User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-7345250-20160731202917


 * Though no one is watching, Goldfin slowly nods.


 * So, here she is.


 * What to do?


 * To start, she warps her trident straight into the copper surface.


 * Glaive discovers the odor is clearly coming from the rubbery rails themselves, though it already seems to be fading away.


 * Flashfire's torch reveals the shape of something swiftly gliding among the treetops.

Flashfire: "Hold it right there!"