User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-24422626-20150902003218

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Butler: "Right away, Madam Flashfire. I am taking breakfast requests now."

Glaive: I'll meet you guys soon.

* ''As Flashfire, Ironworks, and Strongheart are beamed up to HQ, Glaive heads back to the hill. Scanning the line of subdued thugs, he singles out one whom he recognizes as one of Shark-Pony's underlings from the runaway truck incident.''*

Glaive: Hey, you. You have something that belongs to me.

* ''The thief stumbles, clutching a bleeding snout. He scrambles back to his hooves, snarls, and draws a dagger from behind his back. He stamps forward and slashes wildly at the changeling's front.''

* ''Meanwhile, Berhertz and his companions rise at their table, watching the scene with interest. They do not step in, though one bat-pony moves to block the door.''*