User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171124130356

Diamond Darts: "I'm not really an ocean going pony myself, but I'm sure something could be worked out. A private island might be easy to come by when you hold the fate of the city in your hooves. A yacht would be a small trifle. Hmm.... how would you feel about your own private national aquarium?"

''Inari leads her new prisoners through the cold antichamber, stepping over the snowflake in the center. However the wing she leads her prisoners to isn't the wing for re-education as much as she wishes to see her new prisoners grovel. Instead she leads her bovines and equine down the wing towards the spa. The fox passes the door to her elaborate baithing room without hesitation, and turns down a  plain looking room.''

''Inside, curled up on soft and well pillowed cushions, are the opium consumers she acquired before, in some kind of trance, not quite asleep, but definitely not awake. A modern breath masks cover their faces.''

Inari: "We suppose this scene does not bother you?"

''The beautiful countess smiles broadly and steps closer, looping her silk covered wings around Spearmint's neck. She gazes deeply into his eyes.''

Countess Nindar: "Ve vill ve sure ooh have vant of nothing. How about a vittle gesture of var comradely vum me?"