User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-24422626-20170828024448


 * The Butler pulls a bowl of fruit toward himself and produces a gleaming blender from its shelf.*

Butler: Very good. Have you seen Madam Eroma or Spider-Mane up yet today?

* Concrete finds the training room without too much trouble, as Glaive is approaching from the other direction.*

Glaive: Ah, morning, Concrete. Have a good breakfast?

* ''Nodding after Inari and Celestia, Princess Luna lights her horn, preparing to end Goldfin's dream quietly. She realizes, though, that this may not be necessary...''*

'''Bzzzt! Bzzzt!'''

* Goldfin's communicator chirps and vibrates upon her bedside table, rattling toward the edge.''*

???:  Ooh, chip on the shoulder.

* The room echoes with hoofsteps on the stone floor, emanating from the shadows by the far wall.

* ''The voice's owner hops suddenly to a deeper, matter-of-fact tone. This time, it's definitely coming from over where the hoofsteps are.''*

???: It's alright, Strongheart. Not like the ol' King o' Hearts is in any position to, you know... off with our heads.

Honor: You coward! How dare you manipulate a foal and stand there hiding your own face?

???: Psh, Honor, you're the foal. If you want to talk foals and faces, though, you should have seen my last puppy. Bit of a grisly end there, but if you're going to tear gas a Diamond Dog den, you're asking for trouble...