“There! Come on, everypony, let’s get out of here!” she said as she bounded from the group, running from the door, the pitter-patter of many tiny hooves behind her letting her know the others were following her. She hurried to the door, piercing the smoky wall around the ritual circle. She barrelled into the door and stumbled, falling to the ground, causing a tiny avalanche of adorable foals to pile around her just across the threshold of the door. Golden Eye managed to squeeze out from under the pile, blowing the feather of her hat out of her face. “The window! We can get out through the—”