User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150726185807

Flashfire: "Really though, how are you boiling it when I couldn't?!"

Gretchen: "Sure thing."


 * An alabaster unicorn mare enters the bar levitating a large stack of dusty tomes. She proceeds to a table not too distant from the bar, sets her burden down, and takes a seat.