You tell Lucky that you'd like to visit the Painted Unicorn that you heard about. He smiles and points his horn south of where you are standing. Thanking him, you begin to make your way to see the Paint. You smile and look up at the blue sky. A few clouds are scattered here and there the air is clear and fresh. Your mind begins to go off into happy thoughts and it seems that your reach your destination in a matter of seconds.
As it gets closer, you see that his eyes are dancing with great happiness but you notice and terrible sorrow deep inside. This makes your heart fall with sadness that you can't reconize.
The colt skids to a stop in front of you and flicks it's small tail playfully. Eyeing you carefully, it snorts and turns it's head in the direction it came from. As usual, smiling Brook quickly walks towards you. She stops at the foal's side and strokes it's head. the small foal snorts in pleasure.
"Ahh... you have found one of my most proudest treasures, Joananet. His name means Wind, which fits him since he is very fast and swift. He is the first painted Unicorn I've ever gotten. They are quite rare you know but I was very very lucky. I'll never forget how I got him..." Brook's voice trails off and her eyes seem to go blank with a deep sadness and a guilty look. Her face changes quickly back to normal and she changes the subject.
"Anyways, the story of Joananet is quite sad but we never bring it up. Joananet is very happy here." Brook smiles at the paint and Joananet seems to beam.
Joananet yawns a big yawn, showing off his tiny teeth and the soft pink tongue. He blinks sleepily and then lays down. Brook kneels down and covers him up with soft mosses and grasses. Soon, the colorful colt is fast asleep. Brook quietly gets up and motions you to follow her a little ways off from the sleeping unicorn.
You follow her and stop far away enough from Joananet so you won't disturb him but close enough to see him. Brook turns her attention back to you after gazing quietly at him for a moment.
"As I said before, his story of how he got here is rather sad. You see, his original parent.. er.. caretaker abandoned him. It's almost too horrible to bear!" You nod silently and listen to the rest of the story. "When Silvanon announced about this, I rushed to try and give him a home. I about fainted when she told me I was his new caretaker. Now, he lives here happily but there is still a great saddness that will always be in him. Oh, he came from Gavania, but only one that searches long and hard can find the Painted Unicorns. Good luck to you if you try!" Brook gives you an orb that swirls diffrent shades of blues. You reconize it as a portal. Carefully tucking it in your pocket, you nod a thanks.
"When he gets older, I shall give him a few gifts to help erase the horrible memory. He does have a few toys scattered here and there though but he spends most of his time frolicking with the other unicorns. Well, I'm sure you'd like to visit the other unicorns too so I won't keep you here all day. Good journeying to you!" Brook waves and then heads back to Joananet. You remember the portal in your pocket. But before you leave, you glance around.