User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161005214633

Lucid: That's a very long story, but if we're going to be working together... you deserve to know at least the cut and dry of it. I don't remember anything from before I met Glaive at eight or so. Selective amnesiacs.

* He swings a couple of bags onto his back and hefts two more at his shoulders.*

Lucid: My oldest memories are of moving into a bunker rather like this one, up in Trotham. Glaive and I... we were training to work for some very evil ponies.

* ''The only door of great interest leading off the garage is the one opening into the main living and briefing area—white squares in the ceiling and light strips in the floor illuminate the well-sized chamber as soon as Goldfin steps inside. Even with the black sectionals, swivel chairs, and meeting table in one side of the room, there is plenty of space for training mats, punching bags, and a variety of other training equipment in the other. A half-stocked bookcase stands near the garage door.''

* ''There are other areas of note from here, and it seems that the vigilantes have kindly labeled them with paper and pen in anticipation of this day. There is a door tagged Ops at the adjacent, glass-pane wall. Other doors bear the words Armory, Medical, Kitchen, and Generators, and a short hallway at the far end of the main chamber is labeled Quarters.''*

Glaive: "Should I call here in case..?"