User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150519192559


 * The blade scratches the old bones, doing a little more harm than the ice blasts.

Myasindos: "You won't be saying that for long, my minion-to-be."


 * The Death Dragon blows another rancid cloud at the Guardians, but at the same time, Flashfire yanks his tail off. The appendage thrashes about on the roof like a decapitated worm.

Flashfire: "Don't try to attack from the front!"