A slight detour. [Open to all in 'Changelings in Paradise' see OOC]

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This island certainly was in interesting one, with a strange sky and unusual amount of astral bodies it was obvious that this realm did not conform to the usual structure of Equestria, and that was before the inhabitants were even counted in. The beach teeming with ponies of all sorts of unique appearances, however true they may be was largely up for debate, and that debate was one that was currently drifting through the mind of one certain investigator.

Lens found himself wandering along in the direction of the spa, making sure he was out of sight before he strayed from his course, heading instead towards the next area of beach on the island; if these Changelings really were being faithful in their intentions, then the best way to check would be to see if they were still having fun away from the public eye, after all, as well as being a resort, this was their home. And coming from a tourist heavy place himself, he knew there was often nothing better than slipping away to an area that took a bit of looking to find, or a bit of walking in many cases. As he walked he admired his surroundings; being a city pony his whole life, the whole tropical idea was very interesting, and although it was a bit warmer than he would like, he got over that by just carrying his jacket slung across his back, his sunglasses finally suiting their location as he neared what he hoped would be a beach area a ways out from the landing zone, ready to see if any other ponies were around there.