User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20171207115757

Golden Age: "...Fine. But I don't want Ghost getting in my way again either. That includes messing with any and all griffons in my association."


 * She gingerly rises again.

Golden Age: "Where did you say my costume is?"


 * The cloaked calf scoffs at this and shakes her head.

Dances in Dust: "Hah... You think I am deceived? No, no. I know exactly what risks I run, and they only multiply with each second I spend hampered here."


 * The ambassador slowly, deliberately returns the cap to his head.

Mr. Spearmint: "Then I insist my attaché should be dressed at once."


 * He turns to the door, on the other side of which the Power Ponies are puzzling over Dazzling Light.

Flashfire: "I'll be honest. I thought that was going to work."