User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7562999-20150305171855

Shattered: That's a possibilty...''A sudden pain spikes in the back of Shattered's eyes. ''Ah! My eyes...''He falls off his stool and stumbles to the bathroom. He reaches the restroom and looks into the mirror. His watches in complete awe as his irises go from red to a dark blue. ''

Shattered: What...What the Hell is happening?

The form of a largely-built stallion appears behind Shattered in the mirror.

''Shattered turns around and sees nothing, he then looks back into the mirror. ''Father?

''Ironheart's head dips. ''Yes...Strongheart, my son, it's me...

''A single tear traces down Shattered's cheek. ''W-why are you here?

Ironheart: I'm here to tell you that I'm proud...I may be dead, but that doesn't mean that I can't come down to the surface and tell you that you are still my pride and joy.

Shattered: B-But...

Ironheart: Despite this, there are some things you must change...Purge your soul of the name that Incubus gave you. Shattered Soul no longer is a name that suits you. The name Strongheart is the one you should always use. Another thing, your brother was also infauted with that white mare. He failed, but you...you might be exactly what she needs. She's been alone her entire life, try to show her companionship and I'm sure you'll be rewarded.

''Shattered just continues to look into the mirror, in complete shock. ''

Ironheart: Just...keep your head up son, never let anything keep you down. If you get knocked over...pull yourself back up to your hooves, dust yourself off, and continue on...''Ironheart fades, leaving Strongheart to gaze into the mirror, alone. ''

''Strongheart leaves the bathroom after a few minutes and walks back up to the bar. ''The pain's gone...