What is so special about this ponies armor. Perhaps I can get him to rent a room upstairs so I can clean this mess up" dressage said taking the belt buckle and putting it back on the "back burner" a heating spot in his blacksmithing ovens that would keep it warm and pliable as dressage was about to shake him but remembered that he only had the 40 bits for the armor repairs. "Perhaps I can let him sleep here till I completely prioritise the armor and get it fixed" dressage said to himself. "Thing is, those benches aren't too comfortable to sit on, perhaps I can let him borrow my pillow, if I am right, he should thank me for the help and I him." Dressage said go to his bedroom near the back of his shop. After grabbing one of the  two pillows from his cot, he props one under the ponies head, washes the dishes, cleans the floor a bit, puts away his tools, goes back to his bed and falls asleep for 2 hours where his cycle of starting "life" for him on a daily basis.

Meanwhile a red pony with a disheveled main and tail walks through the city. With a black hood up, he shakes his head forward a bit as a glowing yellow visor seems to drop down over his eyes. After looking around he throws his head back as the visor stops glowing and goes back on his head. After turning 4 little dials on leg guards with magic, they glow a nice blue-green on designated light ports. The leg guards only guard his legs from the knee to the ankle but that's what they where intended to do. The ponies normal trot made him seem like he was rushing to get places. Places that needs to be observed as a blue-green trail followed behind him for a split second before dissipating to nothingness. And that was the last time anyone saw that pony for the rest of the night.