User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-24422626-20170817231952

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Glaive: "Heh... That's a relief in any case. I'll meet you at HQ, then. Glaive out."

* ''Princess Luna flies at an easy pace down the wide and mostly silent Royal Boulevard immediately following the palace gates. Then, taking a left and right into narrower streets, she at last comes to rest in front of a charming little sweet shop: Svelvet, by the painted sign hanging over her head. A glance at the familiar property's history from Inari tells that for a thousand years, it has been owned by many bakers and pâtissiers, and finally passed down from a father to his daughter—a distant descendant of somepony who once enjoyed the sweet-toothed patronage of a younger Inari and Luna.''*

Princess Luna: Here we are.

Butler: Which skill set is that, if I may ask? Construction?

* Nettledew's quill flies over the page, producing a brisk but composed note.*

"Dear Goldenheart,

"At your earliest convenience, please come, if you would, to the town of Hollow Shades. I trust you will have no trouble finding your aunt, Sapphire Sky, and myself—we will be at my home near the end of the town market. A pony as attuned to magic as yourself should easily spot a mage's shop.

"I write to you for trust in your uncle's word that you are a very gifted mind and caster. The matter concerns your aunt, whose recovery from a strange condition may count on it. If you are at all able to come, I will of course offer any assistance I can for my friend.

"Sincerely,

"Nettledew."

* Finishing, Nettledew folds and seals her letter, casting a levitating spell to send it out through the window and toward the town.*

Nettledew: There. Hollow Shades being as secluded as it is, it really is fortunate that all our mail goes out by dragonfire. It should find Maretropolis in no time.