The golden oracle must be found but we cannot risk more of our people just to find it. Those are the words that you eaves drop on from the chief and his advisers. You nearly gasp but you hold it back with a hoof at the dead of night all sounds you make are amplified. You can’t believe this you just can’t. You can’t allow this. You rush up your tree and start packing. You can’t let your sister’s disappearance be in vein. You fly down to the shore before dawn and starts to prepare your boat before you sees a lantern shining on you. You freeze before turning around. Your mother stands there with a saddened expression but understanding eyes. She hands you some food to last you the journey over to the main land. She then leaves you with your quest.

You nod your head before you open your sail and take off towards the open sea and an unexpected stowaway. Your little brother who flew on before you left and now it’s too late to turn back so you continue forward. You arrive at the mainland shore and dock and hide your boat before you approach a small town called Ponyville with your little brother you eventually buy a small house with some of the gold you brought from home. You enter your new house with your brother and start to look around.