User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170314025906

Glaive: And yet you reek of a few hundred grains. What were you shooting at me, Quarray Arms? I prefer the griffonian imports, personally.

* ''Revenant rolls and recovers amid a small cloud of dust. He turns and curls his lip at Blue.''*

Revenant: You'll regret that one.

* ''Blue takes a rubber bullet to his hindquarters. Ouch.''*

Nettledew: Hm-hm... Well, I see now that keeping your day free of magical malady is only a matter of giggling about the new stallion in town.