User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-27161581-20170707024809

Pony 1: "Well, not really, they do "insurance" on the harbor...if you catch my drift...but now with them gone I don't have to pay them squat. I'm sure there's some running around still, but the police have been jumping on them super fast., it's been like that all morning, a griffon comes up, then pow! Right in the slammer."

''With a small smirk, Inari begins to weave,  not focusing on the door way, but rather the walls surrounding it. Such an artifact doesn't belong here. As she weaves the fox falls apart into boulders from the rock garden, having served its purpose. The presence in the darkness has no need of her puppet anymore.''