Perched atop the wooden hull of the wonderful creation of her Very Important Pony -- who wasn't actually a pony -- she took in a deep breath and reflected with pride on the morning's accomplishments. Why, hadn’t the aide-de-camp of the Grand Marshal himself asked her, a mere pegasus specialist, what she’d thought of the Whirlwind's anti-aircraft potential? And hadn't he and all his general staff nickered with interest amongst themselves when she’d answered that she thought it would revolutionize not just anti-aircraft combat, but the ability of unicorns and earth ponies to join fast-moving pegasi in the charge? If the Royal Engineer hadn't made that clear to her, then seeing it in action certainly did. Their Majesties must certainly have been impressed to have convinced the Major General to let their group take up Kilfeather's banner in the Tournament.