User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20150121181140

Gale: Augh!

(Gale shivers as the symbiote works its way up one of his hooves. Remembering the creature's weakness to fire, he grabs a nearby blowtorch and burns it, badly burning his own hoof in the process.)

Gale: I refuse to die here...!

(Gale looks up to the ceiling with bulging eyes.)

Gale: You hear me, you freak?! You may have taken my prison, but you won't take me! I'm not going out this way!!!