They stepped off the train station along with the wave of other ponies, and Sarah found she could barely recognize the place. This was no secret home of a buried base that would never be seen by anypony—it looked like how she imagined ancient Rome might have looked, a few years before things got big. Machinery was tearing the mountain down, and several of the other peaks besides. The original buildings were nowhere to be seen, except for a single large community center right near the exit of the train. The roof had been burned off and several windows had been shattered. Curious, Sarah made her way up to the building, following the crowd.