Emile was just as glad, really. His pony form might not take quite the four-thousand-calorie diet that his human form did, but even so, he craved grains over grass. Maybe magical ponies needed a lot of calories, too.

"If it was that easy, Rarity and the others would've found at least one of the Elements by now." But still, they had to at least look. He looked over one more barrel and, finding nothing, headed back toward the doors.

"Keep moving?"