User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-7345250-20170301053159


 * The wave recedes, leaving Goldfin in the middle of the freezing beach.

Goldfin: "Brrrgh... For the love of Seabiscuit...!"


 * She grits her teeth and gallops after Spots.


 * The bunyip snorts a much more precise jet of water after the fugitive while the trident materializes at close range to bar her path.


 * Eroma's reaction is one of vague amusement.

Eroma: "I might have figured."