User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-9204260-20171014013608

''Underneath an overpass, a neon-green pony digs a bit at some of the refuse there. Finally he digs up what he came for - an old communicator. He turned it on and tuned it to just talk with one other communicator in its network in particular - to broadcast to Goldfin's old League one.''

"Hey... Goldie? Ya there?"