User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150609085815

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Flashfire: "On it."


 * Somewhat relieved, Flashfire returns to the teleportation room and descends into the city of Maretropolis.


 * The false Aspen and the Magus return to the lair under the arboretum.

Magus: "Ha! What a fool! With thisz in our hoovesz, there isz no way they'll discover our secret in time to stop usz."


 * Parlys grumbles something to himself.

Magus: "What wasz that?"

Parlys: "Just a moment..."


 * Parlys finishes disassembling the changeling detector and removes the majority of its wiring.

Parlys: "Perfect. Nothing but an empty shell now. Even if they should decide to retrieve it, those worms will never unveil another changeling with it again."

Magus: "Wheh-heh-heh!"


 * Parlys looks back up.

Parlys: "Oh, now why are you laughing? With this instrument ruined, you should realize that you've outlived your utility. Unlike that pony, you will not be missed... Hold still."

Magus: "Wheh-heh... heh... heh... Crud. "


 * One slashing motion later, the magus is nothing but a doodle on the cavern wall.