It's not your fault that ponies are dead. It's not your fault that most ponies saw no reason for living, or protecting their kin. It's not your fault that the ponies who felt they could go on are the ones who also feel others have no need to. It's not your fault that the sky is grey, ashes fall, and Cantlerot mountain is no longer a feature on the horizon.

It's not your fault.

But what comes next is.