The human, not his real name of course but better than the one he unimaginatively chose, was a young man who fancied himself luck’s personal plaything. Whenever he found himself the recipient of fantastic good fortune or achieved a desirable goal, he almost immediately came crashing down from his high. This had been the story of his life thus far, and as a result, he was the happy owner of a world view one might charitably refer to as caustically cynical. So, dear readers, do not judge him too badly for his poor judgement in looking a gift horse in the mouth. For when he was transported to Equestria, he found himself looking at a colourful world, brimming with magic and adventure, overflowing with the promise of wonder, discovery, and mystery. A genuine, honest-to-God Narnia experience waited before him, inviting him to forget his worries and cares, to dive headlong into the great bright unknown, to grow and become a better, more fulfilled person in the course of many lessons learned in the wondrous mystery he had been presented with.