The lonely cloud path led to a cozy house on the outskirts of Cloudsdale. As you knocked, the aged oak door creaked open; there stood a cyan pegasus mare.

Well bless my soul, what strange creature are you?

eyes widen seeing a human, she gestures inside with an outspread foreleg

Do come in, I've never seen your kind before!

canters inside, pouring drinks with her wings and settling on the floor

What brings you to Cloudsdale?