He reached down to grab the bat pony by her armour, his mind trying to grasp where in the hell the unicorn had come from. It was then he noticed the semi-visible vortex of energy behind her growing in size and volatility. Green flashes of lightning struck from the vortex soundlessly as its gaping maw grew wider. He threw the pony casually behind him, back into the carriage to shouts of alarm. He ignored it – it would seem he had a bigger issue to worry about now.