User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180422024703


 * Flashfire stares blankly at the suit of armor.


 * She has only one thought: the time has come to do Ironworks proud.

Flashfire: "That's where you're wrong, my good pony."


 * She dons the chain mail and uses her powers in combination of heat and strength to bend the metal plates to fit her frame.


 * With the castle far behind, Spearmint finally descends from the clouds and scans the wooded island in search of the glimmer of moonlight on water.


 * The darkly clad goat, who either defected or didn't get the memo that Dr. Naaa and his Three Storms were busted, silently draws a ninja sword and kicks off of the wall he struck. He goes sliding swiftly at Inari, whom he attempts to slash.


 * An angry cockatrice also comes sliding across the ice, albeit with considerably less grace.