It's like something out of a dream. Galloping out of the sky is a white centaur. She glides down on the massive white wings that spring from her horse lower half. From the waist up, she has the body of a fit, woman, clothed by a white toga that hangs off her large chest. Her long blonde hair is secured by gold tiara, and cascades around her shoulders like a mantle. She lands, then stretches her arms, horse legs, and wings wide.

Ahh… finally.... She sighs heavily and pushes herself up. It feels good to rest after such a long flight... She opens her blue eyes, glancing at you with an interested expression.