User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161017035639


 * Discord cracks his knuckles in waiting and shifts his gaze to Aroma.*

Discord: So, that tool Parlys. I take it you didn't leave with his consent.

[click]

Glaive: "Odd... Where are you?"

* Nettledew dismisses her empty dishes with a flash of light and a gentle pop.*

Nettledew: Aren't we all, though?