User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150714222738


 * Glaive crosses the unconscious assassin's forehooves behind his back and binds them with zip ties. He ties the hindhooves also, then wipes some blood off on the stranger's coat and turns to Moonshadow.*

Glaive: Treat his wounds, but keep him subdued. We'll be chatting him up later.

* ''The other bat-pony nods as Glaive approaches Berhertz and Kick. The broad griffon has managed to slow Goldfin's bleeding somewhat, but it is apparent on his face that the stabbed mare's condition remains grim.''*

Glaive: How is she?

Berhertz: Lucky. Half a claw's width to the right, and her spine would have been hit. Any deeper, and she'd have lost a major artery. Goldfin needs a hospital fast—she's still lost a lot of blood.

* As Berhertz works to stabilize the knife with rolled-up bandages, Glaive crouches at Goldfin's head and taps her shoulder.*

Glaive: Goldfin, we can get you beamed to Maretropolis General within minutes. Just give the word, and you'll go home.

* Strongheart is beamed back to HQ.*