Rarity shivered at the very thought alone while she made her way back to her sofa. It was something that stood sure for a rather grim future that laid ahead of her and something that would happen without a doubt. That was, if her life wouldn't have been ended by something unseen. The unicorn shook the thought off of her and she took the journal again. Only to continue the writing in it but at the end of her entry she placed the question in particular it. It was a thought that was worth considering greatly. For it gave the possibility to walk around the face of the lands again, even if it would take a century of hiding.