User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20141213040524


 * Glaive sits alone on the edge of HQ's cloudy sky platform with a hood over his head, looking thoughtfully toward the darkened horizon. Having not seen nor heard any activity in HQ for a few hours, he stands and leaps off the edge. After a few seconds of relaxed freefall, the pegasus splays his wings and glides toward Maretropolis's nighttime skyline...*