Ocellus nodded weakly, lifting her tail behind her wistfully. There would be no scent glands back there anymore. Probably she couldn’t smell them either, though Sarah couldn’t know that for sure. She’d been awake as a pony without the new implants for so short a time that she didn’t know just how closely Discord had been involved. Maybe they all could, and they just didn’t pay attention normally. “The Equestrian sector of the ring uses all organic changeling drones, and probably lots of other districts too. They ignore us completely if we stay out of restricted areas. Our entire… nation… is built in areas that would kill ponies if they tried to visit.”