User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20150126060116

No!


 * Fwip!

No... please, no...


 * Fwip! Fwip-krack!

...


 * Goldfin suddenly awakes, her gills aflutter. The horror in her eyes fades as she realizes that she had been having a nightmare. What had it been about?


 * There were villains, and police, and... Oh, right. Balkham Asylum. Pharaoh Phetlock and friends watched approvingly while the guards beat her with their night sticks like some common crook. And for what? She hadn't meant to hurt anyone.


 * Goldfin frowns and removes herself from the throne.