It was during the more darker days of the year when a strange sighting have been seen in many settlements all over the equestrian wasteland and a strange rumour have been spreading and been ignored equally as much by the settlements that have heard it. In the main square of New Appaloosa, in the atrium of the island settlement of Friendship City, outside the gate of Tenpony Tower, and even by the slave capital of the wasteland Fillydelphia. In all these settlements the sighting of three ponies dressed in heavy red robes had been seen and whispers had followed these ponies, whispers of pre-war ghost and creatures that was not quite ponies, as they moved on to their new goal a town made up of metal shacks and have not been in the waste for that long. Stableton.
“Look at you all, you all wear the gift of Electric on your forehoof and yet you still live with the lack of the rest of his gifts. Why could you not have the same gifts as you once had in your Stable?”
It have been two days since the hooded ponies had arrived in Stableton and had not wasted long time with gathering at the main market street of the settlement and started to speak their message. During the first day the residents of Stableton was frightful but interested in what they said and had even gathered in small groups to listen to what they said, but on the second day there was a clear decrease in interest and even some hidden hostile speak. They did not want to have them in town any longer but was not ready to throw them out just yet.
“I say you can have the same gifts again and why should you not. The Steel Ranger try to steal it from you with violence, not us we will share it with out as we improve it and ourselves though it.”
Still not everypony felt the same distrust against these strangers, some really took in what they said while other were curious about what they said and some even saw an opportunity in this. A city full of the best pre-war tech that was a real treasure, if you knew what to do with it all. But these ponies that believe the tales they told were few in between and not many was able to see if they told the truth. Yet there was the few assortment of ponies and did believe and could travel the long way to the city of technology, to Detrot.
“Then I say if you find that you want the gift returned to you seek the city of the Order of the Watts, seek Detrot far to the east. Us from the Order are waiting for you, and maybe you will find what you really seek.”