User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20161117204615


 * Parlys gently lays a hoof over his forehead, pretending to swoon.

Parlys: "Oh, woe is me..."


 * The mare in the red cape is hesitant to take the lead. She slowly looks around, discerning by site the nature of the ponies' transactions.

Eroma: "It's all very strange. So laid-back. I admire them... Unlike the little brown things with the bushy tails that scamper all over the place. I hate those."