User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20151027031635

Pestilence crawls out of the hole, aching in a ton of places...she limps to the water's edge and flops to the ground.

A arrow whizzes past Dazzling, then another, and another, they all mist their mark. DL throws IW into the wall again.

Strongheart: "Why don't you go back to your room and lay down...I can help you there if you want."