User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180405214418


 * Spearmint slightly relaxes his icy disposition.

Mr. Spearmint: "Good evening, gentlecolts."


 * He brushes past Hawkwing and then waves him along.


 * Flashfire scans the room warily. She finds no sign of the vampony lord among the blackened stone and splintered furniture.

[Click]

Flashfire: "Heads-up. I think Raizel is on the move."


 * Inari cannot find the sterile feline scent of Moo Min-Yon anywhere in the home, but she can hear the confused exclamation of the white stallion and the gasp of a cleaning lady down below.