And with the sky ship now closing in on said mountain, my eyes widen even more at the enormous city I could now see built into it’s side. Even from this distance, the sheer opulence of the city far and away eclipsed that of Zebrat: it wasn’t even a contest. I’m certain that even the Zhaanephi capitol, the secret ‘holy’ city of Zhar-Toba, would pale in comparison to this, even in the feverish imaginations of their faithful. This must be the Equestrian capitol of Canterlot that Zakurai spoke of.