User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180325071818


 * The flames are less of an annoyance to Flashfire than the faceful of floor. She is quick to superheat the wires until they snap under their own weight.

Flashfire: "With the kind of company you keep, maybe it is."


 * The dragon powerfully swipes her tail at Raizel's hooves as she rises.


 * The buffalo cow stares back at Goldenheart intently.

Dances in Dust: "I am pleased to hear it. My master, Moo Min-Yon, is holding Dr. Petri Dish in a death-like slumber from which I cannot wake him. I have only ever seen him awaken for a draught formulated by my master's own wicked brain. Dr. Petri will be lost if I turn against him now unless you can replicate the formula!"


 * Celestia, also present to hear this news, begins to ponder it.

Princess Celestia: "Does Agent Neighland know of Dr. Petri's predicament?"

Dances in Dust: "That jingoistic show-pony? He is a good friend to us both, but this requires a keener mind and a more delicate touch."


 * Celestia draws her lip flat as she recalls her last conversation with the pony from S.M.I.L.E.

Princess Celestia: "I've asked him to work on those things."


 * The hailstorm is bound to outrage some weather Pegasi and some Earth pony gardeners around the city of Canterlot, but Inari does not have long to walk before she approaches the mansion of Prince Blueblood.


 * Behind the hailstorm, the sun has nearly set. Celestia's day is done.


 * The sumptuous mansion itself is well-ornamented with nonessential marble columns beside the front doorway and gold filigree about every window sill. It stands four stories in height, but then again ponies in Canterlot make a custom of building upward rather than outward.