User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-7562999-20200120044432

''Goldenheart scampers forward as the door clanks closed behind her, stumbling slightly as she does so, obviously very off balance from that odd leg of hers. She doesn't meet Glaive's eyes as she limps over to the desk and takes a seat on the chair. She clicks her hooves together as she rests them on the desk as she looks down at the wooden surface.''

GH: "Y-you wanted to talk?"