User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170711001553

Goldfin: "I've been meaning to catch up with an old friend, Salty Ships by name. Do you know him?"


 * Spearmint briefly looks back at Goldenheart out of the corner of his eye.

Mr. Spearmint: "I'll play nicely as is appropriate, but I don't want to hear another word over whose ship this is and isn't. Do we have an understanding?"


 * Eroma plants her hooves firmly on the floor and braces herself for the wall's failure. Whatever is going to come through that hole, she is ready for it.


 * She stretches her neck to one side, then the other.

Eroma: "Drop her off with that Mixer stallion. I'll hold the front line..."