User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150428033439


 * Glaive leans against the wall and strokes Nycto's crest feathers.*

Then hopefully Discord finds him soon.

* ''Meanwhile, Discord strolls down a Maretropolis street, answering a few wordless looks and gasps with waves and winks. The Chaos he is looking for feels close...''*