User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-24422626-20151021033910


 * Glaive nods to Strongheart, trots back to the teleporter chamber, and beams his friends up. He raises an eyebrow at Lucid's trident-embroidered green socks.*

Lucid: I know, right? For two bits, they're a bargain.

Vega: Why did I even...

Lucid: Did you hear, though? Doc thinks Kick will be released by tomorrow. Modern medicine, baby.

Glaive: Great to hear. In the meantime, follow me to the armory. We're expecting unwelcome visitors.