User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20150204021848

Gretchen: "They're pink, inflamed, and pretty darn gross. Even my regulars don't have eyes that bloodshot. Y'need to get them looked at."


 * Gretchen stretches and leans on the counter.


 * The specter turns intangible and steps forward again. He passes through the wall of ice without any sign of difficulty.

Captain Death-Stalker: "There are three other elementalists in Folderol's employ. I have no qualms moving on to the others. That being said, I must ask the question that this all comes down to... Do you not fear death?"