User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161107023152


 * Glaive frowns, glances at Flashfire, and raises his communicator.*

[click]

Glaive: "Indeed. What's up, Star-Lord? How's the family?"

* ''As is usual this time of year, the city of Trotham is quite chilly, and the Timber Fang tavern is nicely bustling. Some greeting hollers rise to Goldfin from the staff and regulars. A few ponies wolf whistle.''*

* ''Nettledew reaches the base of Foal Mountain with Strongheart. She leads a steady ascent by the warm red glow of sunset.''*