User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150517063439


 * Goldfin finally curls up on the couch and closes her eyes.


 * Flashfire continues her search to no avail. There is nothing related to the Death Dragon... yet.


 * The invisible monstrosity atop the train station reveals himself, eliciting a horrified uproar from the ponies below.

Myasindos: "Go on, ponies. Fear the reaper!"


 * The Death Dragon exhales a cloud of his degenerative breath upon the decorative corner of the building, making the bricks age and crack until it all topples in a deadly cascade of debris.