User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-24422626-20170310035804


 * Glaive knocks against a tree trunk and grits his teeth. This is getting frustrating.*

Glaive: Yeah. There's no way I can catch her, though. Go, I'll catch up!

* Once more, Glaive takes off in a different direction, after the bag-carriers.*

Glaive: You two! Stop right now!

* ''Vega bleeds freely, but the sedative now circulating takes an even quicker effect. He stills upon the pavement, eyes glazing and going half-lidded; his disguise fades more than flashes away, revealing his distinctive black carapace, the wispy wings, and the distinctive set of fangs.''

* ''Meanwhile, Revenant lightly skips out of the bunyip's reach, not keen on getting gored. He simultaneously draws a tiny crossbow and takes quick aim...''

* The next needle flies for Clear See's neck.*

* Nettledew blinks.*

Nettledew: ...Sapphire, you surprise me.