User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20160912043220


 * Glaive flies for the mass of falling changelings and goes for the one now missing a horn. He swoops back to shore with the weakened Vega in tow even as four more changelings splash down into foam and blackness below.*

Vega: Thanks f-for... coming back.

Glaive: I had help.

* Butler turns to Decibelle as the drones transfer Dazzling to a gurney.*

Butler: My apologies for interrupting your dinner. Madam Dazzling Light has sustained a good magical drubbing, and Goldenheart is licking some wounds of her own.