User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-24422626-20190325054119


 * Glaive struggles against the weight of Goldenheart's magic, the violet blade in particular hovering so close that its sparks singe the coat of his chest. He returns her wild glare, glancing too at the knifepoints under his chin, but something close to fear tinges his gaze as he sees Moraearty approach from the side. The zebra touches a fetlock to the pommel of this terrible dagger, and its point kisses Glaive's breast with a sizzle.

* ''Instantaneously, Glaive's defense slackens and his body goes taut. He arches his back, writhing in agony and then simply trembling as both blades plunge into his chest and the tri-blade falls to the moss.''*

Glaive: "Hrrrrghk....!"

* Kick bypasses the wires after Goldfin and speaks with a lowered voice.*

"Right, but by then a couple of tripwires won't be doing these guys much good. They're going to a lot of trouble to pull this off, speaking of which."

* ''Alongside the lightning-painted pony enters another stallion, this one dressed in bright red ringmaster garb. The gold trim of his hat and tailcoat gleam in the light of the lamps hanging from the tent canopy. His voice echoes powerfully in the tent, evidently bolstered by some enchantment.''*

Ringmaster Strauss: "Ladies and gentleponies... Foals and griffons and Equestrians of all ages! It is my distinct pleasure to welcome you to the one-hundred-and-forty-seventh tour of the Barding & Baileaf Greatest Show in Equestria! And here, in the great city of Maretropolis, no less... do rest assured that an appropriately spectacular week of events has been readied for your amazement, if seeing truly is believing! All of you here—in this of all our tents—have chosen first to see Polter! The Blue Bolt! The one who stole your popcorn! Witness him now!"

* He gestures to the performer called Polter amidst rapturous applause.*