She kept being carried through the depth of the forest and had accepted the facts as they were. There was a thick fog which rose up just above her hooves. At first Rarity didn't make a true remark from it because it was just coming up to her ankles. Though the further she went, the thicker and higher it managed to crawl up. "Hmm? What do we have here..?" the mare mumbled to herself while her legs kept guiding her the way. She was almost swallowed up whole by the fog. In her mind she came up with all sorts of theories just what could be hiding in the fog. A band of changelings? A cult for Nightmare Moon? Queen Chrysalis herself? The ghostly remain of the unicorn king of the Crystal Empire after he was banished? Anything seemed possible in her eyes at that point.