User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150624195436

Ramiel's voice speaks alone, deep, calm, and soothing.

Ramiel: The colt will not crumble to you, Nightmare.

''A massive explosion rocks the hospital, its origin Hawkwing. When the dust clears, a falcon the size of an elephant flaps in HW's place. The Gunslinger manages to say a few words.''

GS: Ramiel's divine form...that is very bad...

The falcon spreads its wing and lightning and sleet begin to pelt Nightmare.