User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20151214040533


 * A thought occurs to the nurse's newest patient.

Golden Age: "Strongheart... How long were you watching?"


 * Parlys grins broadly and bats his eyes.

Parlys: "Well, Highness? I'm waiting.


 * The Mare Do Well's eyes widen in surprise. She flaps her wings and launches herself a great distance backward, barely escaping the range of the titanic weapon.

Mare Do Well: "Then you leave me no choice but to send you off by force!"


 * Her horn glows bright, and an octet of magic rays slice across the guardian.