User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150323034654

Scootaloo: Wha... What happened?

Apple Bloom: Did we... make it?

Granny Smith: Lookie there!

(Granny Smith points toward the ball of light hovering over them. It slowly descends out of the air as shimmering particles whittle away from it. As the ball touches the floor, the last bit of light fades away, leaving only an unsteadily standing Twilight. Her eyes flicker open, and she sees Discord and the other ponies around her, mustering as much of a smile as she could.)

Twilight: ...Dis...cord... Every...pony...

(Utterly spent, Twilight falls over and loses consciousness.)