User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-7345250-20160315190350


 * Goldfin marches back out into the hall, hell-bent on returning to the ocean, no matter who dares to stand in her way. Her trident floats at her side, ready to wreak more destruction if need be.


 * It is a warm and well-used apartment—the kind of place that's cozy to its owner and awkward to everyone else. Flashfire's room is clean for obvious reasons, but a cluttered billboard remains hanging over the desk.

Flashfire: "Can you talk now?"