User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160105012615

Kick: Bloodwing, you're deranged. Or under some spell, I don't know.

* Glaive, sitting on Kick's bed, shrugs his shoulders as his best friend raises an eyebrow across the room.*

Glaive: Thanks for the reminder. But you know I can't turn Goldenheart away. You're the only ones I can trust to watch her.

Kick: That's a familiar line. And just last night you were warning me that this filly was after our necks.

Glaive: I realize that, but something's changed. I see it in her eyes, hear it in her voice. What of the whole Achlys narrative?

Kick: As ludicrous as this "Sensei" figure. Or your fickle sentiments.

Glaive: So you'll do it, then.

Kick: Of course I will. But that barkeep had better be good.