User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150812135603

Strongheart sighs."Could you just get me some migraine medicine? My concussion isn't too serious."

Achlys nods. "I suppose you're right."

She continues to walk after Dark Arts, still on guard.

The orb that topped the staff is still completely intact an glows crimson.

Thunder Wing nods at Brokenheart. "All I need is for you to set this and get me a brace, and I'll be good to go."

Dr. Ivy rolls her eyes. "Friend of the spirit o Chaos huh?"

Dr. Ivy scribbles the word "delusional" in her notes.