Twilight looks at her cup of tea. Given the recent changes in events the days after the liberation, and the scorn of the other members of the group due to actions that looked closely like teamkilling, she had been thinking a lot. About the future of the world, how to get Marek and what to do with him, to more practical things like how to go further with them. Or even at all. Thinking a bit more on it, Twilight recalled the times they were together, working through thick and thin. Arguments, struggles, more conversations heart-to-heart, and with a deep sigh, she finally accepted her own judgement...
She was not part of the group like the others were. A tagalong, outsider, name it how you want. She thought differently, had different goals in mind, and declared herself an Equestrian due to her personal disgust for the battle of Adelheid. But despite her supposed title she felt one thing even more:
She was not friends with the group. Reliable colleagues, perhaps, but that feeling probably wasn't mutual anymore.
She gave a deep sigh, before looking around, speaking to the group. "I suppose such things would come up when discussions will be held between the leaders of different nations and Marek. Though, I suppose that the elephant in the room would be much more obvious when I'm there. I better prepare for that turbulent discussions that will follow then, especially after those court sessions."
She puts the cup she's holding down. "This means I won't accompany you anymore. I'll try to help to prepare for the upcoming case that will come, and then return to the position of power I had before. But I won't fight at your side anymore physically."