User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170711030026


 * Goldfin strokes her chin in return, mimicking his gesture.

Goldfin: "We can go ask him. I didn't come here to play Twenty Questions."


 * Tipped off by green gas, Eroma uses her X-ray vision to see that these are not living, breathing ponies of any kind she has ever seen.

Eroma: "They're wooden!"


 * The darts bounce off of the super-mare's hide as she deflects their force. The masked intruders may tackle into Eroma and even grapple with her, but their weight does nothing to stop her from stomping the dart-spitters into the floor.