User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20151207042234


 * Goldfin's heart sinks lower than even she can fathom. She looks upon the scene, wide-eyed and speechless. What can she even say to that? She desperately wants to say something or even take back what she said, but Strongheart's declaration seems so... final.

Goldfin: "But...!"


 * That is all she can manage. Her throat seems to clench shut on its own.


 * The Mare Do Well does not move the sword. She coldly glares at Ironworks, making it clear that she feels the same way as he does.


 * The sap seems to be gone from the villain's horn.