User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150220195857


 * Glaive approaches the door at the end of the tavern hall, lowers his hood, and knocks. The door cracks open, revealing the light grey coat of a female bat-pony peeking at Glaive. Her mane, a shock of both dark and pale blue, is a bit messy, as if she's just been woken from a nap, but her two bright aqua eyes widen all the same as she recognizes the tavern's visitor.*

???: Bloodwing!

* ''She opens the door and embraces him. Glaive smiles and returns the hug with a single foreleg.''*

Glaive: Hey, Kick...

Kick: It's so good to see you... There's been so much going on everywhere, and it doesn't help that the city's still recovering from that robot occupation...

Glaive: It's good to see you too. There's not much better relief for a troubled pony than a familiar face... Where are the others?

* Kick releases Glaive and motions inside.*

Kick: Vega's working, of course... And Lucid's sleeping, of course.

* The bat-pony mare smirks.*