User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-7345250-20170112003817


 * Goldfin calls her trident and plants it against the sand. She poses beside it and stares at the prongs as she gives it a twirl.

Goldfin: "That's right, citizens. I didn't sponsor this thing for the funnel cakes."


 * Eroma tries to envision her perfect world...


 * It is very dusty. But at least there aren't any fungi.

Eroma: "...Do you not have one?"