User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-24422626-20160801161356


 * Glaive narrows his eyes. Why would somepony want to turn the rails to rubber, allow them to re-harden after the train crash, and then blow up the track a ways down the line? This doesn't make sense.

* ''He pockets a chip of the metal and rises. Another look at the explosion site could turn up new pointers.''*

* ''Kick glaces in concern at Lucid, but he waves her onward. She nods and chases after the shadow.''

* ''Lucid falls to his haunches as Flashfire approaches. He hastily removes his hood and mask.''*

Lucid: Hold your fire! ...Heh.