User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-27103443-20151019145321

The smoke has penetrated Nycto's skin and has begun circulating through his bloodstream. His strength continues to be sapped.

Pestilence spits another wave of acid at Flashfire. Some spatters against the wall and begins to eat away at the wall.

Famine looks around, she retreats back towards the still struggling Dazzling. Dazzling has managed to get to her hooves and she tries to stand proud. Famine scoffs. "The Famine Sickness is sapping away at your strength, you cannot fight me, angel. Surrender, and I can make you strong again."

DL: "Fat...chance..."

She opens her maw and a weak jet of flame splutters out of DL's mouth. It fizzles out before it reaches Famine. "Tch..nice try."

Dazzling retreats and Famine carries on her advance.