User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160130083054

Flashfire: "Yikes... Wait, speaking of Goldfin, where did she go?"


 * The ice golems collapse mid-gallop into a half-dozen piles of ice shards.


 * Celestia looses an appropriate number of heat rays to melt their remains.

Celestia: "It occurs to me-"


 * The former princess is suddenly interrupted as the wind kicks up again and blows her gigantic mane across her face. She flinches and brushes it back.

Celestia: "I think we have learned something from this, even if these constructs were on the feeble side. Neither Rat Trap nor the yaks should be able to make them on their own. I won't say this confirms my theory, but there may be somebody else at work here."