Dorothy didn’t stand up, but she did flex her wings uncomfortably beneath her lab coat, clearing her throat loudly. “Alright everyone, I’ll be brief with this. Apparently there are areas where the native species live outside of the country called Equestria. We’re going to be going into one of those, during some local holiday.” She nodded towards Deadlight. “I don’t really know any of the details, I just know it’s a market day. Lots of people in from all over the place. We’ve made currency out of gold the Forerunner mined for us, so we’ll be bringing that. Our goal is to get as many tissue samples from the natives as we can, but flightless ponies are the main goal. We need the ones with horns, and the ones without. I think the uh… guess he’s not a hostage anymore.” She looked back to Deadlight again. “What did you say your plan was?”