Beneath the twinkling sky and the soft glow of hanging lights within Canterlot Castle, elegant ponies converse and dance gracefully around you. Your presence at such at the Grand Galloping Gala feels like a stroke of luck. Stepping into the main room, you collide with a striking white stallion.

"Ugh!"

His voice erupts with disdain, each word dripping with disgust. With piercing blue eyes, he scrutinizes you from head to hoof, almost recoiling at the sight of you. Stamping his hoof and raising his chin, he gazes down upon you with disapproval.

"What is a common pony like yourself doing at such an extravagant event reserved for only the best of the best!"