User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170710060726


 * Goldfin ignores the hoof. She is unimpressed.

Goldfin: "I think the mare in the corner is more your speed."


 * She points towards one of the burly creatures on the side.

Goldfin: "Unless..."


 * Spearmint hikes an eyebrow. Not even in a terribly surprised manner. He appears mildly disappointed.

Mr. Spearmint: "I'll level with you. Once we leave Equestrian waters, this ship is mine because your immunity is contingent upon my good graces. You may be Power Ponies in Maretropolis, but out there—out in the dark beyond Princess Celestia's light—you have nothing but your horn to protect you. Nothing except for the weight of my word in her name. Is that understood?"


 * He turns to leave the way they came.

Mr. Spearmint: "You have been graced with alarming power at so young an age, but take care not to forget your place. You are a public servant. It happens that your friend's rescue is in the public's interest, but for the sake of both friend and public, I suggest you cooperate with the pony representing our fair nation."

Gretchen: "Hah... Only if you leave the pillow at home."


 * Eroma hears Butler, but in a flash she is sliding into the room where Spidey deposited his mysterious ward.

Eroma: "You. Get up. Unless you're going to fight, you should stand back."


 * If the gateway is truly activated by different wavelengths of light, the scientific intellect of Moo Min-Yon has not been understated.


 * Fortunately for Inari, the door whence she came leads back onto the broken balcony. However, the chimera has vanished, as have a half dozen of the bulls. The rest are growing cold and no longer breathing.


 * A score of black spiders goes scuttling away to the room's far corners when Inari returns.