User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-24422626-20171026023429

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* Lucid has his communicator button depressed as the officer speaks.*

Lucid: Peachy.

* As the departing officers approach their cars, a lost-looking griffon meets them.*

Vega: Excuse me, sirs? I heard some shots a few blocks down. Do you think it's the Hooves?

* And so in a swirl of blue mist, Inari finds a different pony at her side, overlooking the snow-blanketed range.*

Princess Luna: My friend...

* ''The zebra seethes, hoof darting into his sleeve. It comes out bearing a dagger which appears to be constructed from a wooden phial and the steaming, crackling purple blade which emits from its bottom. He thrusts the handle toward Goldenheart.''*

Moraearty: Convince him.