She steps just into the doorway and says, “You know those things are pretty dangerous, right?”
The mare, who had been putting away her paintbrush, turns suddenly to the newcomer. The stranger gives the mare a once over with her eyes and then says, “And in my opinion I find stealing from wizards to be much worse for your health. Who are you, thief?”
“…Latchkey.” Lockepicke lies.
“Mmm… Is that so.” The unicorn says, “I am Joyride. Go about your business, thief. I won’t stop you if you don’t stop me.”
