User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150508024900

(Blackthorn gives a nod and a light smile.)

Blackthorn: Hm. I'll leave you to it then. I won't inconvenience you further.

(With a short bow, Blackthorn bids farewell to the doe and continues on his way toward the Royal Arboretum.)

Killer Hock: Alrighty then.

(Cracking his neck and joints, Killer Hock steps out into the streets, disregarding the ponies he was startling with his mere presence, and lifts up a manhole cover.)

Killer Hock: "Ladies" first.