User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-7562999-20181004013719

''Goldenheart gasps at the sight in front of her. She has to stop herself from rushing over to the foal's-breath and snatching it right from its spot. She holds firm and reaches into her magical saddlebags and pulls out the vial filled with the sleeping antidote. ''

GH: "Are you sure it's safe to go ahead and administer this potion?...and after...can I look at those flowers...they are soooo rare..."

Her eyes remain fixed on the flowers despite the seemingly dead stallion on the table.