User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-7345250-20160327060755

The Mare Do Well continues to ascend, never missing a step.


 * However, she nearly slips when one slab of rock appears to shift a little under her hooves. She scowls and stares down at the surface, but the phenomenon does not repeat itself.

Mare Do Well: "...That was a tremor."


 * She looks around to check if anyone else felt it.