>You were still admiring the sights of your new home when a flash of movement out of the corner of your eye caught your attention. Something was closing in on you fast and your first instinct, other than duck and cover, was to identify the threat. >"Quick, a changeling! GET HIM!" you hear a voice shout just seconds before your vision is overwhelmed by a blinding flash. >You spend the next few seconds babbling incoherently, blinking repeatedly in the hopes you'll be able to see something soon. Eventually your vision returns, though, and you see a pale blue unicorn standing in front of you. >"Hrm...still an earth pony," she mutters to herself, frowning. "Guess you're not a changeling. Unless...." She fell silent for a second, scowling and glaring at you for a few more seconds. You want to say something but the robes and armour she wore gives you the impression she'd stab you the second she suspected you were a threat. >"Who are you? And what are you doing here? WHO SENT YOU?!"