Thunderstruck was… well, her namesake.
Then again, nearly a hundred other ponies were similarly speechless.
A series of thoughts ran through Thunderstruck’s brain, starting with ’We lucked out on that raid, then’ and ending on the thought on everypony’s mind.
“He’s gone!” Thunderstruck shouted, “He’s really gone!”
Thunderstruck paused for a moment, “He is gone, right? He isn’t gigantic and invisible now… is he?”
The herd turned to the six warriors who sent Grogar away. While they seemed exhausted, each of them appeared satisfied with their work.
As their queen returned with the captives, the crowd cheered.