His clearing must've been pretty secluded. You've probably walked a good mile or two, crossing about fifteen different paths, before you finally run into some civilization. In this case, it's in the form of a few more unicorns, both quite a bit more colorful than Ni'a'ni. One of them immediately trots up to you, wings folded on his back and eyes concerned.

"Ni'a'ni, what is this?" he asks, glancing between you and your guide. The little white stallions clears his throat.

"This is a visitor that Sarnah asked me to show around the island. Traveller, this is Kigo'Suntette."

The palimino stallion watches you for a moment, then shrugs and bows politely. "Welcome, then." He still seems a little confused, turning his attention back to Ni'a'ni. "Should I show it to Kalla?"

Ni'a'ni, amused, smirks and shrugs. "If'n y'want to, I won't stop you." Kigo brightens and spin around to face the clearing, calling back to the other unicorn in a language unknown to you. She slowly walks over to you.

"Ullo," she greets, smiling warmly at you and looking at Kigo expectantly.

"Kalla'Mezirine'Dezri'Trill," Kigo says to you, the words rolling easily off his tongue. You doubt that you could repeat it. Kalla tilts her head.

"Visitor, eh? We used to get those back in the realm from which I came. I'm of a desert-born band, lost to the sands of time, rescued by my lovely Kigo." She looks admiringly to her mate, and he colors slightly. "My pendant is all that I have left: the symbol of my homeland. I do know that are numbers are swiftly decimating, our lands being taken over by your kind." She pauses.

"But you are obviously not like that, or else A'ni wouldn't have agreed to show you around. He's not nearly as grouchy as he tries to appear." She affectionately whuffles Ni'a'ni's mane, and he grins stupidly.

"Well, maybe, maybe not. Anyway." A cough, and he straightens importantly. "We must be off! I'm taking it to see your son next." Both of the unicorns give you nods and calls of farewells, and Ni'a'ni continues down a side path.