User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-24422626-20171230034554


 * Glaive turns to Dances in Dust.*

Glaive: Any and all you can tell us will be of help in stopping the bull. ...You trod southwest when you departed from Yakyakistan. Where lay your next task?

* Kick takes the communicator and nods.*

[click]

Kick: "Phony police? The true blues say they're Hooves. One of them might have tried to nick Cheetah before Lucid got her turned in, but he joined a few cruisers and headed into the city instead of the crime scene like he said he would. Most of them peeled off, but the last two turned into the New Millenium high-rise, downtown."

Lucid: "...What do you know?"