User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-27161581-20170424130601

Little Bro-ver: "Oosally zer are some poniees, but ve ooh not know wie viel. Zis is my first shopping trip."

The younger vampony looks to his elder brother.

Big Bro-ver: Sixty are invited, fifty-six oossally are zer."

Blue swallows, that's a tall order for him and Goldfin, and if they're anything like these creeps, its going to be even taller.

''Goldfin's party turns the corner, and goes in through the door, which leads slightly up and into a dark dimly illuminated wide open space. Looking up reveals old murals and dated architecture of an old political voting hall. A pair of black jumpsuit clad ponies sit in the rafters, easily mistaken for gargoyles, only easily seen by their white masks with glowing yellow slits.''

''Looking around reveals a hoofful of ponies walking around and greeting each other, seemingly locals looking to make a quick buck. They give Goldfin's party and a few others a wide berth, not keen on interacting with the intimidating foreigners, as the vamponies are not the only ones there. Seated in booths facing the stage, divided by species, are sinister looking dragons, griffons, diamond dogs, rock lobsters, and more.''

''Little Bro-ver's eyes widen as he takes in the sight, as does Blue's. Dragons? diamond dogs? This is going to be rough.''