User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-27161581-20180501035503

Sylvia nibbles on a baguette, her grooming evident in her table manners.

''Inari prowls over to the scepter, mildly disappointed that the bird didn't put up much of a fight. She picks it up and examines it, as the snow sucks the owl deep into the depths of the snow.''

Raizel flairs his wings to rotate in midair and kicks off a nearby wall, flipping smoothly away from the flames.

Suddenly he is there in Flashfire's face again, but this time with mouth open and fangs extended.