User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180224132359


 * And then there is a great crash beneath the beast. A pod of three orcas surges out of the water together, launching high into the air to chomp away at the noodles and carry them down.


 * Concrete may spy a unicorn mare reclining on a kelp mat, her horn emitting a golden glow, with a school of all kinds of finned creatures swirling overhead. After the orcas come the sharks. She waves her hoof, and the hammerheads begin their attack run.


 * The feeding frenzy has commenced!


 * Dances in Dust breathes out, seeming almost insulted.

Dances in Dust: "I am not ignorant of the recent history of Maretropolis. Surely someone in the League remains who can unravel my master's formula."


 * She refers, of course, to the parties behind the Venom scare.


 * Spearmint remains dignified, even though the lord is obviously beginning to suspect something.

Mr. Spearmint: "You may have heard Princess Luna recently returned to the Throne of Equestria. With the crown evenly shared once more, the Kingdom of Equestria has lately taken to rediscovering avenues lost in the past millennium. On Princess Celestia's behalf, I approached Countess Nindar not long ago. She has been receptive to our ideas..."


 * The ambassador puts on a thoughtful smile, appearing polite and courteous, if disingenuous to a minute degree.


 * Flashfire stands close, ready to take action if need be. She does not trust Raizel to remain seated.

Mr. Spearmint: "But worry not. I haven't made her sign anything."