You press on, wondering vaguly how long you've been walking and how much farther you'll have to go before you reach the underground. As you continue, the sound of galloping hooves meets your ears, and you turn to see a silver-shining equine with blue.
He stops running, slowing to a very slow walk. He says, "Welcome to the Valley... my name is Broken Reflection."
You reply with a short introduction, and he nods along with you, as if it didn't really matter to him anyway. "Look, wanderor, I have to go. I just wanted to get a look at the next person headed for the underground. I've never known anyone to willingly head toward it, unless they wanted to move in, that is."
He looks you over, then, sure enough, gallops off again.
