“Oh yes, sad business that. Well, do let me know when you are next in the country, nonetheless. It would be good to hear some more of your stories. I’m afraid life has been rather dull for me as of late. Besides a recent investment in salamander conservation, it has been a slow few months.” Handy’s eyes widened at the implications. He couldn’t possibly mean what he thought he meant, could he? Before he could ask, another snow-white unicorn approached them, one with a ridiculous spiralling mane style and a mark of three diamonds or gems or whatever they were on her flank. Was this his wife? No, wait, that was the mare with the pink hair and the fleur-de-lis on her flank, wasn’t it? She was taller.