“The next Equestrian town in our path will be simple to overrun, and our scouts inform me that it is completely unaware of our presence.” Chrysalis scanned over the crowd, her eyes noticing the baubles that were stuffed into stolen bags or tied onto backs with rope. There was pots, pans, jewelry, and even stranger items like stuffed toys. While she didn’t see the need for such worthless things, it did no harm for her children to take what they wanted from the hated ponies. “You may of course take anything that you like, save for food.”