A soft metallic sound rattles through the air. Looking up, you see what has caused it. A large mare, all pale blue, yellow and white looks at you almost haughtingly. Her silvery chain glistens in the sun. "Greetings visitor. I am called Palres'oc or Regina." You blink at the two names given. "It's all right, they both mean the same. Queenly."

Ah. "I 'twas to gifted to those who frequented the Orchard Messagepost, to commerate the six months Silvanon had spent in the faraway land known as Argentina." You look at the smaller unicorn trailing the mare. "Mouse Paint." Palres'oc answers your unspoken question. "They come from the same place as my kind. This fellow here Donyel." The golden stallion winks at you. "He keeps me company."

She cocks her head. "Next you'll probably meet Dier."