It isn't long until you catch sight of another equine form. Its long flowing mane and tail casually float in the breeze, seemingly defying the known laws of gravity. As you come closer you realize that it is a stallion... and a handsome one at that.

You can't help but stare at the painted unicorn standing before you. Like others of his beautiful species that reside here, he has wings. But his are very different compared to them. Small, incapable of flight. In return the stallion looks at you with a calm expression on his serene visage. "Sella li irithin. I am Quivesivi, tranquiity in your tongue." He closes dark eyes and shakes his purple mane into the light breeze. "Refreshing isn't it? Both for the body and spirit."

You nod. There is something just calming about this individual... compared to the exuberance the others you've met exhibited. As if sensing your thoughts, Quivesivi gives a heart-melting smile. "Up ahead is one of Valiflis' sons. Quite resembles his mother."