User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171107211903

''Ghost stiffly inclines his head to Goldfin. Without any need to hide his identity the pegasus's voice is cold and heartless.''

Ghost: "I was not involved in any hospitalization of your friends, teammates, allies, pets, or affiliates."

While this is going on, Diamond Darts pours two glasses of milk and offers one to Goldfin.

Inari holds up a paw, and Dances in Dust's hooves quickly wrapped in ice and frozen to the ground, quite literally.

Inari: "We have some questions first."

The servant bows his head once again, beckoning Nindar's guests inside, and towards the large lounge.

Servant: "This way please... The Countess knows, and is expecting you."

''The servant opens the door and bows to Spearmint once again. Inside, shoulder to shoulder, are a pair of immaculately garbed ponies, one tightly hugged by a full length and lightly sequined red and gold ballgown, a bow around her neck, the other raven colored pony is draped in a shimmering black gown, all silk and lace.''

The glowing ruby eyes of the countess regard Spearmint and his group without expression, formal, stoic.

Nindar: "Voo may approach."