User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-7345250-20171107203413

(Apologies. That was a very busy weekend.)


 * Golden Age takes a moment to note Ghost's details carefully. She has no intention of ever forgetting him again. Grey, slick, stiff, and... really grey all over. That is better than nothing. She also tries to brand his memory into the minds of the fish observing in case it somehow slips her mind again.

Golden Age: "Good morning, Mr. Ghost. The name's Goldfin. You may have hospitalized a friend or two of mine."


 * Dances in Dust skips up the ice wall with surprising dexterity, but again Inari stands in her path.

Dances in Dust: "Be gone!"


 * She tries to charge past Inari.


 * Flashfire nods, agreeing with Captain Orbit's sentiment.

Flashfire: "And those two especially are 'your'' family, Hawkwing. And you theirs."


 * With his lenses in place and his mane combed back especially slick-like, Spearmint descends with Captain Orbit. He carries a briefcase under one wing this time. He leads the way up to this servant. Honored, are they?

Mr. Spearmint: "Naturally. We will see Countess Nindar at her convenience—but not yours. Make haste to inform her we have returned."


 * He marches inside pompously.