User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161010040202


 * Glaive nods soberly.*

Glaive: ...What are we going to do with them?

* ''Vega perks his ears and looks over his shoulder. He smacks the flat of the incoming blade aside with a hindhoof.''*

* Honor nocks an arrow with an oiled rag stuck on the end.*

Honor: Yes. When the canopy lookouts see this signal arrow, they'll send some ponies to deal with the clawback.

* ''The fletcher lights the arrow with a flint, and its head bursts into bright blue sparks. She looses it up into the night sky, where it hangs seemingly motionless for several long seconds. Then it burns out and disappears.''*