User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160120015308


 * Looking back upon the time when she tried to do her mane 'perfect' for the yaks, she smiles and continues through the snow.


 * The gang seems to be halfway across this first mountain.

Worker 1: "Clearin' the skies? What're you talkin' about?"


 * He takes a sip from an old mug.

Worker 2: "We're on break, isn't we?"

Worker 1: "Break or no break, I want to know what makes this bozo think we're goin' to take orders from him. Know your boundaries, punk."