User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20150128164929


 * Golden Age relaxes, somewhat relieved.

Golden Age: "I don't know how I can thank you for this."

Gretchen: "You can start by doing something about that salty smell. And eat something before y'pass out on my floor. Y'look like you were lost at sea again. I'll getcha something in a second."

Golden Age: "Hm. Will do."


 * Spearmint snarls, more infuriated by how the Crystal Heart's failure will affect foreign relations than the damage being done at the present time.

Spearmint: "I'll be back shortly."


 * He flaps his wings and takes off in the direction of the castle.