User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180225020635


 * A hammerhead bonks off of the bubble.


 * Down below, the Sensational Goldfin opens one eye. Eh?


 * She rises to the surface a moment later, standing atop the back of an orca. In one hoof she holds her golden trident, which gleams moistly in the light of the setting sun.

Goldfin: "Hey! What gives?!"


 * Dances in Dust tugs at the collar.

Dances in Dust: "I do not suppose I can fault you for leaving me, but... This is not how you treat your criminals, is it?"

Mr. Spearmint: "Certainly not. Information of such a nature is naturally classified, your lordship. You must know this."