Roxas had wandered into Ponyville on a whim mostly. He wasn't overly fond of being a pony, but he also knew that if there was a keyhole, it would likely be here. And now that it was back, it was time to resume the search.

Although that idea had changed when he'd encountered his first group of nightmares. Those Lions weren't there before, and cool as they were, they were also hard to fight off. He was going to need more potions, and everyone else should know as well.

He was heading back towards the portal when he noticed Clint.

"Yeah, holding things is a bit hard without fingers. I mostly have to use magic."