User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170707015121


 * Goldfin's trident appears in her hoof.

Goldfin: "The name's Goldfin: Pelagic Protector of Ponykind, Hero of Trotham, Commander of the Clandestine Clan of Costume-Clad Clime- Crimestoppers..."


 * She frowns. She always messes up that stupid name the Mane-iac came up with, but they never decided on a better one.

Goldfin: "Bleh. The point is I'm a superhero, and I took down Old Ironbeak yesterday."

Mr. Spearmint: "Even if the vampires don't take to the apples, we can always pretend we never liked them either and only offered them as a formality. It's a favorite trick of Prince Blueblood's, but sadly he's busy attending Yickslurbertfest with one Pinkamena Diane Pie. There's also some less risky backup gifts in- Be careful!"


 * Flashfire slides her burden onto the deck very, very gently. Upon reaching the peak of the gangplank, the crate had suddenly tipped forward.

Flashfire: "Yeesh... It's not like I was letting it drop..."


 * Spearmint clears his throat and resumes.

Mr. Spearmint: "Where was I? Why no, Captain, I am no stranger to sea travel."


 * Eroma eyes the vine curiously.

Eroma: "It's not like any I've seen before, but... I get a strange feeling looking at it. It's familiar."


 * The doors struggle to slam shut, even as Inari passes between them. Inari enters the same hallway as before. Nothing reacts to the runes yet.