The mayor passed the computer around. At least when he spoke next he sounded a little more subdued. “I’m sorry for your loss. But I don’t know why you’re here. Equestria is conquered too, you just said so. Motherlode… we’re nowhere. It might be weeks before anypony remembers we’re here. Home office might not even remember to send supplies… or maybe they’ll send a tyrant to enslave us.”