"Esy!" Monochrome called, "Over here! Grab your things!" He looked towards Flint. "Flint, whatever we do, we need to move quick. If I lose any member... let's just say I won't be making many adventure reports after this one."
"it's tricky as I'm not a unicorn but he seemed to have gone left". He pointed his hoof in the direction and nodded to the group. "let's go".
Yclept is sitting at a tree, plucking apples off with his magic, occasionally making, perfect, animal calls, to try to figure out the indigenous life forms.