User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150125014635


 * Glaive follows Ironworks out into the hall and closes the door of the makeshift medical bay behind him.*

There's an empty bedroom to your right, Ironworks. And... do you want help standing?

Butler: No, I can't say that he has. Sorry, sir.

* He turns back to the door console with the phone still in hoof.*

Very well, Miss. Once again, stay warm this evening.

* A few moments later, Sapphire is beamed back down to Maretropolis's streets.*