I guess Celestia is better at this than Twilight. She had a backup plan. Olivia had chosen this tower for good reason. She didn’t have to go more than a dozen steps before she passed the stairwell leading down into the darkness, and she charged. She passed a dead-eyed stallion on the ground as she ran, blood pooling from where he’d been blown to pieces by a concealed mine. Olivia knew there were more mines in this hallway, and she could only pray they would get her signal.