User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150522040930

Decibelle: Ah!

(Decibelle instinctively conjures a gust of wind to slow the bullets down, but a number of them perforate her wings regardless.)

Decibelle: Agh...!

Zapp: Regrettably, nay -- only I and Princess Luna's guards remain to defend the city. A warning, thou sayest? This wouldst not have any to do with Princess Twilight's omen about Parlys the Pale, would it?