User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170802184546


 * Atop a mountain, midway up a glistening cataract, the modern super-unicorn splashes forth from the water to arrive at the gates of Canterlot. Home sweet home. It occurs to her that she should pay her father a visit while she is in the neighborhood.

Goldfin: "Oh well... Business before pleasure."


 * She walks over the bridge to enter the city proper.


 * Eroma pauses and taps her chin. She also shakes some loose sand out of her mane.

Eroma: "You're right, come to think of it. We don't have to stay here. Then again, I don't know this 'Maretropolis' any better than you do."


 * The Commissioner keeps his gaze affixed on the two pilots.

Commissioner: "I heard about the wooden ponies just before you walked in. I'll see if we can't borrow some axes from the fireballs over in New Trot. Do you think the attack was meant to be revenge for your team's recent bust up the coast?"