As the ship began it’s descent towards the impossibly grand city, slowing it’s pace to effectively dock with it, I spare a look at the other zebras. Zelac was speechless, though I expected him to be elated beyond measure when he recovered from the shock. The other chosen were, of course, blown away by the sights. Zakurai looked legitimately excited to be here. Indeed, he even looked humbled at the sights, which was a surprising thing to see in a zebra, let alone a Prince. As for Zabraxas? Well, I’ve been in enough lovers’ spats and relationship drama to see envy disguised as disdain when I see it. Seems he doesn’t like the idea of another species being better than us, equine or not. Very unlike his fellow.