Dust looked up again, away from Lucky. "I'm really sorry," she said. "It sounds like there was a real tragedy here. But Lucky Break didn't have anything to do with it. She isn't your missing family member." She lowered her head to the colt. "I'm sorry kid. I lost my mom when I was about your age. I wish I could give you yours back, but that isn't how things work." She lifted up her wing, returning it to her side so that Lucky was fully uncovered. The filly shivered, but Dust didn't let her hide again. Instead she raised her voice, so all the staring ponies would be forced to see. "We're just passing through. We're sorry we had to revive such painful memories on our way."