User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-7562999-20160314032352

Strongheart scrambles back at the clamity sounding from Golden Age's room. "Goldie! What's going on!?"

Gungnir nods. "Fine."

Thunder Wing stops and looks at OA. His expression is almost vacant. She shakes her head. "I'm sorry, Acolyte..."

OA: "For what?"

TW: "Reformation is tricky business...I shouldn't have ripped you out so soon."

OA: "No matter...I'll heal."

TW: "But that could take weeks..."

OA: "Too late now. Keep walking."

Thunder huffs. He is still stubborn however. She carries on down the corridor.