User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7562999-20160221174034

Goldenheart smirks. Her bow morphs back into a dagger. She rummages through her saddle bags and pulls out some strange googles. She straps them on and flicks a switch on the side. Now she can see thermal readings. She charges into the smoke cloud. Grabbing Goon #1 and trying to choke him into submission.