Flurry Heart went next—it took the Fabricator only moments, just as it had with her. The Princess’s armor looked a little different—there were gold lines down the side for one, as well as a large protrusion on her helmet for her horn. Otherwise, it looked almost identical. “Now this is something we can bring back!” Flurry Heart exclaimed, her own wings twitching with anticipation. “You think this armor is magic? Maybe it can… let us breathe underwater, or fly into space, or…”