User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160316030131

Orbit: I imagine Goldfin isn't taking my decision well... *sigh* I might've expected that. Well, no matter the outcome, I'll deal with it after my business here.

(Orbit traverses the more and more familiar path to the Thicket throne room and sees two more deer sentries standing guard.)

Guard #3: Hmph. Back again, I see.

Orbit: Afraid so. Is King Aspen available?

Guard #4: One moment.

(The fourth guard opens the throne room door and sticks his head partways through the gap.)

Guard #4: The Power Ponies request an audience with you once again, your Majesty.