User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-24422626-20160822040328


 * Glaive gets a closer, admiring look at the smith's work.*

Glaive: At that speed? Heck, you're almost done already.

* Luna smiles again.*

Princess Luna: For today, at least, that would bring me some peace. Thank you, Kibitz.

* ''Pix stows the phone in its canister and flexes her fetlocks. She looks down at the scorpion, which crawls onto her foreleg and melds right down into her limb with a clicking hiss. Coat and skin alike are inked with the image of a scorpion, stinging tail raised high.''

* ''After scanning the skies as well as the streets, Pix slips on the worn trench coat she grabbed from an abandoned grocery cart down the street. Most of her body art now concealed, she steals away toward the nearest subway entrance.''*