You walk into yet another part of the meadow. Surprisingly
it has suddenly turned dark. Standing near you is a unicorn with a pink mane, it
is staring of into the distance. You clear your throat and the mare turns around.
*Oh! Hi, I didn't see you there. My name is Cylin.
I was just looking at the stars, they are beautiful aren't they? It's a nice quiet
thing to do while Vilian sleeps. She's a yearling now, but she still needs a lot
of rest." She smiles down at the little yearling.

"She is my second foal, the first that I got
to keep." You begin to ask a question but she shushes you pointing down to the
foal."shhhhh! I think maybe wanderer that you should come back another day.
When Vilian is up and playing..... Our scrapbook is right down
there should you wish to look at it." You tiptoe as you wander away....