[There is a very confused green filly on the nature deck, staring at her reflection in the pond and vaguely trying to reach her tiny hoof up to the horn on her head, trying to figure out what it is.]

What happened? Why am I suddenly a...a horse?

[Cambot is wandering the halls pretty early in the morning, when he hears a yell from one of the rooms. He zooms over to investigate, only to discover a small black pegasus pony with a spiky brown mane come tumbling out of Sora's room. It shakes his head out...huh, the pony's still got Sora's eyes, plus his crown necklace. He looks up at the Cambot with total confusion.]

Hey! What's going on here?! It's like one of Donald's spells!...

[Cambot picks up his feed on the costume deck, if the surprisingly neat piles of clothes are any indication. Prominent in the foreground are the trademark black Organization coat, with matching pants and other articles of clothing along with. A figure - Lexaeus, given the height and size of him - is bending into a cabinet that seems to be a jumble of clothes.]

[Cambot brushes a pile of clothes and it topples over; Lexaeus straightens too quickly and bumps his head, bringing a shower of Bellarian accoutrements, wigs, props, and other things down on his head. He turns to see who made the noise.]

[And, well.]

( [So THAT'S where the Fabio wigs were.] )

[Cambot focuses in on a pointy-eared young man who clearly seems lost. Judging by the way he's looking around, he probably came from a situation where being off guard could get him hurt or worse. He can be heard grumbling under his breath a little bit, but he doesn't say anything clearly enough to be understood.

He hasn't noticed Cambot yet. Although the fact that Cambot is staying out of his line of sight doesn't help matters, but this gives anyone watching a good opportunity to make some observations, such as how he looks like he might be a warrior, if that ring mail is any indication.

Nope, he's not going to notice Cambot until it needs to let him know someone's talking to him through the network.]

[Saria is cornered in one of the halls of the dorms, crying and curled into a ball as a silhouetted figure looms over her, muttering something. Saria's fairy companion buzzes angrily around the figure, but it swats the poor thing away.]

Why are you doing this? I-it's not true what you're saying about Link! How can you even say that?

[The figure looms closer and continues to speak silently. Saria curls tighter, clamping her hands over her ears.]

Stop it! Just leave me alone...please...

[Midna is on the weapons deck and she's frowning at Cambot. She's got a knife, but it looks a lot more like the best vegetable knife from the kitchen than anything found in the weapons stores. On second glance it definitely is the best vegetable knife from the kitchens, but it still takes her both hands to wield it properly, which explains things.]

As useful as Crow and Servo's poll is going to be, I have a few questions if anyone has a minute to spare.

1. Has everyone seen their double? This started over a day ago.
2. What are they doing? Are they still just spewing bile and lies?
3. Who needs help with theirs?
4. Who can form a hunting party to help the people who need it?
5. Who's injured and needs patching up other than the blond boy?

[ETA: Anyone who wants in on a hunting party log, give Midna a ring.]

[Cambot rounds a corner and comes upon a small black and white imp who is running her hands all over herself as if to be sure that everything is there. She's breathing a bit fast as she looks around wildly.]

Link? Zelda? Where did he send me?

[Receiving no answers from the walls, Midna focuses on Cambot, scowling.]

Hey, you, what sort of place is this?

[Well what's this scene Cambot's stumbled upon? Saria is standing in a clearing on the Nature Deck, staring up at a slender black thoroughbred who just looks right back at her. She tries not to move, just watching it curiously as it just appraises her a while. As it gets closer she considers raising a hand out to it, but is clearly uncertain, not wanting to spook the beast if she could even reach it. Eventually the horse snorts softly and lowers its head to her. She hesitates, then reaches her hand out to pet it gently on the nose, a childlike joy reflecting in her face.]

We shall ask you once more: Why do none of you speak to us?

[On the nature deck, trying to talk to the horses. ...she's been at it for a while and is forgetting about the whole "indoor voice" thing.]

WHAT IS WRONG WITH EVERYPONY?

[The horses twitch their ears, irritated, and resume grazing.]

Hmph! How terribly rude!

[Cambot is making his rounds when he stops to focus on a young girl with a painted white face wearing a stunning kimono. Poor thing looks terribly confused as she mutters to herself.]

[There is currently a white wolf staring at the camera. At first, she's just confused. However, when Cambot moves a little closer, she jumps back and crouches down into a defensive position, growling at the strange floating object. Cambot immediately backs off again, just as startled as she is.]

[Once Amaterasu determines that the floating object is not a threat, she relaxes a bit and approaches it again, sniffing. Cambot continues to keep a good distance. Amaterasu sits down and cocks her head at Cambot, whining a little. Can this object actually help her out?]

[After there's no response, Ammy leaves the Cambot's view. When she returns, she's holding up a painting in her mouth:]

[There is a very surprised looking Saria backed against the wall as she watches the space whales out the window. There is some combination of fear and apprehension and curiosity in her expression.]

What...what are those things?