User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170403052425


 * Shimmerspark absentmindedly picks up her own pair of saddlebags and begins packing snacks from a nearby cabinet.*

Shimmerspark: When I lived in Maretropolis, there was an art exhibition at the waterfront. I mostly went for the funnel cakes, but in one of the bigger tents nearby there was quite a gathering of ponies. I slid in among them for a look at what they were gathering around: the best painting I've ever seen. It was the Power Ponies emerging triumphant over a villain... the Mane-iac, I think. I asked who the artist was. They said it was you.

* The young unicorn fills a quiver of arrows.*

Shimmerspark: It... It was really something. The next day it was gone.

* ''Nettledew rises. She peers up the stairs.''*

Nettledew: Sapphire? Are you alright?