User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7345250-20150909025912


 * Golden looks down at the table.

Golden Age: "I suppose I might be able to sneak in and disable the weapon... but I'm not liking my chances. If Death-Stalker doesn't kill me, the filthy waters will."


 * Flashfire pauses to help an old stallion across the street and out of the rain on the way to Professor Ahmet's place. She guides him to the awning of a pizza parlor.

Flashfire: "Just... I'd recommend staying here until the storm passes. You nearly slipped out there. Twice."

Oldster: "Heheh. Well, I didn't, did I?"

Flashfire: "Hey, I have business of my own to do. I can't hang around here all day to catch you next time it happens."

Oldster: "Oh, right. Say, aren't you that Flashfire dragon?"

Flashfire: "Sure am."

Oldster: "I heard you did a lot for Fillydelphia this past year."

Flashfire: "Er... I guess so. Anybody could have-"

Oldster: "You're quite a hero alright. I better let you go now."

Flashfire: "...Okay, bye."

Oldster: "Such a nice lass..."


 * The pony starts to march away.

Flashfire: "Wait, wait, wait!"


 * She dives to catch the old pony a third time.

Jane Neighpier: "Just like old times, huh? You should try the gigantic cage thing again. That one's a classic!"