You move closer to the table, wondering how on earth Karma could have managed to set up such an intricate set of little models...however, upon closer investigation, you note that they aren't models at all...these tiny objects are real! Before you stands a clump of impossibly tiny foliage with miniscule jugs...one filled with water and the other filled with golden honey. The table has been covered, not with faux grass as you thought before but with delicate sod that smells faintly of sweet earth

You stare at the small box beside a cluster of plants and small jugs, wondering what possibly could be tiny enough to fit inside. Maybe, you think, this is merely a little model house or a place to store Karma's smaller objects. Curious, you bend over to peer inside.

"YAAAHHH!!!" a small voice shrieks, making you leap backwards as a pair of tiny horse-like creatures leap out at you. They both skid to a halt when they notice you, however. After a moment, the blue one comes forward. "Pardon us...we weren't aware anyone was here." he says in a soft voice. "My mate F'lie and I were just playing a game of tag." seeing your confused expression, he smirks a bit. "We're crenels, in case you were wondering. Not just any crenels, you understand, but ones given only through Jaysen's valentine program." You nod in understanding. "B'kata, don't you think you should introduce the others?" F'lie inquires, trotting up besides her mate and nuzzling him. "Hmm? Oh! Of course!" he smiles. "If you'd be so kind, visitor, please open the slat on the top of the box. I'd do it myself but...well...as you can see I'm rather small." You comply and lift the lid on the crenel box.

"Oh!!" a voice squeals. You look and see a pair of crenels inside the box who had been nuzzling happily until you intruded. The burgandy one leaps to its feet. "How dare you barge in uninvited?!?" it snorts. "Relax, K'thrine. I told them it was all right." B'kata chuckles. K'thrine lashes her tail angrily but quickly regains herself. "Oh very well...my name is K'thrine and this is my mate D'iosdi." she says, gesturing to the lavender crenel. He nods politely. "Now...if you don't mind..." she says, shooting a glare at you. You nod and politely avert your eyes from the couple.

Huddled in the corner of the small dwelling is another crenel...this one is of three colors. Her body is a deep gold hue while her mane is a deep sapphire. Curled around herself is a tail of light lavender. "My name is J'neti." she tells you in a meek voice. "I'm a newcomer to this realm and still making friends. Please...." she says nervously. Deciding you don't want to scare her any further, you close the lid to the crenel box.

"Heh! Aren't those little guys something?" a voice inquires. You look about yourself curiously, at last seeing a small winged horse, larger than the crenels but still tiny. "In case you're wondering, no I'm not a crenel." she smiles. "My name is Heart's Cinders and I'm a pixie shaenel. I suppose those others didn't even have the decency to tell you where they came from?" she asks. You shake your head in the negative and she rolls her eyes and chuckles. "How typical...so concerned with keeping their herd ranks. All right. B'kata and F'lin were gifts from Karma's grandmother to her, D'iosden and K'thrine were gifts from Digo Raccoon, and I was a gift from Serenity." she smiles. "That's all for now...thank you for visiting us!" the shaenel says before flitting off.