User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150418063031

Discord: It remains a fact that a few love-drained ponies will present less of a threat than a fiend like Parlys will. And as it is, those ponies had no business wasting away in your dungeon--Parlys the Poutmonger, on the other hoof, deserves every second of his imprisonment as far as I'm concerned. And you, as the changeling queen, by gosh, should match or exceed my concern over that contemptible, cape-clad cuss.

Glaive: Alright. I'll join you in a few.

* ''Glaive heads for his room. When he peeks inside, Shimmerspark and Nycto are eating on the bed; the unicorn filly is munching on a hay sandwich, and the cobalt phoenix waves briefly to Glaive as he scarfs down some crackers. Glaive nods back--Nycto must have snuck some food from the kitchen. That sneaky featherball.''*