User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150406014146


 * Before long, the chariot comes to a stop. The civilian pony points.

Driver: "Here we are."

Goldfin: "Um... That was quick. Thank you."

Driver: "You're welcome. You know, if you were that pleased, you could fill out this survey I've got here. It'll only take a sec-"

Goldfin: "I'll pass."


 * The chariot pony sighs. Goldfin hops out of the chariot and trots down the designated street.

Flashfire: "He did that earlier... I'm going to go check on him."