“No!” Ocellus boomed, and the whole town fell silent again. A few of the soldiers that had been advancing through the crowd actually dropped their weapons. All bladed, that Sarah could see. Probably no point to a gun when you can’t see what you’re aiming at. “We’ve been sent a visitor from the outside! These… these changelings tried to stop us from reaching my uncle!” She didn’t walk so much as float away towards the street, trailing a faint snow in the air behind her. Sarah stumbled to her hooves, straightening the robe she never paid for, and hurried after her. Considering the entire shop was in ruins all around them, one stolen robe probably wasn’t such a big deal.