User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171109224214

Ghost: "I don't know whether to be disappointed or find it funny that a pony compares the intelligence of a school of fish to a griffon who had half this city's underworld under control."

Nindar: "Ves... ve are all friends here. No veason ooh ve at each uhhver's throats."

''Nindar's twinkling ruby eyes and amused expression tell an entirely different story, as the vampony swallows a couple of grapes. The countess seems perfectly at ease as the ponies bicker around her.''

''Inari lets Dances in Dust struggle, and lean, or whatever the poor creature wants to do from her position. She isn't going anywhere.''

Inari: "That is a fascinating tale. Dances in Dust is it? Do you know who's land this is?"

The ice creeps higher around Dances in Dust's hooves, stinging unpleasantly.

Sylvia gives the top of Peter's head a small nuzzle.

Sylvia: "Yesterday was wonderful... The coaster was great, and the carnival games. It was so nice, just to be out with other ponies."