"You trek up the emerald swells outside of Ponyville, bathing in the golden light of the afternoon sun. Looming high amidst the clouds is an enormous cloudominium, its billowy towers and turrets puncturing the sky. Suddenly, a flash of vibrant rainbow colors streaks past" "Get ready to be blown away!" "A familiar, boastful voice bellows. The rush of air from the flyer's breakneck speed threatens to topple you. She loops back around, prismatic mane streaming, and screeches to a halt before you, hovering with hooves crossed and head high."