User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7562999-20180425150212

''Hawkwing, with great grace for a Pegasus of his size, lands next to Spearmint. He glares at the diplomat. ''

HW: "I sure hope that we aren't just leaving the others here for them to be slaughtered by the vamponies. I'm sure that Goldenheart brought some extra weapons with her. She must have them stowed her on the ship."

''Dazzling Light lets out a screech and the entire room is filled with a blinding white light for a few seconds and the air smells like sulfur. Anyone close to Dazzling is blinded, and anyone in the room is left seeing spots. Dazzling, immune to the light, dives for Decibelle, ready to beat a heated retreat. ''

''Goldenheart stirs her pot slowly, sighing. She knows that this is the most mundane part of the brewing process, Stirring the pot anti-clockwise five times every five minutes and then clockwise once after the fifth turn. For an hour. She looks over at the door. ''

GH: "Oy! Guard!"