User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170306043644


 * Glaive regards the ponies—and, more importantly, their bags.*

Glaive: No. I don't suppose you heard the deafening peals of a high-caliber sniper rifle just now.

* ''Crack! The tendrils' move leaves the unicorns stunned. Blue knocks the first out cold before he can get another spell off.''

* The other unicorn, though dazed, twists and point-blanks a hex at Blue's side.

* ''Meanwhile, Vega and his foe crash, still grappling, into a pallet of folded space blankets originally intended for the racers. Vega takes the brunt of the impact; Revenant whips him across the temple and turns to Goldfin, hurling the bat-pony's knife at her legs without a word.''*

Nettledew: I would highly suggest only bringing the former.