User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170324022948


 * The Pegasi take a couple of grazing hits. One gets some feathers singed off. Both continue to flee.*

[click]

Butler: "It will be done, my lord."

* ''Zap. Poof. Gone.''*

* Meanwhile, Glaive watches his friends depart.

* He adjusts his cloak and canters for the waterfront finish line.*

Honor: Heh heh, right... Anyway, what can I help you with?

* Shimmerspark waves at Strongheart.*

Nettledew: Indeed. What do you leave behind..?