User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-7562999-20160712041418

Strongheart shakes his head, "I'm not sure...I can hold it...Her forever..."

The bowstring slackens. The figure's horn lights up and the smoke and fog dissapates. Standing next to the spire is a scarred up Goldenheart. "Well, I guess that means I don't have to kill you. Shame."