User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170425134527


 * Glaive watches as his friend is displayed out on the stage. Seething inside, he turns away to glance up at the private balcony above, where the Specters seemed to be headed. He also discerns the position of the guards in the rafters.*

Shimmerspark: You've met Bloodwing, right? What about him?

* ''This seems to put Nettledew off a little. She glances up.''*

Nettledew: What do you mean? You could not have died.