User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7345250-20151114040326


 * Goldfin cringes. She really doesn't like this vision either. It's much too bright, too warm, too secure. It's a total sanctuary.


 * But then she tosses in a chorus of sweetly singing songbirds.


 * Incidentally, a few of them are canaries.


 * Flashfire rapidly closes the cynlinder around herself and Pestilence, panting heavily but not relenting in the slightest.

Forest Dragon: "Gwahaha! Life endures by evolving, foul spirit. You're vastly outdated!"


 * With that said, he turns and flicks another flurry of spores at War.