User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7562999-20150106210522

''Acolyte presses his ear to the ground. ''Hmm...there's a beastie underneath the soil. ''Acolyte begins to trot forward into the blizzard. As he walks, a bubble of clear air surronds him, where no snow passes through. ''

(Meanwhile)

''Dazzling hits the ground and slowly trots to a stop. ''Here we are. Thank you for flying Dazzling Light. It's be a pleasure serving you.