User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-27161581-20170709210405

The pony that first spoke flexes a leg, as Goldfin's appearence causes more than a few of the patrons to look over in their direction.

Pony: "How's it your's? You pretty thing ain't welcome here. This here's a stallion's club."

Contrary to the stallion's words there's a few mares here as well, but these look just as intimidating as the stallions, burly and well chissled by many days at sea.

''The many minions begin to assemble the thermal drill, not at the front door as expected, but instead near one of the exterior walls. If Spider-mane's sense of direction is on point he was just over in that area a few hours ago.''