User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171008012309

''The wood cracks and the specter lies still. Sylvia is some distance away, but Concrete quickly finds himself dragged back by somekind of force. Looking behind him he can see PB-47 holding some kind of powerful magnet.''

''This time the vine hardly moves, easily able to soak up Eroma's hit. More vines snake around Eroma's hooves, going for the ones she is forced to put weight on.''