User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161101041007


 * Butler turns his head slightly as particles of simulated brick fly out of sight and existence. He straightens his lapels.*

Butler: ...A start.

* ''Next comes a gang of eight of the Mane-iac's rank and file. The generously gelled henchponies snort and move to surround Aroma.''*

Butler: Do keep in mind that these ruffians are not representative of the general population...

* Nettle smiles and strides up nearer to Strongheart.*

Nettledew: Likewise.

* Something seems to strike her.*

Nettledew: ...You know... I never did get to witness your teleportation abilities.