User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161119054241


 * The griffon and his Saddle Arabian accomplice bolt through the topmost staircase door and throw it shut behind them. The watertight locks slide into place.*

* Morsov makes a final, rushed jab at Glaive, who promptly pins him against the operating table.*

Glaive: It's a Thrush kill chip. Zeiss's brainchild.