Meanwhile, the branch over their heads has accumulated another leaf… or just a blond boy wearing a golden leaf tunic. Orcelito peeks out from the autumn leaves, watching the unicorn move closer to the stream. He knows what she is – the legends have reached his world – but he never imagined she'd be so much more than a white horse. She carries a holy presence much like Saber's sword at the lake… and truth be told, that is more unsettling than he’d care to admit.

A familiar voice diverts his attention and he looks down. Ah, those are Kit’s wings! For once, he does not fear she’s in danger. But he’ll stay and watch silently for now as he awaits a reaction.