*Clad in a rather stylish hooded robe, he watches Prince Starhammer impassively.*

*Sidles over and takes a seat beside Prince Starhammer. He's sitting uncomfortably close, of course.*

Greetings, strange red one. I've been... Watching you for some time~

Nobody important, strange one, but tell me. Why the sudden interest in the fae?

*Wingbuzzes in mild irritation.* Never compare the two. Never. Mortal enemies, they are, and nothing alike.

Ah, so you /are/ wise enough to listen~. Sadly, few ponies know the inner workings of the fae mind.

*A smile.* Chaotic, yet orderly. Passionate, yet logical. Honest, yet deceptive. In a word, madness.

Precisely, strange one. The fae mind is utterly unknowable to ponykind. You may come close, but you will never think fully like a fae.

*He hesitates a moment, then turns to Prince Starhammer.* ...If you truly wish to learn more about the fae...

Then travel to the source of Ponyville's grandest applause and seek the bright star. But beware the smith's tool, and the tracks of the fox.

Aye, I have never been more sure of anything in my long, long life. Where the hammer strikes, lies madness~

Aye. The one that keeps the moon herself company, much to her chagrin.

Tell them of your interest in the fae... But beware. Those who walk down this path are forever changed.

Both mentally and physically, though the extent depends on how far down the rabbit hole you travel~

*Another mischievous grin.* You may call me Lord Oberon. *SparklePOOF*

*IS NOT INTIMIDATED*

*Can barely protect himself.*

*Would be most interested in meeting this strange new changeling monarch. Most interested indeed.*

*Sneezes!*

*Ey Bumboat Scuttle bby.*