"I know what you are, though I never quite understood just how you became... an alicorn," the mare managed to reply. She released another groan of discomfort afterwards and tried to get up. Being the snobbish pony she was, she wasn't used to physical exhaustion and she wasn't used to the fact of being thrown against something. Physically she was weak but since she was a unicorn, she knew magic. But how much she knew it remained to be a mystery for almost everypony who spoke against her.