User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150731080715

SH: "And I won't pretend to know even a tenth of it...because I don't."

Achlys draws her butterfly knife and the dark blade morphs into a bow and quiver. She draws an arrow and nocks it on the dark bowstring. "Any idea on what it is?"

DL: "No..."

Incubus floats in the middle of a barren plain. He seems to be searching for something.

Thunder Wing walks to the edge of the forest and takes a seat next to a small body of water. She concentrates, and soon a column of fire erupts from the ground. Standing there is a mismatched creature with an unruly white mane. The creature can only be Eris.

Eris: "Do you need something, Thunder Wing?"