User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180417041433


 * With the vamponies looking the other way, Spearmint takes flight again, this time making for the thick layer of clouds that blots out the starlight over Trotsylvania. He motions for Hawkwing to follow as he vanishes into the clouds, as Pegasi do.


 * Seeing as Nosferatu is unlikely to use the passages...

Flashfire: "Sounds great. Let's go."


 * A burlap sack of the size used to transport potatoes lies among the snow. Something thrashes about within, struggling to find the exit. What emerges is the face of a rooster. It utters a confused 'Buh-gawk?' and begins to look around the room.