User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-24422626-20171014025026


 * Lucid climbs to the likeliest door—probably whichever has the most noise behind it—and stands behind its hinges in wait, listening.

* ''By the Sandpony, is that Lilly Spots? ''*

* Moraearty pauses his place, closes his eyes for a moment, and sighs irritably.*

Moraearty: Leave them be, please.