Without another word, she leapt forward towards the nearest platform, extending her wings and passing directly under the shower of water from the adjacent spout. In a single graceful spray of foaming white water, the Reverend Mother Superior was stripped of her makeup. On the platform just above Honour stood a mare who, while quite clearly older, looked by no means elderly. If anything, Carmen's extremely trim, dark purple body, shock of short white mane, and delicate black wings put even the young voluptuously-tufted Lucretia's physique to shame.