Lucky Break had seen a few illustrations of what Canterlot looked like, with its mountain palace surrounded by smaller buildings cut into the rock. What she saw now looked a little like she was standing in that palace, looking out at the city… if the city had been built by ponies with an approximately human level of technology. The structures were glass and metal, though many windows were missing and strange corrosion covered some of them. Plastic components had melted here or there, and there were patches of thick, discolored residue on the ground at random. It was hard to see through the dense buildings, but it looked like there might be the remains of vehicles on the ground far below—cars? Or something like them.