User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-24422626-20191205033750


 * Glaive flaps easily over the wave, positioning himself near the docks in case any citizens need help. He looks out over the swamped HQ and rubs his brow.*

Glaive: "Urgh... dammit."

* ''The Power Ponies aren't the only ones watching their home fall from the sky. A few blocks away from the docks, the Butler's keen gaze follows the headquarters' descent until it has disappeared under the rooftops. It is a relief to have seen the heroes escape only moments before, but Alfredo can easily infer the watery fate of HQ itself.''

* ''He sighs and trots stoically forth. It is a huge loss, and a saddening one—but home has never been so much a place to the Butler as it has been the brave ponies in his care.''*