User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150204194402


 * Discord sighs as he watches Ironworks and the Doctor step into the TARDIS.*

...I knew he wouldn't last long before getting sucked away on another charade. Ah, well...

* He turns to Hokum.*

Earlier, Hokum, you sounded like you were about to give me a suggestion about what to do with Parlys. What is that, exactly..?

* ''Meanwhile, on the hill below, Glaive stands alone, abandoned yet again. Eh. He looks over the console and enters some more commands, if only to give both Eris and himself something to do.''*

* Two royal guards drag a terrified, shaking young stallion before "Queen" Eris and push him to his knees.*

Guard 1: Your Highness, we caught this troublemaker in the kitchens. He was attempting to poison your food, and the food of your visiting dignitaries while he was at it. As long as you will allow it, the punishment is death.

Intruder: P-please, no..! I d-didn't have a choice...

Guard 2: Quiet, you!

* He gives the tearful would-be assassin a warning tap across the back with the butt of his spear.*

Guard 1: Your command is his fate.