User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171108025100

Ghost shrugs.

Ghost: "Not my problem what the griffons do to each other. Who knows, I probably had no idea what he wanted her for."

''Inari settles comfortably down next to Dances in Dust, a ward unfolding out from around the fox, extending to the bulls trapped below. Privately she enjoys the struggling of such helpless creatures. No point hurrying the interrogation along, much better to savor your meal instead of wolfing it down.''

Inari: "It is unfortunate. Would you like to talk about your Bull captor? Or is he your master now?"

Countess Nindar: "Vis ponee vas a most pleasant guest."

''The countess gracefully descends onto a sofa, looking every inch the powerful creature that she seems to be."