User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150426012951

Coltson: Heh. Thank you for your cooperation.

(With files tucked in hoof, Coltson exits the room. Gale Sentry stands Folderol up to lead him out of the room and toward his prison cell. They pass by several incarcerated prisoners along the way.)

Prisoner 1: Hey, "Cap'n Gale." Who's the new guy?

Prisoner 2: Your new prison playmate? Hehehe.

Prisoner 3: You gonna break him like you "broke" us?

(Pressing a button under his uniform, Gale lightly shocks the three mouthy inmates through their collars.)

Gale: Shut your traps!

(In front of Folderol's cell, Gale outfits Folderol with the same collar.)

Gale: Standard issue for every Stabelle Reve inmate. But because I'm such a big fan of your work, I went ahead and sprang for the newest model. Any last remarks before I leave you in here, Mr. Holier-Than-Thou?

Ten: Aaaagh!

Jack: Holy griffon feathers! Flashbangs and a flamethrower?! Who the hay are we dealing with?!

(Queen overhears Ten's screams of agony.)

Queen: Ace! We got trouble! I think King and Ten are down!

Ace: Tch! I've had enough fun for one night anyway. Grab as much dough and let's ride.

Queen: What about King, Ten, and Jack?

Ace: What about 'em? They're replaceable.

Queen: Hah. You're as cold as they come, Ace.

Ace: Damn straight.

(Ace prepares to set off a smoke bomb for his and Queen's getaway.)

Cobbletrot: Certainly. Let's step into my office.

(Cobbletrot makes his way back up to the second floor of the Iceberg Lounge, expecting Chance to follow.)