User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-7345250-20190518191318


 * Truth be told, Goldfin could make the Twilight Sparkle comparison just the same. However, she is not as certain as the others about the way forward.

Goldfin: "I'd rather ponies didn't think I was associating with changelings. That would give off the wrong impression, don't you agree?"


 * She paces up the nearby jetsam.

Goldfin: "...What exactly do you expect your, erm, contact to do?"

Death-Stalker: "You will find your quarters downstairs with water and a ration of hay. You aren't in the lap of luxury yet, my doll."


 * Manta is already returning below deck. Whether he is making good on these accommodations or embarking on some other mission is unclear.


 * Oof. Flashfire lifts her nose from the floor.

Flashfire: "Hey, D.L.? Can you find somewhere else to sit? I'm about to go blazing into action."


 * And with this invitation expressly given, Princess Celestia walks past Goldenheart and steps outside. The brassy stairs warmly reflect the golden light enveloping her horn as she magically lowers the sun.


 * Stars twinkle in the sky over Canterlot. Night has fallen.