User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-9204260-20150222190114

The two guards brought the three into a building well-lit by torches on their sconces on the walls. In the entry room there was a less-armoured guard and a scribe.

"Remove all of thy devices and idenitfy each." the less-armoured guard commanded.

Vandle, still a bit wobbly, removed his sprays and his colourful outfit, and also gave two communicators. Serra removed her armour and removed what was attached to it.

"This ist mine standard-issue advance scout armour; mine typical crossow; and several papers."

The scribe pony put down the quill he held and inspected what Serra provided. After a few seconds, he nodded and wrote down on some parchment.

"Thy weapon shalt be held until thy departure."

Serra nodded. Then Vandle pushed forth what he had.

"Dese are my sprays- dat bunch is normal uns, dose are da special uns... dis is my outfit, nothin' special, and dis is mah communicator and my backup un."

"All of thy magical items and commuication device shalt be held until thy departure." the scribe informed him, leading to Vandle's ears drooping.

"'Kay..."

The scribe then looked at Orbit.