"Do-be-doo-beeee..." A voice sings out. And not too much in tune at that. "Naaa! Naaaaa~" Hmm... but the tune seems awfully familar. As you try to figure out what it might be, the singer struts by. It's a small zebracorn. Wearing a mask. Huh? Was there a costume paty going on somewhere? First a spooky nai swathed in spiderwebs. Now a mask-wearing one sporting a blatantly obvious bat fetish. "Da-da-da-daa!"
Following him is a candycane striped mare. Her face is a study of conflicting emotions, and an exasperated sigh is heard every few seconds from her. She trots over upon catching sight of you. "One of these days Sirar's singing is going to get him into alot of trouble. Why couldn't he sound like 'Zaani?" The zebracorn mare makes a face. "Look at the bell boys. Wimps!"
A jangling of bells sounds. And you turn to see two stallions galloping away at top speed. Mmm, not a bad example to take... Slowly, ever so slowly, you back away from the first stallion. Then run for it!