User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150724061725

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"Agreed. Glaive out."

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* Glaive stows his communicator and flaps into the swamp, noting deep tire tracks, broken branches, and splintered tree roots left in the wake of the fleeing evildoers.*