and I found ourselves curious as well… curiosity led me to this place, filled with 'short-range mirrors'. And a reminder of how much time hath passed."

Twilight: "Oh… right. You were on the moon all this time, and—"

Luna: "It needn't be said, Twilight. Do you also come to ponder this strange mirror?"

Twilight: "Prince Grey Spear."

Luna: "Indeed, there is little information pertaining to his existence. His mirror is unenhanced, leading nowhere. There are no other mirrors like this in the Royal Tomb. There's more. I discovered this by searching through Star Swirl’s journals on Mirrors – a necessary precaution in case thou found thyself trapped on the other side – he built a prototype, short-range mirror. Indeed, the original site was built into what used to be the Apple family's manor."

Twilight: "Used to be?"

Luna: "Yes. Although, thy may know it by its current name of 'Horizon Manor'."

Twilight: "B-but that's--"

Luna: "--Thy family home. Indeed. My sister's machinations run deep, Twilight. She planned for my arrival long ago, and even now, I can catch only mere glimpses at her grand strategy."

Twilight: "She… planned all this?"

"She did, but I believe she meant for only good to happen. And it did. Were it not for her skills, thou would be alone, and I would be mad. Afford her the benefit of the doubt."

Twilight: "I… understand. Thank you, Princess Luna, but I must beg my leave, there's someplace I have to be."

Luna: "Granted, fellow princess. I hope thous findest the answers thou seek."