User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-27161581-20160703024945

The frozen shards of ice smash into the hull of the Neightalus, shattering on impact, whatever the ship is, it is sturdy enough to resist this bombardment. The pink blobs mearly stick to the ship, before eventually dispersing into the water, as the submarine passes by.

''Phantomenia grins at her work, and Clear See slowly awakens from her nap, roused by Gretchen's squawk. Inari frowns at the phoenix, but says nothing.''