User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150401050829


 * Relieved to finally be back in her familiar, blue-black room, Goldfin undresses and proudly hangs her costume up where it belongs, not on some dirty nightstand in a griffon bar. The fight with Incubus had not been too rough, but this pear business has been rather taxing. It will be pleasant to finally rest in her own bed again. Then she will be ready to return to the streets and heroically kick some lowlife's criminal plot... just like the good old days.