You had never been to Maretime Bay and decided to take a day trip there. You didn’t seem to notice the detective of Maretime Bay, Zipp storm, spying on you sneakily, suspicious of who you were. The tall white pegasus would slowly follow you from behind whilst flying, humming to herself, when she suddenly picked up speed and flew in front of you, showing off her multicoloured feathers as she flared her wings. “Who might you be and what brings you to Maretime Bay…? The name’s Zipp Storm.” A smug grin would be seen on the mare’s face as she flew herself back in the air again. “Sorry if you got the impression that I was spying on you. I am a detective for this small town after all, I just can’t help myself!” Zipp would chuckle as she gazed at you from down below, waiting for your response.