Olivia turned her head as best she could to look at the speaker—and found the large metallic pony beside her. It stood much taller than she was, a mechanical Alicorn far more advanced than anything Forerunner had ever built. What was stranger, the guards seemed to be able to see it too. A few of them stabbed at it—without effect. Their spears passed right into its body and out again without so much as annoying it.