User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-7562999-20170907022704

Goldenheart coughs and sputters. She knocks the bottle away and hacks up dark choclate all over her sand bath. When her head rises, her eyes smolder with fury. "What the hell is wrong with you!?"

Smoke curls out of the corners of her mouth. Hawkwing leans over and whispers in Ironworks' ear. "Bad idea."

Goldenheart rises from the bath, literally fuming with rage. She leaps out, snatching her knife off the floor before knocking Ironworks to the floor with surprising strength. She waves her obsidian blade menacingly over Ironworks' face. "PERHAPS I SHOULD SHOVE THIS DOWN YOUR THROAT AND HAVE YOU SEE HOW IT FEELS!"