Celestia raised her voice again, tone booming through the stones. Dust crumbled away from some of the least-secure sections, and Olivia wasn’t surprised to hear a few rocks crash to the ground. Hopefully none of her traps had been disarmed. “This is your last chance to surrender peacefully. If you do not, I will not take you back to Canterlot for a trial. I will judge you here. You should know that nine of the ponies you attacked were killed. Two more are in critical condition. Their deaths will be added to your long list of crimes.”