User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7562999-20180515033812

''Dazzling kneels, letting Decibelle slide off her back. ''

DL: "Make sure she gets some rest...maybe some mint tea...it should help her. I need to find the others."

With that, Dazzling spreads her aching wings and launches off the deck, spiraling into the air as she flies back the way she came.

''Hawkwing takes flight, raising his hoof as the foggy air around him coalesce into a sharp blade made of hard, white ice. He collides with one of the pegasi in midair, knocking it aside with the flat of his blade.''