Zephyr glanced back toward the royal pony coming down from the carriage with a bit of curiousity. Simply to see what this was all about. All the times he had been to Ponyville were rather uneventful. He'd simply deliver the mail to the appropriate address and be on his way, but nothing ever caught his eye... except once. There had been one time he delivered something to Sugarcube Corner. It was quite a large delivery, so large, it was his only delivery during that run, though not large enough that more help was needed. It wasn't so much eventful, as it was tasty. The Cakes were thrilled to have their supplies delivered in a timely fashion and were more than happy to offer Zephyr a treat before he headed out. Zephyr never turned down food, specifically free food. What he tasted wasn't just any ordinary danish, but the best he ever had. The treat was perfect in every way, the flavor, the texture, the size of it. Everything was just right. He couldn't simply walk out without some sort of payment offered to the Cakes, even if it was offered as a small token of appreciation. Since they didn't accept payment, Zephyr looked around the shop and chose something that he could buy. The Cakes boxed it up for Zephyr and he was on his way. When he ate his tasty and fruity purchase later, it was just as great. He'd remember the Cakes shop, and would have to make sure to stop by when he was in Ponyville again. The royal pony was uninteresting though. Zephyr decided he'd rather not ask the royal pony for directions, as he probably couldn't help anyway. It would be better to stop by Sugercube Corner first and get a tasty snake, the Cakes were sure to know where these two addresses were, he was pretty sure they did deliveries themselves all over Ponyville. Zephyr was about to leave when another pegasus bumped into him. It caught him by surprise and Zephyr turned and glared at the quickly apologizing pony. "Watch it!" Zephyr snarled at the other pegasus. He was still upset over hearing about how he was being forced into helping with some unknown project out in Appleoosa, with some unknown employer. And they even had the nerve to extend his punishment. Zephyr said nothing more to the daydreaming pegasus and passed him one more glare before getting ready to move on. He suddenly heard, “YOU MAY ALL RISE!”. Zephyr turned to look at Blueblood. 'Rise... who?' Zephyr was confused on what this pony was going on about. Without any further notice, the royal unicorn magick'd some bags and suitcases in front of both him and the other pegasus and thanked them, following up with offering them both a single bit. Zephyr was unaccustomed to this. He wasn't sure why he was being thanked and offered a bit, nor why he was being told where this unicorn was staying. Zephyr simply didn't care, he had his own things to take care of. He watched as the unicorn walked around them and off toward his destination, wherever that was. It was of no concern to Zephyr, he took the bit, still confused on why it was given to him, and began walking away, toward where he was sure Sugarcube Corner was. He knew the location based from the town square's location. He ignored the bags and suitcases, and left them on the carpet, as they were not his and of no concern to him. Getting this delivery done was top priority so he could get back to Cloudsdale and pack for the long train ride to Appleoosa. Though that wouldn't take long, he didn't have much, and wouldn't take much with him. Zephyr lived very minimally as far as material possessions were concerned. He had no desire for most things.