User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-24422626-20150923023538

Mhm. That fool already owes somepony his left haunch.

* ''Glaive makes his way over to Berhertz's table. The griffons raise their tankards in greeting.''*

Butler: What else do you have planned for the evening, sir?