User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-7345250-20180804025902


 * Not to mention the odor of smoked beef. Goldenheart's opponent goes bolting out the door onto the snowy mountaintop amid a trail of fumes.


 * This leaves King Longhorn, who rapidly buckles low. He makes one last slash of his horns at Glaive while the pony is up close.


 * Flashfire kills the flames propelling her through the air and hurtles down towards the Anne Marey, albeit dizzily after spinning for a few hundred yards.

Flashfire: "I'm coming in hot!"

Mr. Spearmint: "Why isn't-... Oh, horseapples."


 * The Pegasus dives from the crow's nest and swoops to catch the dragon, ultimately sending them into a tumble across the deck before the impact can damage the hull.

Mr. Spearmint: "Ack! Get off! Is that armor?!"

Flashfire: "Sorry!"


 * Finding Spearmint disgruntled and pinched but otherwise well, Flashfire stands and waves for the others to follow her aboard. The she lifts her sights and takes aim to pester the airborne vamponies with a long-distance fire beam.