User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160220042803


 * Glaive flaps his wings and, by the cover of the alleyway, ascends to the rooftops. He peeks over the edge and readies his tri-blade.*

* Meanwhile, Kick runs at Goldenheart's side.*

Kick: Sorry about this mess. I didn't get to eat much either.

* ''Just then, the bat-mare catches the sound of gunshots ahead. She and the vigilantes shift to the side of the road.''*

Kick: Those were gunshots! Sounded like few hundred yards ahead!

* The next few pages are mostly filled with alchemical experiment notes and sketches of a perfectly healthy Bloodwing.*

Discord: ...Not to crash your party or anything, but how much longer are you going to stare at that crap?