User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-7562999-20160401193736

Dazzling attempts to dodge the winding flail, but she is winged by the chains and sprawls backwards. She slowly rises back to her hooves. "Is that how you great an old friend?"

The air around Dazzling shimmers, and hardlight blades circle the white mare. She sends them spiraling at the griffon.