“Yes.” Celestia’s horn glowed briefly, bright gold again. A series of symbols flashed in the air in front of Sarah, and she found they stuck in her brain without any effort on her part. “Go there. That’s Equestria’s underworld. Walk to the end, and there’s a console you can use to walk out of any temple in the country. But It couldn’t make non-ponies before the quarantine ended.” Her eyes lingered on them all in turn. 