“Okay.” Lucky leaned back for a second, her face deep in concentration. Of course, she always looked like that whenever she had to explain anything even a little complex, so Dust wasn’t exactly surprised. She spoke as haltingly as ever, though the gaps for concentration grew fewer and shorter with each passing phrase. “I came from far away.” She pointed out the window. “Farther than any pony has ever been. I am an explorer, representing my… ponies. They are different than you. More… advanced.”