"Hm?" Sandy pulled her eyes off a troupe of actors performing on a hastily-constructed wooden stage and turned to the colt as she trotted. "Oh, I don't know. I'll be honest, I'm—oops! Sorry!" She blushed at the scowling mare she had just bumped into and turned back to Gabriel. "I'm pretty unfamiliar with what the Guard does besides, erm, guarding the princesses."