User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20150216221308


 * Goldfin slaps her forehead.

You... Start by telling us what happened to Glaive!


 * The changelings look back and forth between each other and Discord.

Rosencrantz: "Doesz the queen have a sweetheart?"

Guildenstern: "I should think not. If she doesz have one, he isz a changeling."

Rosencrantz: "How do we know thisz thing isn't a changeling?"

Guildenstern: "What?"

Rosencrantz: "Well, look at him! He looksz nothing like any natural creature. Maybe he transfigured wrong."

Guildenstern: "Are you jesting? What kind of shape might have turned him into that?"

Rosencrantz: "A goat."

Guildenstern: "A goat?!"

Rosencrantz: "Ay, a goat."

Guildenstern: "Oh, so I supposze goatsz have spinesz now?"

Rosencrantz: "Could have been a chupacabra sucking on a goat... or a goat sucking on a chestnut."

Guildenstern: "A chestnut out here? In the Badlandsz? Preposterousz!"

Rosencrantz: "What do you mean?"

Guildenstern: "Well, thisz isz a desert!"

Rosencrantz: "The swallow may fly north with the sun, or the house martin or the plumber may seek cooler climesz in summer, yet thesze are not strangersz to our land."

Guildenstern: "Are you suggesting chestnutsz migrate?"


 * The two guards are so preoccupied with their discussion that they have turned their gazes from Discord entirely. Mayhap they will let permit him inside through inaction, rather than actual action.