User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-24422626-20180419034758


 * Glaive canters after Dances In Dust, glad for the hardened protection his cloak gives in response to the trauma of the incoming hail. He takes care to follow close through the blizzard, hoping Phantomenia is not far behind.*

* Goldenheart's companion nods and goes back to watching the door and the hallway beyond.*

* Vesper pauses to work his jaw and stare at the floor.*

Vesper: ...This is troubling. You passed out then. How did you get out, and who else did?