User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-24422626-20181216072952


 * Glaive lifts a hoof and nearly calls out after Inari, but he closes his mouth, regretting his silence almost immediately. So many questions...

* Instead, he starts the forlorn walk back through the snow and turns to Goldenheart.*

Glaive: "Worry isn't like you. What's going on?"

Butler: "Ah! Madam Force Filly, Miss Sylvia... Let me introduce Mr. Strongheart, a veteran of the League. There is a seat for him at any table of mine."

* Alfredo gladly pulls out a chair for Strongheart at the table—where, incidentally, the morning paper is still lying from when the Butler was catching on up the news.*

* Down below in the city, Polter and his employer find themselves perusing the same thing.*