In the depths of the cavern lived a legend lost to time. A heraldic mare of royal background. The royal heraldics once worshiped on the surface had been all forced out of the lands or wiped out completely. Still in her royal clothing she wandered the corridors like a ghost. A thick cloud of smoke filled the ground as she entered a clearing. Seeing a giant toad sitting upon a stool, letting out a puff of smoke from his pipe which continued to fill up the space. B...