User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-24422626-20160307035022


 * Nycto wriggles madly as he is dowsed in sticky syrup. The proud bird caws threateningly at Ironworks, but he gets a beakful of the stuff and begins to gurgle and sputter instead.*

* ''Glaive watches Strongheart and Goldfin leave. Butler remains standing.''*

Butler: ...Well. At this rate it shall not be long before I've lost the rest of you. Shall I deliver the main course and dessert to your rooms, or is dinner cancelled altogether?