You began to shake and charge and whinny with all your might. You can't
accept this, what happened to you! Suddenly a wind passes you're ear and
a smell of incense, of jasmine and pumpkin wafts through your nose. You
see for a moment a young girl cloaked in an alley. She smiles, burning
emerald eyes sharp and fiery red hair peeking out from under her hood.
She beckons with a finger and whispers strange words.