User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150508042030

(Blackthorn enters the arboretum and see King Aspen on the terrace. He could practically feel the anger radiating off of him.)

Blackthorn: ...

(He approaches the distressed deer king, while at the same time maintaining his distance, and kneels.)

Blackthorn: My sincerest apologies for disturbing you, my king.

Killer Hock: Couldn't find work 'cause of the way I look. Pulled a bunch of bank heists to support myself. Cops eventually caught wind and cornered me. Got myself thrown in Blackgait. Penguin busted me loose and put me to work as some of his muscle. Pays handsomely too.