User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7345250-20151001014150


 * Golden scowls and straightens out her trident.

Golden Age: "Well, if that's the case, surely you know where that magic came from and what I, Goldfin, can do with it."


 * She tries not to bite her lip. It would betray her bluff.

Flashfire: "I don't want to be a burden."

Guard: "Lay down your armsz or prepare to suffer!"


 * The speaker raises a rusty spear.