She frowned, glancing up at Ironhorse. "How do you know where it is?"

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"BECAUSE--" Ironhorse stamped a hoof. "--THE NEW IRON KING IS A FRAUD."

(Mk)

She shakes her head, "That doesnt tell me how you know where it is."

(Back)

"IT IS ENOUGH EXPLANATION FOR NOW. TIME IS PRESSING. WE DO NOT HAVE TIME TO ARGUE. CLAIRE CHASE, WILL YOU ACCEPT MY HELP OR NOT?"

She sighs before nodding. "Fine, I'll trust you this one time. Please dont make me regret this."

"Here's an important one," Puck added. "Where is the scepter anyway, Rusty?"

Ironhorse blew a puff of steam at him. "I DO NOT ANSWER TO YOU, OLDBLOOD. MY BARGAIN IS WITH THE GIRL."

"Yeah?" Pucks grin grew dangerous. "What if I take you apart and turn you into a toaster oven? How'd you like that, tin can?"

"I WOULD LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY."

She watches them banter, quite amused.

Ironhorse then proceeded to ignore Puck and turned to Claire. "THE SCEPTER OF THE SEASONS HAS BEEN TAKEN INTO THE MORTAL REALM. IT IS BEING HELD IN A PLACE CALLED SILICON VALLEY."

She nods, "Okay, and once we do get it, what happens then? What's in it for you?"

"THE KING CURRENTLY SITTING THE THRONE IS AN INTRUDER AND A FAKE. I FEEL NO LOYALTY TOWARD HIM." He swished his tail and raised his head imperiously. "I AM NOT LIKE THE IRON BROTHERHOOD. THE KNIGHTS WERE CREATED TO OBEY WHOEVER SITS UPON THE THRONE. THEIR SENSE OF DUTY IS WARPED. I KNOW THE TRUTH. AND I WILL NOT SERVE HIM. THE SCEPTER WILL HELP BRING HIM OFF HIS THRONE."