User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160126212309


 * The Commissioner offers a mild shrug.

Commissioner: "It's pointless to keep looking at all of this as a product of everypony's choices. Instead we should be hunting down the ones responsible, starting with that creaky old captain."


 * Goldfin pauses. She raises her communicator with a malevolent sneer.

Goldfin: "I'm on it, Glaive."


 * And then she gallops towards the piers, racing as though hell and the law be on her heels.


 * Maybe they are.


 * The copter continues its descent, as its engine seems to be stalling. There seems to be a sense of purpose behind Bayne's piloting.


 * Balkham Island lies ahead.


 * Celestia sighs softly and tries to lay a comforting hoof paw upon Inari's shoulder. Her feelings are hard to read, even to Phantomenia.

Celestia: "Are you looking for a thank-you, a lecture, or something else?"