User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7562999-20180119020457

DL keeps her composure and continues to don her friendly smile. "Oh just a excursion to show that Equestria still cares for Trotsylvania and all that. That's all."

Goldenheart canters up to a spot near Eroma and unsheathes her obsidian dagger. It shimmer brightly as it appears to expand. After a moment or two the knife has been morphed into a bow and matching quiver. She selects an arrow and knocks it on her bowstring. She aims it upward at the beast and the arrowhead crackles with electricity. She lets loose the arrow and smirks. "Try that one for size."

The arrow soars through the air upwards almost unhindered. As it reaches one of the spaghetti monster's many tendrils, the arrow splinters and the shards, still crackling with electricity embed themselves in the flesh of the monster. "Gotcha."