User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-7345250-20160807214138


 * Goldfin zips straight into the courthouse, trusting her costume will serve sufficiently as credentials.

Goldfin: "Hah... Whew... Ho-ly mackerel..."


 * She collapses against the front desk, spent from the run.


 * Flashfire just stares down at the villain, poised to strike when given the order.


 * Poor Decibelle.


 * The duck-billed gent peeks up at the police investigation every so often.