(I hate the flavor too, but it's the only flavor that stuck in my head when I imagined a changeling. Also, the changeling could be lying.)<br/><br/>"Ghaaaagh! You're bluffing!" The first changeling grunts in pain as he's squeezed. "I'd only believe that if I saw her!"<br/><br/>The second weeps in terror. "I caan't! The queen will do horrible things to me!"<br/><br/>0000<br/><br/>"Guess you're the one that's been filling them up, huh?" Carmel leers at Jon. "Wanna find out what I've got in mine right now?" the brown unicorn hops out of the boxcar with her saddlebags and Jon's clothes floating beside her, and waves her plot tauntingly for Jon.