But the pain was something she could live with for it wasn't all too bad. "Excellent," she spoke in a pleased tone before removing herself out of the bed and making her way down the stairs. "Time to get myself some dinner," the mare mumbled before she took her cloak from the hatstand and wrapped her body within it. With the hood of the cloak covering her face, it only showed those eerie - if not downright creepy - red rims instead of eyes.