User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150419045623

Orbit: Great. And Vandle's near impossible to track, so we're back to square one. Unless Folderol's interrogation yields some results, I fear we won't be getting anywhere quickly on this end.

(Approaching Hawkwing's crib, Freeheart looks down at his still, slumbering form.)

Freeheart: ...

(Gale Sentry takes Folderol to a Stabelle Reve interrogation room, cuffing his hooves to the table in the middle of the room and double-checking to see his magic inhibitor is secure.)

Gale: There we go...

(He pokes his head out the door to address someone outside.)

Gale: He's ready.

(Gale walks over to the nearest wall as C.H.A.M.F.R.O.N. Director Phil Coltson enters.)

Coltson: Hello. You must be Folderol. I'm Phil Coltson. A pleasure.

[Apologies for the lull between posts -- was hit by a sudden bout of fatigue. :P]