User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160912184933

Golden Age: "Whatever."


 * She shakes her tail dry and then finishes the rest of herself with the nearest towel.

Golden Age: "I'm tired, I got humiliated by outlaws twice in the last twenty-four hours, and I really don't need any more stress right now. The future can wait until I've had a good rest."


 * Flashfire drops into a somersault. Still got to work on those landings.

Flashfire: "I'll say. Something's weird about this place."


 * She looks around but perceives no visible sign of Equestrian Bob. However, there is some kind of commotion in progress inside. Up close, it seems that all the windows are open too, loosing as much smoke as the chimneys themselves.

Flashfire: "And something's going down inside. We need to hurry!"