User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150609052206


 * Humming to herself, Golden Age dons the cloak and trots back downstairs. She runs into Flashfire on the first floor.

Flashfire: "Uh, what?"

Golden Age: "Going undercover."

Flashfire: "That's not much of a disguise."

Golden Age: "Nopony's seen through it yet. Plus, no one outside of the JLE knows about my bad leg. I'll look just like an old stallion, no problem at all."


 * Flashfire scratches her head. She is not really seeing it herself...

Flashfire: "Er... If you say so. Later."


 * Golden proceeds to the teleportation chamber.


 * A pair of deer guards in verdant armor scowls down at Strongheart.

Guard 1: "What brings you out into the wilderness, pony? We are not to allow any of your kind into the city by royal decree of King Aspen."