User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150820021205

I take these conversations seriously.

* Glaive refocuses his binoculars.*

Hm... We've got trouble. Flyers from the hill.

* He briskly packs everything back up and takes a hold of the mat.*

[click]

"Alfredo, please beam us down to the ground. Give us a couple extra miles of space, too."

* Glaive and Strongheart disappear from their fluffy perch and are soon standing by an urban roadside.*

''Sigh... ''Back to square one. We'll have to hoof it for a bit, but there may still be something we can do.

[click]

Butler: "What do you need, Madam Goldfin?"

* Long-Face nods curtly and pulls his sleeve back.*

I'm ready. Revenge is finally in sight...