User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-7562999-20160818160019

The Hellhound snaps and then something that sounds like static plays...A voice...a very familiar voice, like a memory in the walls. "Ironworks. Get the hell out of my lab. NOW!"

The Hellhound snarls again.

Theseus sits down next to Hawkwing's stool and patiently waits. Hawkwing looks up at Levi. "What's your selection of nonalcoholic drinks?"

Goldenheart just rolls her eyes.

Strongheart just continues to twitch awkwardly in his sleep on the floor in the main room.

Dazzling Light looks through the control room door, being the only pony who seems somewhat well rested. "Did I hear something about Golden Age."

The white mare's face is dark.