User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160207040852


 * Goldfin's dejection seems to rub off on Lucid. He bows his head.*

Lucid: Oh, gosh... Goldfin, I'm sorry.

* ''A drawn gear shifts on the page when Ironworks prods it with his pen nib. However, the smith also leaves a line of ink there.''*