“I do.” Lightning Dust stepped closer, lowering her voice to a whisper. “I can hardly believe this, Lucky. A year ago, and I thought you were some poor little abused kid. I wondered if you might be someone like those slaves Olivia rescued… but now we’re going to save all of Equestria from some kind of… monster. If someone told me this was the plot of a Daring Do book, I’d believe them. But real ponies, really doing it? I don’t know if we can.”