User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-27161581-20170326194300

In another few heartbeats the warehouse burns down; the ceiling collapses in a cloud of smoke and steam, the walls however thankfully remain standing. All and all there is no way any pony on this side of the city missed the explosion.

''A yellow and black spotted pony looks down the street and sees the raging fire several blocks away... time for her to go somewhere else...though privately she's impressed whoever did this moved so fast. Time to go to point B.''