“Now, that was what you saw,” the soldier pointed to something above and behind her before flipping the page over. On it was a drawing of some kind of two-legged monster, with an overly-exaggerated bulk. There was an indignant snort from behind her. “Yes, I know I’m not the best drawer, but this is what she,” a hoof was pointed at her. “Sees you as, so you can understand why she’d be scared of you.”