User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150831021223


 * Death-Stalker hastily surveys the slope of the hill again. Thanks to Glaive's message, the rest of the Power Ponies will be here any minute. There is not a moment to waste.

Capt. Death-Stalker: "On account of one small retreat, I will win the war. We will meet again, hero."


 * He carefully gathers each of the suitcases again and double-checks the car to make sure there is not anything else of value inside. With that done, he limps away and disappears, taking his ship with him.


 * The wall explodes, and out pops... three pale changelings?!'


 * They spread out and surround Achlys.

Parlys(?): "Tsk-tsk."

Parlys(?): "Not the worst I've ever seen."

Parlys(?): "But you're dealing with the best!"