User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160118175808


 * Goldfin flashes a warm yet photogenic smile.

Goldfin: "Phew... Glad to hear it. It's been too long since I last appeared in public. What, with that apology speech and all that nonsense."

Mare Do Well: "I know nothing more about you than what I've learned in the past hour, and all I know about your kind is what I remember from the ancient folk tales—elusive, crafty, and only ever vaguely helpful."


 * She glances at Inari's magic carpetbag.

Mare Do Well: "You don't grant wishes though, do you?"


 * This time, Glaive manages to score a decent blow. He dislocates his assailant's hoof.


 * However, the first attacker somersaults backward and restores himself to an upright position. The second, still grimacing from the dislocation, throws a vicious chop at Glaive's neck with his other hoof.