User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150715235746

Achlys turns back into solid form. She looks around for a way to the upper deck. She eventually gives up and teleports onto the higher deck. "There we are!"

When Goldfin loses consciousness, she will find her dreaming self transported to the beach of white sand and clear blue sea. Acolyte lays in the sand a few yards from the water's edge. He looks back at Goldfin, his ice blue eyes twinkling. "You are going to what, Golden Age?"

Strongheart looks at the police officers. Not sure what to do he spits out the first thing that comes to mind. "Are you all right?"