User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-24422626-20170830180201


 * The Butler turns to Peter and bows.*

Butler: Mr. Pastern, sir.

* The zebra whirls around, hoof pressed to his mouth in mock surprise.*

Moraearty: He couldn't fix her, though? The great big Acolyte couldn't magic his little filly back?

* He straightens, head tilted, and seems to dig for the answer in Strongheart's eyes.*