User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-27161581-20170828010443

Sylvia lights her horn and does so.

Sylvia: "Um... a smoothie would be very nice.  Thank you."

A shadowy shape cuts through the fog, just out of identifiable range, before it swoops away out of sight.

''While the steering is dangerous and the waters treacherous, Goldenheart does manage to bring the ship around the corner of one barren island, to reveal small flickering lights of a dozen small cottages. The "port" in question is little more than a tiny dock, hopefully deep enough for the sailing vessel to tie-up on.''