User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-7345250-20180808041013


 * The massive grey bull utters a low growl but remains frozen where he kneels.

King Longhorn: "Hrgh. Do your worst."


 * Dances in Dust, still cloaked, proceeds over to one of several holes in the floor and peers down.

Agent Neighland: "That does it for the Cattle Rustlers then, but we're not here for them. Moo Min-Yon. Where is he?"


 * The ringleader holds his silence.

Dances in Dust: "The cellar. The way forward will be down in the cellar, where ponies won't see."


 * Flashfire continues her suppressive fire but makes an observation. She lifts her broken communicator and tries to inform Hawkwing.

[Clack]

Flashfire: "Captain Orbit won't be holding that wall much longer. Hawkwing, can't you put your ice towards that instead? A longer-lived wall?"


 * Little of this is likely to get across, however.