User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160128230404


 * Goldfin remains snug upon the sandbar. Her gills flutter with what may well be the fishy equivalent of snoring. Her collision with Strongheart, her exhaustion from pursuing Bayne, and the sheer relief she is feeling from being underwater seem to have worked in combination to give her some modicum of peace.


 * Flashfire eyes Glaive's communicator with a sense of wonder.

Flashfire: "Aha! So you did replace them!"


 * The yak boss growls lowly. He looks down upon his wounded underling with an uncharacteristic air of contempt.

Yak General: "Weak sentry cannot hold post alone. You stay and guard pass for friend Rat Trap."

Soldier 1: "But where did other guard...?"

Soldier 2: "Sentry is not weak. He is-"

Yak General: "Three heads are better than one, comrade! Now guard pass for friend!"


 * With a huff, the general turns about and proceeds back up the pass, leaving all of the other yaks behind to do their duty.