User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160215042409


 * Kick narrows her eyes but smirks too.*

Kick: All you owe me is a Pixie Juice and the promise that we'll never be hunting for flowers again. But I'd say that's enough meddling with Chaos for one day... You can get us home, right?

* ''Ironworks falls through the opening and seems to be gripped by a new force of gravity. He free falls for a couple of seconds before landing in a pile of watermelons. Indeed, but for the distant wicker-lined square which the smith has just tumbled through, there are nothing but watermelons in sight...''*