User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-24422626-20180610235833


 * Glaive sets down his half-finished cider too, deciding to try being a bit more forward with the bull at hoof. His gaze follows Goldenheart's.*

Glaive: "We're looking for a lair of sorts. Hush-hush. And we have reason to believe it's right under our hooves... right here."

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Butler: "I mean anything that's asking for a pummeling, madam."