Midnight

You were out flying through the clouds high above the Windswept Plateau when a whistling noise and a pink rock shot past heading directly... into your yard!?

Grumbling something about Arcane not keeping their magical mishaps to themselves, you gently dive down to the ground. Landing on the ground, you see the wreckage, spewing pink smoke and... Spiral dragons???



The dark colored dragoness began looping around you, tossing assorted flower petals that seemed to be both pink and purple at the same time.

"Happy Mistral Jamboree," she said in a voice that seemed to echo out of her mouth. "We Arcane dragons hope you've had a lovely time. Here, take this as thanks."

She holds out some very pink goodies. You take them, and after you do, the spiral began eating it's tail and disappeared. You look to see that the meteor was also gone, and you only had a smoking hole in your lawn.