“Um . . . well, everypony was kind of scared of Deal. 'Cause he was big, like a minotaur. Even from far away, you could see how big he was. Big enough to carry off a foal.” She hugged her doll tightly. “Oh, and there was a griffon too; Scootaloo saw him. But we all agreed that if Miss Mayor said Deal was okay, and Miss Twilight Sparkle said he was okay, then he must be okay, because they wouldn't say so if it wasn't true. They can't lie about things like that. But nopony said anything specific about the other one, the one that's still here. How come they didn't? Is she going to die?”