User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-7345250-20200208044419


 * Force Filly retches, her face visibly green. Catching her breath after that stunt meant exposing herself to the sickening malodor.

Force Filly: "Urk... Let's go."


 * She positions herself to follow Rat-Pony or Glaive, whomever should be leading.