User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150620123248

Goldenheart shakes her head and stifles another yawn.

GH: I can *Yawn* make one more.

''Acolyte sits on the edge of a cloud. Heaven's glow radiates behind him. He lets out a gusty sigh.''

OA: They'll eventually find out it was me, won't they?

Dark Ruby, who sits beside him nods.

DR: Eventually, they will. They always do.

Snowy Sky stalks out her room, her head hanging low.

A voice: Some mother you are...always turning your back on your children. You truly emulate your Element.

Snowy: You're right...

''Strongheart stands on the beach outside his mansion, playing "fetch" with Theseus. He throws the tennis ball and Theseus barrels after it. Strongheart sighs, for the first time in years, his head is clear...he hates it. Theseus returns the ball an drops it at Strongheart's hooves. Then, Theseus freezes, his ears are perked. He starts to bark widly. Strongheart, thinking Theseus is just barking at a bird throws the ball again. Thesues remains rooted in place.''

SH: Thesues? What is it?

Thesues whimpers.

A voice blows in the wind.

Voice: Golden Age...great peril...Golden Age...

SH: I don't understand...Is Golden Age in trouble?

The voice falls silent, leaving Strongheart bewildered.