User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-24422626-20171010042241


 * Glaive's numb gaze glides from the singing Inari to the fork in the path and on toward Mount Everhoof, but his ears prick up, listening perhaps more intently than they ever have. The cloaked stallion is sitting silently in the snow by Inari's second stanza.

Once the kitsune is finished, he wipes away a stray tear with his metallic foreleg, lest it freeze to his cheek.*

I... I don't understand. If I give this up, I forfeit my value in the League. I could not hope to help defend Equestria in the same way.

* ''Goldenheart does not experience any mental pull as she uses the eyepiece. She simply beholds.''*

Honor: That's a frightening thought. I don't want to become one of those beasts.

* Shimmerspark just shudders.

* Levi finds the heaviest object in the room is probably the large sawhorse-like device that Strongheart is resting on.*