User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20151224045539


 * Glaive enters the Timber Fang and shakes his hooves dry on the mat. The tavern is bustling once more with its winter crowd; ponies and minotaurs raise tankards, and a gang of griffon mariners toss dice at their table. Two white-chested reindeer stride past, careful to avoid coat hooks and low rafters.

* Glaive waves to the barkeep and makes his way up the stairs.*