User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20181013053725

"Hidden pits for them to tread

Drop them down to kill or maim them

Ponies can’t fight if they are dead

They march slower if you lame them

''Underneath the two Nirik whirling around, a pair of shallow holes open up in the floor, not deep by any means, but giving them a surprise drop. Once they fall, long pieces of broken wood from the deceased balcony and burned floor break apart above the holes, their tips blackened and hardened thanks to the high temperature of the heatwave, and the burns they sustained earlier as the Nirik ran around upon it. A few were even splashed with some of the left over chemicals, promising a painful treat.''

Line the holes with wood and spikes

Harden tips within the fire

Row on row like warrior’s pikes

Give them more than they desire"

''With Inari's words, the large splinters of wood turn their tips downwards, and plummet into the holes. The air behind and around Moo Min-Yon remains quite cool, far below the sweltering temperatures of the rest of the room. Something is most definitely amiss.''