Amalthea

(You are a wanderer and have been traveling on the road for many days. You stop at a stream to fill your canteen when you notice a reflection in the water. Blinking you look closer, unbelieving what you are seeing. The reflection is a unicorn. You turn around to see a girl standing behind you, a golden horn on her head) Hello, friend. Welcome to my sanctuary. You are welcome here, as long as you do not harm any of the creatures. If you mean us harm (her horn glows) then you shall leave now.