The pony nodded and turned, beginning to walk towards the downward-sloping entrance.  As they did, Forgath noticed something odd - a marking marring the blue fur on her flanks.  A step to the side let him see it more clearly as they walked along - a jutting piece of stone, like the peak of a mountain, with an orange flame-like pattern in the center.  He dropped back a bit to walk beside Puffy, speaking quietly.