User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-7345250-20170425225450


 * Goldfin flinches badly. What a creep.

Goldfin: "Aha... Ow... Right. Yes, that's the idea. Back the way we came."


 * Seeing that Ironbeak is not pursuing, she turns to run. Or trot. Or quickly hobble. She hopes the guards are not giving Blue much trouble.

Dr. Naaa: "A bison-operated fragrance stand sounds exactly like a front for Moo Min-Yon's operations."

Flashfire: "Sounds like we have our destination. Of course, we'll take a break to get this scoundrel locked up. Oh?"


 * Flashfire lifts her communicator and realizes she has had it turned off all night.

Flashfire: "...Whoops. You'd have told me if I was missing something, right? Anyway, I'll call it in."

[Click]

Flashfire: "Butler, we have Dr. Naaa. That makes three for HQ. We've also learned who's the real mastermind behind this mystery."