Agilene walked at a steady pace down the road with her head tilted slightly downward; thoughts unrelated to the previous dilemma raced in her mind: What else was there to do? Perhaps the book store has some interesting reads. Maybe I can spend the rest of the day by the seaside before nightfall. Agilene was well deep in her thinking until she heard a voice calling from behind. Was it to her or someone else? She turned to figure it out, and her eyes followed a burgundy pegasus running towards her. Upon seeing this, she stopped and waited for him. Agilene wondered what this pegasus wanted. A large part of her hoped it was completely unrelated to the quarrel between her and Bolt.