The Enclave has fallen, and its immortal leader remains missing.

Twenty years later, the wasteland is experiencing a period of stability not witnessed in over two centuries. Settlements nailed together out of scavenged boards and sheet metal are beginning to resemble towns. New roads are being built. Raiders have been pushed west by the march of progress and some wastelanders have been overheard speaking the old name Equestria again. And a former mechanic from Stable 10, now infamous as the mare who discovered the truth behind the bombs and who with the help of her friends tore the foundation out from under the Enclave's hooves, is enjoying her retirement.

The sun is shining and finches are chirping in every corner of the Equestrian wastes. All except one. In a forgotten Stable hidden in the shadow of the Crystal Mountains, a dragoness killed in the aftermath of an apocalypse has been given a second chance at life. The world Vik Chambers knew is two centuries behind her, and the one she finds herself stepping into is much further from accepting peace and harmony than anyone knows.

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