Intent on reaching your destination sooner than later, you decide to spend the rest of the afternoon flying sunward. With your bamboo hats on and Honourshine wearing the cloak of feather fall, your party takes to the high skies.

Green leaves rush under your hooves like a blur as you flap and glide along the foggy valleys, the high-altitude winds still warm but refreshing nonetheless. Minutes soon turn into hours, yet for each verdant mountain you pass, a dozen more come into view...

After flying over bamboo highlands for what feels like an age, you notice your bat pony friend starting to struggle. You carefully descend over a nearby river, slip though the gap in the canopy, and land on the grassy bank. Moonflower takes a moment to catch her breath.

Moonflower: "I'm okay! (pant) Just... (pant)... a lil' tired!"

You nod, and put your hats away. With roughly an hour left before nightfall, you figure that this riverside spot is suitable for a campsite. Within a few minutes, your tent is pitched, and a paper talisman glows from one of the nearest bamboo stalks.

You use Divine Script.

With the tent ready, Moonflower shuffles over, gives the two of you some sleepy hugs and nuzzles, then unceremoniously flops into one of the bedrolls.

Moonflower: "Fweh...!"

In nearly an instant, she is fast asleep. Honourshine looks over to her, then to you.

Honourshine: "A little tired?"

You grin, and while closing the tent's flap, you remind your earth pony sister that the other races do not share your physical stamina.

Honourshine: "Hm... I suppose not."

Tsu-Ko: "I take it you two aren't going to bed so soon. Well, enjoy your evening — and as always, call my name if you need anything."

With a remarkable lack of cheek, the sprite vanishes mid-bow into a puff of colourful, scintillating lights.