User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-24422626-20170912164712


 * Finding Concrete miraculously unwounded, Glaive sees him onto a gurney and out the door, passing through a hardlight screen which removes the blood coating both ponies' chests.

* He heads straight for the infirmary.*

Honor: No ills yet... Hm.

* ''Honor takes her spoon up again. Now that the level of soup in the pot is lower, she thrusts the utensil down to the bottom and starts scraping around.''*

* The zebra frowns very suddenly, and his ear twitches.*

Zebra: You wouldn't have, naturally, because you were where she was, and she was not in her shop.

Nettledew: Oh, Em. I'm sorry about that—I had left a note.

* "Em" is all smiles again just as Nettledew steps into view.*

Em: No worries. I missed it, my bad.