Thalia Veraldi
It had been quite some time since Thalia had come across the mysterious storyteller one night in the woods, but she hadn't forgotten that peculiar stallion or his tales. His voice had been hypnotic and she had wanted to listen to his spooky stories all night. Unfortunately, she was no nocturnal Soquili and she had fallen asleep before the stallion. When she awoke, he had disappeared with the night, and she was left feeling rude and embarrassed. What must he have thought of her?
While she remembered Adonvdo, she didn't dwell often on that particular embarrassment when there were more adventures to be had, new friends to travel with, and better impressions to make. The only reason she recalled him in particular now was that she had just come up behind a mare who looked about her own age, who had a coat remarkably like the storytelling stallion. Thalia couldn't ignore her, it was simply impossible.
"Excuse me, Miss?" She gave a friendly smile when she caught the mare's attention, "I can't help, but notice the unusual design of your coat. It's quite lovely and I'll be honest, I only know one other with a coat like it. His name is Adonvdo... I don't suppose you know of him?"