User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150629082709

Well, Acolyte is dead now. My last words with his ghost were about all the ways he died in the past, and some of them were rather... familiar to me. Even though I'm over the death wish thing, it reminded me that I'm still going to die on the job someday...


 * Goldfin shuts her eyes.

Yep. I'm going to be murdered. It won't matter who does it. I may not even know the guy's name. It'll happen, and that will be the end of me.

Flashfire: "Maybe they do, and you just don't remember it."