Dust found her wings deflating, falling limply to her sides. While it was true that she didn't trust the authorities, making claims that ponies had been killed, claims that could be easily verified given she'd provided the name of the nearby town where the events had occurred. Well, that was enough that Dust found herself bereft of anything to say. "S-she has..." she found herself stammering. "The pony in there, she had another object we managed to save. A small wood and metal thing..."