User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171020031907

''On the surface, a beautiful alicorn swishes her long pale blue mane, and curiously examines the tiny pony that just climbed out of the sewers, lowering her nose to his level. Wrapped in a cozy warm blanket and holding a thermos of hot cocoa, Sylvia looks quite well for a pony who was dragged through the sewers a few minutes ago.''

Sylvia: "Oh.. Hello there."

The pony's ears suddenly perk up and she paces when she sees Spider-mane.

Sylvia: "Spider-mane, you're safe!"

''Nearby several ambulances and Emergency Ponies take care of the least injured from the blast. It is likely the ones who were most injured have been transported to Maretropolis General. While sirens wail, and ponies work to clear the street of rubble, it could be far worse.''

Blue nods his head, sounds like a plan.

Inari's eyes narrow.

Inari: "We have watched Yakyakistan grow from its roots, but we do not find company among their inhabitants. We absorbed their language, as of a half-millennia ago, but it seemed to have changed as language does. You recall our encounter with their General?"

Ruby: "Aren't there police ponies around?"