User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150216180321


 * Oh, nuu! Fuzzy Wuzzy hops over to the hole that the diamond dog has left and peers inside. The Thing is gone now. Fuzzy Wuzzy droops his antennae and rumbles sadly. If the Thing gets eaten or maimed by an underground crocodile or a subterranean shark-jawed ostrich, Discord won't be pleased...*

* Wedding Discord nods his approval and pulls on a floral shirt and a pair of neon pink shutter shades.*

Mmkay. Off to... wherever it is we go! Where is the wife? We won't get far without her.

Actually, we'll get much farther, faster, but you know what I mean...

* Badlands Discord marches up to the entrance of the changeling hive and glares at the sentries.*

I'm here to see Chryssie...