User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-24422626-20160523032557


 * Glaive makes his way to Princess Celestia's tomb, retracing the steps he took all those months ago. Passing the stoic sentries, he flattens his ears, ever reverent of this ground as he approaches the marble structure's face and touches it with a fetlock.*