User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150710042335


 * Glaive and Kick follow Goldfin through the narrow path. It's dark here; the only light comes from thin beams of sun that manage to peep through from above...

* The rough-walled passage forks.*

Kick: Are you feeling anything yet, Goldfin?

AU Butler: I see. Well, we are nearly at the infirmary... Though I imagine Madam Decibelle is away, as with nearly everypony else.