You come across a small, light meadow. The grass was very short compared to most, and was very damp. The meadow was quiet, only the sound of the wind and some water was heard. You thought again. Water?! You looked around, and just now noticed that there was steam in the air, and a small mountain of rocks at the side of the meadow. The steam was thick over there, so you went to look what was causing it. You looked over the rocks, and found a large spring. You put your finger to feel the water, and found out that the water was warm. A hot spring. Just then a rustle is heard behind you, and you turn around. A small, equine-like stallion stands there, studying you. After a while, he nodded his head, as if accepting you.
"Gyreetings, tyraveleyr. I'm Fadingfiyres~Blaze, oyr Blaze of the Fading Fiyres."
You blinked, trying to understand him. He spoke with a strong accent, making it hard to follow. He left, and another rustle was heard, and a mare of his kind appeared. She was white, with the mane, tail, and feathering a rainbow color. She smiled brightly at you.
"Hey tyraveleyr! I'm Scatteyredlights~Gyradient, oyr Gyradient of the Scatteyred Lights. Would you like to see my stats?"
Without an answer she lead you to a large pile of rocks where two plaques hanging with writing on it. They read:
