User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161120035626

* ''The tilted ship and unhinged door do not bode well for Goldfin's retreating foes, who are bowled a distance down the narrow hallway. They manage to stop themselves on a bolted-down locker and shove the door past.''

* The griffon glances about, snatches a harpoon from the open locker, and hurls it at Goldfin's prawn.*

* Glaive also frowns.*

Glaive: Even if Kick returned, knowing that Zeiss could track her movements and put her down at a button's touch would make you much more pliant to his will... Or, at least, I should hope so.

* Morsov snarls, his one good ear twitching.*

Morsov: Long gone. And my best guess says dozens.