User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150418043340

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Flashfire: "Aight. We should be back up in a few minutes too."


 * Secthotep strides into the throne room, eerie as ever.

Archmagus Secthotep: "What do you require of me, Your Grace?"

Queen Chrysalis: "Let me talk to Discord. I don't know how you will achieve thisz, nor do I care, but I must speak with Discord."


 * Secthotep makes no visible reaction, but deep down he detects that same magic he felt in the castle last week. There is no doubt it is the traitor's.

Archmagus Secthotep: "I will begin my work at once, Your Grace."

Queen Chrysalis: "Then away with you!"


 * Secthotep turns to leave, but out of the corner of his vision, he catches sight of the final proof. A glimmer of magenta flashes across the changeling queen's eye.