User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7345250-20150526212350


 * Goldfin harrumphs indignantly.

[Click]

Why, if that's what you think of me, then I'm sure the lot of you can use a break from that insufferable Golden Age. I'm out of here. If you do happen to need anything later, too bad.


 * Goldfin turns her communicator off.


 * The Death Dragon's skull tilts back in preparation for a final blow against the shield.


 * Flashfire looks around and sees only one means of attack.

Flashfire: "Star-Lord, forgive me!"