User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171123034357

Diamond Darts shrugs his shouders.

Diamond Darts: "We're the Equestrian way. Freedom, hard work, good pay, isn't it only fair that somepony like you should benefit more than some nopony on the streets. You're Goldfin, you should be able to enjoy all this."

The rich unicorn waves his hoof around the room.

Diamond Darts: "And more. You can have ponies at your beck and call. Want a massage? Hooficure? A warm body? You can have those. You're underselling yourself Goldfin."

The ice swiftly spirals up the limbs of the yaks, holding them hostage, same as the group before them.

Inari: "Let us show you."

''The ice securing the yaks to the ground suddenly breaks, but the yaks find themselves forced forwards by their frozen exoskeletons, and into Inari's bag. The fox weaves an enchantment and then follows, appearing in her frozen citadel with her new companions, leaving the bag for Glaive to chase.''

''Meanwhile a blizzard quickly brews around the site of the their scuffle. It is unlikely any tracks or evidence of the yaks will remain after more than a few minutes.''

''Countess Nindar positively purrs with glee, her body humming with some kind of enthusiasm. She carefully, almost reverently picks up the briefcase, and sets it, case and all, on a dresser.''

Countess Nindar: "Vut did a poor vampony like me ooh to deserve vis wittle gift?"

''The countess's voice positively sings with power. She wants more.''

Count Canter raises Decibelle's chin to meet his gaze, that ruby-eyed, hypnotic, commanding, rewarding, promising, gaze.

Canter: "Vit is a party vore bra-ver mine and us vulers. Vere vill be dancing, and vefreshments. Ve vould be pleased if ooh vanted ooh go. Ve had an outfit made special."

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The large alicorn extends a feathery wing and folds it around Peter, incredibly soft, even for a pegasus.

Sylvia: "Have you seen this one before?"