There, at the very edge of the aurora, is a chariot, being pulled by two pegasi with leathery, batlike wings. Seated in the chariot is a slender equine with indigo fur and a mane and tail that sparkle with starlight. Her horn glows the with the same shifting colors as the aurora, which is streaming from her flared wings and spreading out behind the chariot like the wake of a ship.

"It's Princess Luna," Twilight whispers excitedly in Tyler's ear. "And she's coming this way!"