*on equestria Trinity walks across the scorched surface surrounded by droids that are shoveling the surface of black rocks and ash away to reveal extremely fertile dirt beneath it. She walks to the source of the issue. On the planets surface there is one area, about a football field in length that was not burned down. On this football field is fresh green grass, and a little cottage. The droids try to go to it, but are pushed back by an invisible barrier. Trinity walks up and reads the mail box at the end of a long driveway.*
Pinkamena Diane Stream...
*she thinks for a moment, then walks away from the barrier as her botts start to walk away and do other work.*
I'll leave you alone for now, pinkie.