User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160208041211


 * Golden Age takes a moment to recall that Lucid owes his life to her herowork.

Golden Age: "Oh... Well... I didn't mean it like..."


 * She looks at the floor again, confused and caught in some kind of logical loop.

Celestia: "Shhh... I see them."


 * She flaps her wings and rises into the air. Then she quickly surveys the room for any more pawprint doors.