User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170307020820


 * Glaive groans and picks himself up off a tree root. He runs after the two bag-bearing ponies.*

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Glaive: "Rgh... Yeah. It's Spots."

Nettledew: Best of luck, then. Come see me if you need anything.

* The mage smiles and gives Strongheart a hug.*