User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150423152603

(Black veins appear on Gale Sentry's face as he grinds his teeth.)

Gale: Maybe 'cause ponies don't respond positively to having their home turned into a giant hole in the ground!

Coltson: Captain!

Gale: Forget it, Coltson! I dunno why we're wasting our time with this psychopath! All this bunk about "transforming magic" and "demonstrating what I'm capable of" -- I've heard it a thousand times, and all I hear is, "I have power, and I'm gonna use it on ponies whether they like it or not." It's freaks like you that make places like Stabelle Reve a necessity! Somepony's gotta put you monsters in your place and send a message that when you bite, we bite back -- hard.

Coltson: ...

(Coltson turns back to face Folderol.)

Coltson: Your rebuttal, Mr. Folderol?

(King shields himself from the raining embers.)

King: Agh! Piece of...!

(Unable to see or go on the offensive, King is completely open to attack.)

(As Chance enters the Iceberg Lounge, a few shady patrons give him brief sideways glances. A bartender behind the bar stocks a shelf behind him with bottles of hard liquor.)