A white mare with black spots steps out of the shadows and circles you, apparently to figure out what you are. It knickers and motions its head toward a nearly overgrown path. You walk towards the horse and it lowers itself to let you on. the second you do, it sprints off down the path, nearly knocking you off several times. you think to yourself, "this better not be some screwed up gulliver's travels dream." soon you reach a large clearing and see.......