User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160424001223

Decibelle: Let me guess. He's cooped himself up in his forge?

(Autumn doesn't react to Chance's smile and simply slinks back to her corner, making a spider web.)

Smythe: Shall I get to catalyzing the mutagen antidote, sir?