User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150630190723

Goldenheart walks away from the window. "Show us another difference."

The two ponies reappear on a sidewalk adjacent from a cafe. Two ponies sit at a table, sharing a meal. One is a white mare, the other a navy blue stallion. Strongheart lets out a gasp. "No way..."

The stallion has an unruly mess of a mane. He says something to the mare and she bursts out laughing. Goldenheart nods her head is agreement. "Acolyte never tried to murder Golden Age...he never created the Venoms or the robots...He has a great relationship with Golden Age...He also never died all those times..."

SH: "Wh-where am I?"

Goldenheart looks at her tablet and her expression darkens. "You're in the Asylum."

SH: "Wh-what!?"

GH: "Acolyte never tried to kill you in that alleyway. He tracked you down, maimed you, and dragged you back to the Asylum."

SH: "No..."