Nearby you spot another mare grazing. She's large, much bigger then Neth. And there's something about her that seems very familiarÖ like someone or someones you had already met.

"Sella li!" The sweet faced yeva mare looks up from where she was grazing and prances over to you. Several seconds go by while you try to figure out if she's a painted unicorn or a zebracorn. She embodies the best characteristics of both, and that's what she must be you decide. "Sweets, stranger?" Dark eyes shimmer at you entreatingly then sparkle as a few cubes of sugar appear in your palm. "I am Andan." She says politely after polishing off the last cube. I think you'd met father, Valiflis?" Andan smiles at your nod. "That's good."

"Father finds it amusing that though there isn't any members of his charity that are yevas, there is still a good-sized number of yeva offspring." She grins. "But he shakes it off and mumbles something about recessives." The grin deepens. "Now up ahead is a petal, dancer, and dreamer. And yes, this will all make sense trav'ler."