User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-27161581-20161220035007

''Inari rises and wanders over to the commissioner and Hawkwing, staring down at the both of them with her silted eyes. She removes a long handkerchief from her bag, and offers it to Hawkwing, just as the pony has a strong urge to sneeze.''

Inari: "Yes.... his death was unfortunate, and yet his life was vibrant."