User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20141208010010

Butler [through communicator]: Stand by, Ma'am Goldfin...

* ''All the Power Ponies (and griffon) at Balkam are enveloped with the familiar bright white light of HQ's long-range teleportation system. When the light fades, they find themselves in HQ's heated lounge.''*

* ''Glaive has touched down at the orphanage, but there is nopony there anymore. Deciding that the team must have been beamed back to HQ as he was flying down, he shakes his head and turns to make his way back, writing a mental note to pick up a communicator of his own. Then his acute ears catch the screeching sound of metal against metal down a far street; he changes his course to fly there.''*