“I reckon y’all owe an apology,” the orange one said, and Handy’s eyes rose in surprise at her accent. It wasn't the strangest he had heard coming out of an Equestrian’s mouth—the ones he’d met in Equestria’s east even had a slightly different dialect of English to the rest of the kingdom. No, this woman sounded like she had been plucked from the American South somewhere. Louisiana? No no, Alabama. No no, it was that one state that was big, obnoxious and something something illegal immigrants...