Finally, as he made his way to the door, he noted how the extra weight of the gems lining the trim kept it in place. They gave a feeling of assurance that only the most powerful gusts of wind would reveal anything untoward, something he hadn't even thought about with his other cloak. Before he could think of a proper way to test his theory, he pushed open the door with his muzzle. For a second time that day, he met with the impassive face of a Unicorn guard.