User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150701001016


 * Kick nods too and checks the knob. It is locked, so she bucks the door in.

* ''The dank, wood-walled room beyond is nearly empty of furniture, and only a fly-ridden lantern tied from a rafter gives light. Lucid is also strung up on the rafter by a rope tied to his hind hooves; he hangs limp. In front of the unconscious Pegasus, with its back turned to the door, stands a changeling, rubber whip in hoof. Snarling at the disturbance, the changeling whips around, revealing its greenish face and strange gills in its neck.''*