User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20180824042309

''Inari walks up to one of the doors and wraps her hoof around the handle, with a significant amount of strength, Inari gives them a pull... Who's she kidding, she simply rips one off the hinges with magically fueled strength.''

''Vamponies and Earth Ponies go rolling as Hawkwing's sudden snowy sphere sends servants spiraling, stuck stupidly in the spinning snowball. From Orbit's side of the wall, the avalanche smashes into the wall, and slides further down, sending Countess Nindar's mob backwards, and freeing up precious moments to get on board.''

Tremare raises an eyebrow as Hawkwing approaches, the large tome floating above her head stops spinning, and shrinks down to a more manageable size, no longer needed as an umbrella.

Tremare: "Oh, voo not vorey voreself, ve know poneeys var passionate fings. Voo vid not hurt ve Trotsylvanian Ambassador."

''With a small smile Tremere glides down towards Captain Orbit and the Annie Marey.... wait, what did she say?!''