        This was like one of those dreams where she was galloping but not getting anywhere.  Twilight swallowed a lump in her throat, still whispering soft reassurances to the lunar diarch.  It’s exactly like when I was trapped in the Crystal Empire.  Even the memory was enough to make her shudder.  She had never felt so impotent.  Ok.  Celestia’s a big pony, she can take care of herself.  Right now, I need to help pull Luna together, for the good of Equestria.  Nothing else matters.  If we have to, Luna and I can raise the sun, but only if I can keep her calm.