User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170714035159

Goldfin: "Mr. Ships, you're fine. Is it me you're worried about?"


 * She makes her trident appear across her lap.

Goldfin: "I'm the real Goldfin. There's no Ghost here."


 * Eroma inhales deeply and dives from the air to make flotsam of the puppets swarming the pilots. With a great crash and a series of splintering blows, she untangles the ponies from the mess of wood.