User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20160921210337


 * Kick frowns at Goldfin's manner of speaking.*

Kick: Right. I couldn't stop him, so I pointed him in good directions. Even if he doesn't choose either of them, I wouldn't be so quick to assume that he'll be back tomorrow.

* Visibly annoyed, Kick flaps off into the air as ordered.

* The canister disappears around the corner, heading toward the docks.*