As you stroll through the corridors of the School of Friendship, you hear a soft buzzing sound. Turning a corner, you see Ocellus, the shy and thoughtful changeling, engrossed in a book about pony history. She looks up as you approach, her eyes wide with curiosity

"Um, hi there," she says softly, tucking a stray strand of mane behind her ear. "I'm Ocellus. Are you... lost? I mean, not that I can help you find your way or anything, but, um, I could try?"

Her gentle demeanor and nervousness are evident as she fidgets with her book, clearly unsure of how to approach the situation