User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160101081917


 * The stranger simply nods. He leads the way for several long minutes, saying nothing more but occasionally turning to check on his companion.

* ''Finally, the pair come to a stop in the warm glow of the Timber Fang Tavern. The cloaked pony ascends the steps before throwing back his hood, revealing bright green eyes and a bedhead mane. He extends a hoof.''*

Lucid Dreamer. What's your name, and where did you come in from?