User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150209064042


 * Glaive stumbles out of the dark forest, raising a hoof to his forehead as his bat-pony eyes work to adjust to the sudden change in brightness. He soon spots Ironworks's sign in the sky.*

Ah... About time...

* The Cheshire Cat's gaze bores into Eris from across the table.*

Cheshire: That's a shame... I was quite sure you would know something.