User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-7345250-20160412014136


 * At this time, the general is a slumping, smoking heap.


 * The Mare Do Well looks back and forth in surprise. She was not expecting to see friendly fire after she lit up the room. Or to hear her name invoked in such a manner.

Mare Do Well: "...Inari."