User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150518033014


 * Goldfin still lies curled up on the fainting couch, not snoring but still breathing deeply. She does not answer her communicator.


 * Quickly running out of fiery breath, Flashfire realizes that there may be only one way to escape the putrescent cloud. She wills two balls of flame to erupt in the Death Dragon's wrists, blasting his hands over the side of the building.


 * The Death Dragon huffs.

Myasindos: "I do hope you appreciate the gravity of your... Never mind. That one's older than I am."