User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-24422626-20190410152640


 * Long-Face emits a very frustrated screech and predictably hurls the tube at Polter again. Simultaneously, some villainous reinforcements burst through the clouds: two burly Pegasi and a griffon, all wearing gas masks. The Pegasi rush forth to buck the clouds and shock Sylvia again. The griffon looms forward to tangle with Strongheart.*

* On the ground, one of the shredded doll casings falls apart to release its woozy captive, who stumbles aside and rubs at her eyes—freed, apparently, from some sort of trance or brainwashing.

* ''The other doll turns its torn face toward Flashfire and dribbles... fluffy stuffing. And then it hooks the dragoness's jaw with a hoof that feels quite literally like a brick in a sack.''

* ''Meanwhile, Force Filly's hurricane breath manages to clear much of the mist now swirling around the circus grounds, but those noxious snowflakes are still coming down. A few circusgoers find their exposure to Long-Face's gas lessened enough that they're able to stumble toward an exit gate.''*

Honor: "Yes, of course. But it's a long journey to Canterlot, I'm afraid... The nearest train station is at the west edge of the forest."