User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7345250-20180501005433


 * Sure enough, Inari finds a snowy owl of a size rivaling a phoenix. It is clutching the horned Scepter of Temoojin in its talons. The raptor turns its head around one hundred and eighty degrees to screech at Inari as it struggles to resume its flight.


 * The ninja responsible for the extraction soon stops swinging his sword. He, unlike the owl, was not chosen for his winter performance.


 * Flashfire clicks her tongue. As much as she would like to claim she is shocked by the burning of bones, her archenemy was a dracolich.


 * She removes her borrowed helmet and scans the crowd for Raizel or Nosferatu. Or Canter. She pitches the metal missile at whomever she spots first, since subtlety obviously won't cut it here.