User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180501070328


 * Wing's glasses slowly slide down his face as he freezes up at Glaive's threat.

Uncle Wing: "Well, only since you asked so nicely! You'll find the entrance in the Chop House. It's a bar and lounge farther down the mountain. Rather lowbrow. A Canterlot unicorn wouldn't be caught dead looking at the place."


 * Neighland lifts his head with a smirk.

Agent Neighland: "Ah, but I am no elitist unicorn. I know exactly the establishment. Come!"

Uncle Wing: "And remember: you didn't hear it from me!"


 * As far as Inari can tell, the snowy owl was destined for the rooftop of a seedy-looking lounge farther down the mountain. It resembles a cabin of unpainted wood gathered from the valleys below, representing a stark contrast from the posh architecture of Canterlot above. A sign over the door reads "Chop House."


 * The throwing stars fall short, for Flashfire has entered this battle with metal gauntlets suitable to repel the weapons. Already wary of Raizel's throwing stars, she shields her face with the armor. Tink-tink-tink!

Flashfire: "I'm starting to miss the wise guys I usually deal with... They can hold a conversation."


 * She raises her claws and projects a wave of fire over the ceiling.

Force Filly: "He says I should spend more time outside. In the city and in the wilds. I agree with him."