User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-24422626-20180417042321


 * Glaive follows close to Agent Neighland, the buffalo, and their royal guard guide as they proceed toward the castle gates. He wraps his cloak tighter about himself at the sight and sound of the howling wind, driving snowfall, and hail outside; at least the stained glass windows seem to be holding up.

* ''The guard halts at the end of one of the entrance halls. He cracks the door only as far as he needs with a good-luck nod.''*

Glaive: ...Hh... Let's go, then.

* ''Goldenheart's own royal guard companion closes the lab door and keeps a vigilant watch, floating a ball of magical light over her table to provide light. The howling winter wind beyond these walls seems hushed by some advanced architectural enchantment, reduced to a distant low drone.''*

Shadefire: I know one can't rush art, but... how long is this going to take?

* ''Whoever's identity Levi must have just confided, Vesper seems especially set on edge by it. He puts down his ale, renews his intent gaze, and quiets his voice to a hiss.''*

Vesper: Zebra... Name?