User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160126225607


 * Goldfin psychically sounds her furious summons to the creatures of the deep. As she gallops through the streets of Maretropolis, she calls upon a particularly cruel beast...

Celestia: "Will do."


 * She takes one last swig of milk and creeps outside to check on the sentires. She does not see anyone or anything, and yet their scent is still on the wind.


 * She hesitates. A lot of things do not seem right with this development.