User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7562999-20180530033440

''Goldenheart smirks as she looks at the barkeep. ''

GH: "Vodka and tonic, please. Be generous. I want it to burn."

She eyes the other patrons, staying at the highest level of alert.

''Hawkwing just hovers in the air, his assault ceasing. Dazzling Light's hardlight blades wreathed in flame remain drawn as she waits to see what becomes of this situation.''