It's a very long walk, so long that you wonder if there were anymore inhabitants around, before you spy another painted unicorn. It's a very slim stallion, reminding you of Mirith. He's rather graceful, proudly carries a perfect rose. Quickly you look around and find a few deep red roses growing. Strange, the way roses grew in the unicorns' meadow.

"Sella." A single greeting before he winks at you and dances away. Your lips twitch in amusement, the stallion is definately related to Mori and Mirith. With a sigh you take a closer look at the rose bushes growing. And there, carved into a rock, is a little phrase. 'Garden of Rin.' Rin.. wasn't that the Gavanian word for love? Chuckling lightly, you look at the two paths before you. Left or right?