User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20141206041608


 * Glaive carries Ironworks outside, where it is snowing again. He lifts the smith's communicator, because he doesn't have his own yet.*

Glaive: Hello?

Butler, through communicator: Who is this?

Glaive: This is Bloodwing. I need a portal home, please... I have a wounded pony here.

Butler: Right away...

* With a blinding flash of light, Glaive and Ironworks are gone, leaving only hoofprints on the snow.*