“GET. OUT. OF MY. CABIN!” He flared his wings as he swung the pony through the door. It broke apart under the impact, the pony hitting the wall hard. Joachim rushed the equine, grabbed its helmet, and smashed its head into the ground. The pony stayed down. ‘What the hay!?’ Joachim thought to himself. The carriage was absolute chaos, guard ponies having broken through the windows and were trying to subdue the griffons who, to their credit and Joachim’s immense pride, weren’t making it easy for them.