User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160203030807


 * Glaive doesn't look away from the fire, but he pats the carpet beside him.*

* ''Kick's eyes widen with delight and concern. She makes her way over to Goldfin, suppressing a slight skip, and pushes the shivering mare over to the tavern's warm fire.''*

Kick: Goldfin! What are you doing here?