User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170302201050


 * The impact of the sniper's bullet sends Glaive rolling amid a shower of sparks, but the bone of his leg is spiculate with the same wicked infection that encases it. He quickly recovers, realizing with a grit of his teeth that the only way to stop that lot from moving would be to debilitatingly injure all of them.*

Glaive:  Rrr...

* That damn sniper.

* Glaive calls his tri-blade back to him in a visually confusing move and then dives for the black car.*

* The two unicorns struggle briefly, then glance at each other.*

Unicorn 2: Do it!

* ''The wounded stallion nods and aims a quick-freezing spell at the tip of the tendril holding his comrade. It's all it takes for the second unicorn to fall, twist, and send a hot hex obliquely at the granite of a nearby bank building. It bounces and flies straight for Goldfin's side.''*