User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7345250-20150905210059


 * Noticing that her costume is a little dirty from the fight on the hill, Goldfin sighs and takes it off.

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Golden Age: "Butler, would you mind giving my costume the works?"

Jane Neighpier: "That's the spirit! Be sure to bring a flashlight and maybe a gasmask."

Commander: "The magi wouldn't let you hear the end of your mistakesz, but thisz... trying to escape from Her Majesty'sz army... is your gravest by far."


 * Another changeling flies forth.

Soldier 2: "Sir, Her Majesty seemsz to believe the door isz booby-trapped."

Soldier 1: "Isn't it?"

Soldier 2: "No, she had that one removed becausze it was so inconvenient."

Commander: "I'll talk with her."


 * The Commander flies up the stairs and leaves Achlys with his underlings.