User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-27161581-20170801201816

Sylvia: "You were not hearing things. It isn't impossible. Aging spells are a known magic."

The alicorn looks around and sits down on a nearby seat, gracefully folding her hooves.

Sylvia: "Are we needed here for anything? If the robot pony knows one of us was injured, wouldn't it be checking hospitals so as to strike again?"