User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150527045851


 * When Goldfin surfaces, she finds a gloomy fog hanging over the area. She looks around and soon finds herself in the shadow of a familiar vessel. The figure on its deck looks down at her.

Goldfin: "Oh, great... You just couldn't stay away, could you?"

Captain Death-Stalker: "I go where I please."

Goldfin: "Except Equestria."

Captain Death-Stalker: "Yes, except Equestria."


 * Goldfin floats alongside the ship on her back.

Goldfin: "So, what's up? You're looking particularly spooky this evening. What's the occasion?"

Captain Death-Stalker: "Just a meeting with some associates—gentlecolts of no extraordinary distinction whose interests may happen to align with mine."

Goldfin: "Not the Iceberg Lounge then? Honestly, I wouldn't blame you if that was the case. Cobbletrot's an ass, but he's got some great cider."

Captain Death-Stalker: "You should know I'm above that, Goldfin. That said, I must be on by way... but I thought I'd take a moment check on how the Power Ponies are managing after your attack."

Goldfin: "Huh? Oh, the minotaurs... That was a while ago in Power Pony terms. I've been doing fine, aside from a cut in my leg, but that's been healing nicely."

Captain Death-Stalker: "And the others?"

Goldfin: "Um... Also fine, I guess. Somepony got in trouble with the police at Chance Industries, but he doesn't seem to need any help. Even though I said I was hanging up, I plan to check on him again in another hour or so."


 * Death-Stalker turns aside to conceal his reaction.

Captain Death-Stalker: "It sounds as though the League have everything under control, yes? I knew you ponies would figure it all out. I only wonder when you'll finally be able to... rest."