"There's a bar in town, but there are enough ponies around who know what human adults are supposed to look like that I don't think they'd let you by," she sighed. "But I can fix you anything you want to eat."

She looked haunted for a moment. "Calice is the name of the death pony I was talking about. She's been dragging off-world visitors into this Equestria and keeping souls hostage."