User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150509064143


 * Glaive wipes his blades clean on a dead patch of moss.*

Glaive: We hardly left a scratch, and ponies swear that this wild part of the forest grows back fast enough to survive a razing. The parasprites swarmed. Let's move on.