User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150131001006


 * A familiar, male draconequus appears right in front of Ironworks. He wears an itchy, pink wool dress with a frilly neck. White ladylike gloves cover his hands. His longish wig practically drips with perfume, and the most prominent feature of his makeup-covered face is his pair of puckered, red lipstick-slathered lips.*

Discord: Ms. Discord is here! Oh, hello, Ironworks. Do put a smile on that pudgy widdle face...

* Ironworks finds his cheek pinched and wiggled around, grandma style.*

* Glaive steps forward and speaks more firmly this time.*

...Well, we see our dead differently, Sendris. Leave the grave alone.