User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150103034505


 * Glaive alights on a rooftop above the alley that Goldfin and Serra are moving down, affording him a good position to watch over them while at the same time keeping an eye on the area ahead.*

* ''Butler, who is still locked in a hopeless battle with the pigeons outside, nearly gets skewered by Lucifer's grappling hook just as he is about to fetch a slingshot. The flustered valet looks incredulously toward the front door, where the blur had flown, and spots the pronged metal device.''*

Dear me...

* He traces its rope, and peeks over the edge of HQ's cloudy foundation.*