There's an old treehouse outside of Sweet Apple Acres where you were told you might find Scootaloo. Or at least, the creature that used to be Scootaloo.

Arcane energy permeates the entire place and crackles in the air. As you timidly open the door, you see a pair of glowing eyes staring at you from the darkness.

"Don't look at me..." she says. Her voice sounds like the buzzing of a thousand insects.