User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-27161581-20160830024950

A few soot stained ponies look over at Flashfire, while others don't even bother.

Pony 1: "What's a dragon doing here?"

Pony 2: "She's one of them Power Ponies."

The distrust in his tone is unmistakable.

Pony 1: "Oh, so is she going to burn down our homes like that Acolyte. Or kill us for sport?"

A pair of pegasai look timidly up at Flashfire from a nearby garbage filled alleyway, they slowly back away, but not before a flickering lamppost causes light to reflect off of their rusted metal wings.

''Inari blinks, and looks down at her appetizing fruit salad. Following it backwards in time it appears that the waiter slipped it to her while she was talking to Princess Celestia. A strange custom indeed. She dexterously picks up a fork in her paw, and begins to eat.''