User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7562999-20141207033630

''SIlverheart walks down the street, out of costume. He just needs some time to think on his current situation. During his little walk, he comes across a little filly who us holding a ripped stuffed animal and crying. Silverheart, not the biggest fan of crying children, first thinks to stay away from her. But Hokum's words echo in his mind: ''"To combat him best at this point, you must do precisely what he wouldn't do. If he is vain, act humble. If he was violent, act peaceful. If he was cheery... act gloomy. Until you are no longer haunted by his forced control."

''Silverheart walks up to the little filly and levitates the stuffed animal and manifests a needle and thread. He levitates all of the spilt stuffing back into the stuffed animal. He then stitches the rip back together, just as he did to Wanderer's split open head long ago. While he's sewing the bare together the little filly looks up in anxiousness. Soon Silverheart has finished stitching the bear together and he gives it back to the foal. He says nothing, and neither does she. She looks at Silverheart's ice blue eyes and smiles ear to ear. She then embraces Silverheart and says: ''Thank you, Thank you.

''The foal runs off, humming happily. A single tear rolls down Silverheart's cheek. He turns around and begins to walk down the street again. ''